Director Lan and Che Xueya entered the door, and the renovation workers were blocking in front, and the people inside couldn't see it at all.

As soon as the chivalrous bell rang, it was a bit like a heart booster, and Ning Zhiyuan strengthened his belief in his heart.

Pretend to be like the wind, always accompany me!

It's a long road, but it's cheap!

Whoever cheats me will be trapped!

Ning Zhiyuan raised his face coldly and gave Feng Wen an ultimatum: "It's useless for you to resist, the matter must be solved! The vase is broken there, are you looking for someone to identify the authenticity, or am I looking for someone to identify it?"

Feng Wenxian gritted his teeth and said, "You cheat me!"

Ning Zhiyuan shook his head and said, "How can it be regarded as a pit! I have a lot of such antiques." If you don't come to make trouble, if you don't break it, I won't ask you for compensation, will I?"

Feng Wen appeared to be a little difficult to ride a tiger, and when he heard Ning Zhiyuan say it confidently, he already thought that this vase was genuine.

If it's fake, dare he find someone to identify it?

What to do?

Feng Wenxian suddenly had a flash of inspiration and said, "Since you said that it is an antique vase, then find someone to do the identification." I don't know any treasure connoisseurs, so come and find it. However, you have to find more than five provincial experts to identify, and I don't recognize anyone without this identity!"

Ning Zhiyuan narrowed his eyes and said, "In other words, if these five professionals are identified as genuine, you will compensate for them, right?"

Feng Wenxian nodded with difficulty and replied: "Okay! As long as their identities are okay and the appraisal results are true, I will compensate you for the vase!"

Ning Zhiyuan sneered: "100,000 appraisal fee per person, the appraisal is genuine, you pay the appraisal fee, it is fake, I will pay it, no problem, right?"

Feng Wenxian was forced to this, and could only say: "Yes." ”

"Okay! That's what you said!"

Ning Zhiyuan took out his mobile phone and walked to the side to call Ma Lao and Hu Lao.

There was not much time, so Ma Lao and Hu Lao came to the gym with three other experts.

After saying hello, Ning Zhiyuan said politely: "Please ask the seniors to make an appraisal, whether this broken vase is real or fake." ”

Hu Lao looked at several other people, stood up immediately, looked at Feng Wenxian, and said: "My surname is Hu, a member of the Antique Association of our province, and I am also the owner of the Hu Auction House!

Hu Lao took out his ID and opened it to show the envelope: "Look clearly, you are allowed to take pictures and leave evidence! If you have any objections to my appraisal results, you can go to the court to sue!"

Feng Wenxian smiled reluctantly and said, "No, I believe in your identity." ”

Ma Lao followed, and also took out the certificate of the Antique Association to show Feng Wenxian: "My surname is Ma, the vice president of the Antique Association, this is my certificate!"

The other three people revealed their identities in turn, two were members of the Jiangning Antique Association, and one was from the magic capital.

In normal times, it would not be easy to contact them so quickly. Coincidentally, Hu Lao's auction house will have an auction tomorrow, and there is a very good thing from the Song Dynasty, so it will attract a few friends.

Of course, although these people collect their own collections, they will also do appraisal work, but they need to pay a certain appraisal fee.

Is the appraisal fee still a problem for Ning Zhiyuan?

Therefore, Ma Lao and Hu Lao rushed over with them. Even if it is a talking point, today's events are quite interesting.

Several old men walked over, and each picked up a piece of porcelain and began to identify it. Some people communicate with each other, some people identify on their own, but the final result is the same.

Or the appraisal results announced by Hu Lao: "Several of us agree that this vase is a blue and white porcelain vase of the Ming Dynasty, and his price is between 2 million and 2.5 million." ”

On the way here, Ma Lao had already told everyone the origin of the vase.

The value is still this value, Hu Lao deliberately did not say that the vase was restored.

Feng Wen seemed to have this answer, and his face suddenly turned pale.

Ning Zhiyuan smiled and thanked a few old gentlemen, then turned around, looked at Feng Wenxian, and sneered: "According to the results of your request, what else do you have to say now?"

Feng Wenxian lowered his head, clenched his fists, and replied in despair: "I don't have that much money to pay you." ”

Ning Zhiyuan said coldly: "I don't have the money to ask your brother-in-law of the stick country! If your brother-in-law doesn't help you compensate, you can still take your fixed assets to compensate!"

Feng Wenxian has made a lot of money for that brother-in-law in recent years, and the biggest one is the real estate of the Taekwondo Club.

The area of the first floor is more than 200 square meters, and it is worth about 5 million.

For the sake of this property, Feng Wenxian used a lot of small means, and almost caused his sister to be persuaded to retire by his brother-in-law.

There is no way now, Feng Wenxian wants to spread the debt, but he is afraid that he will not be able to fight others. In desperation, I had to call my sister for help, and then I was scolded for it, but I couldn't provide him with any help.

My sister couldn't help, Feng Wenxian was desperate, so she had to talk to Ning Zhiyuan and beg for mercy.

Ning Zhiyuan has been preparing for so many days, just waiting for Feng Wenxian, the big fish, to take the bait, of course he won't let you go.

After some hauling, Feng Wenxian had no choice but to sell the property of the Taekwondo Hall to Ning Zhiyuan for 2.3 million.

Ning Zhiyuan called lawyer Chen, got the transfer contract, signed, pressed the fingerprint, and transferred the money. Then Ning Zhiyuan had an additional property worth 5 million in the city center under his name.

Vase + appraisal fee + 2.3 million = real estate of the Taekwondo Hall,

It seems that the conditions are comparable, but in fact, after getting this property, the taekwondo club is not far from closing. Well, as long as Ning Zhiyuan is willing, it's a matter of time.

There is no taekwondo club, there are two or three streets around, except for Ning Zhiyuan's gym, there are no other fitness entertainment places nearby.

After this incident, without neighbors like Feng Wenxian, the pace of the gym will be smooth and unhindered.

The dejected Feng Wenxian led people away.

Ning Zhiyuan followed him out, stopped Feng Wenxian, and said, "Hey, you said that your taekwondo is a fist embroidered leg, are you not convinced?"

Feng Wenxian turned his head and said hatefully: "Don't go too far!"

Ning Zhiyuan smiled, bent down and lifted a square turn, checked it, and said, "I know that you are not convinced, open your eyes and see clearly." ”

At this time, if there is a soundtrack, it must be shouted eight doors, open! The worst has to come to a voice Pegasus Meteor Fist, anyway, shouting the unicorn arm is too low!

In short, Ning Zhiyuan turned on the state, and then punched the green brick.

The bricks then shattered into several pieces and fell to the ground.

Feng Wenxian's pupils shrank, and he was speechless.

Ning Zhiyuan cast a letter to show a meaningful gaze, turned around and entered the house.

Since the situation is forcing people in the front, it is natural to deter them by force at the end.

If you don't show this hand, Feng Wenxian holds a grudge and takes revenge on the gym.