The young man learned the value of the seal from Meng Zitao's mouth, and couldn't help but smile bitterly, and then put the two things away.

At this time, Zheng Yaxin said: "Hey, my brother Meng said so much, and I didn't have time to take a sip of water, don't you have anything to say?"

Meng Zitao hurriedly said: "It's okay, everyone is a Tibetan friend, so you should exchange your experiences." ”

The two young men glanced at each other, and the young man surnamed Wang said with a smile: "Shopkeeper Meng, I fell in love with something before, do you have time to help me take a look?"

Meng Zitao thought for a moment and asked, "When?"

The young man replied, "I have some things to do today, how about tomorrow?"

Meng Zitao promised: "Okay, then you can contact me tomorrow." ”

"Okay, no problem......"

After exchanging contact information, the two sides exchanged a few more polite words, and the two young men said goodbye and left.

Zheng Yaxin smiled and said, "Brother Meng, how are you going to thank me?"

Meng Zitao said with a smile: "It's okay to invite you to dinner, but doing business is to make money in harmony, like you, maybe you will suffer a loss at any time." ”

Zheng Yaxin pursed her lips: "Why are you like to be like my uncle, you like to talk about clichés such as making money and making money, if you want me to say, many of these antiques are unique, why bother with those people, love to buy or not." ”

When Zheng Yaxin spoke, Song Yiming next to him glanced at Meng Zitao again and again, asking Meng Zitao not to care.

Meng Zitao smiled, he didn't care about what Zheng Yatie said, and he didn't need to explain the truth at all, and when Zheng Yaxin stepped into society, he would understand. However, Song Yiming can always follow such a brutal little princess, which is really amazing.

"Brother Meng, you can help me look at what we just bought. Song Yiming put the things on the table.

Song Yiming took out a jade pendant and a string of bracelets, Meng Zitao looked at them, both of them were things from the late Qing Dynasty, and they were worth four or five hundred yuan together.

"Yes, it's all true. Meng Zitao said with a smile.

"Also!"

As soon as the words fell, Zheng Yaxin jumped up with joy, and half-loudly, she said triumphantly: "Brother Meng, you said that we are wasting money, is this a waste of money?"

"It's true that I made a mistake. Meng Zitao happily admitted and said, "However, you should have bought these two things from the sixth child, right?"

Zheng Yaxin was a little surprised: "How do you know?"

"I'll go to the sixth child's stall every once in a while, do you think I won't know each other?" Meng Zitao said with a smile: "And I can still guess that these two things were picked by the sixth child for you, right?"

When Song Yiming heard this, he gave Meng Zitao a thumbs up.

Zheng Yaxin was stunned for a moment and said, "So what, at least we can buy the real thing." ”

Meng Zitao said: "Of course there is no problem, but the relationship between you and Zheng Lao is not ordinary, the sixth child does not have to worry, but it is not easy to say that others are attentive, you must be careful." ”

Zheng Yaxin said with some indifference: "Don't worry, I'm not a fool. ”

Meng Zitao shook his head secretly, if Zheng Yaxin's character continues to develop like this, sooner or later he will have to suffer, maybe because of this, he let Song Yiming, who is calm in everything, follow.

Song Yiming and Zheng Yaxin stayed in the store until 3 o'clock in the afternoon, and at this time, there was no business in the antique street, and Meng Zitao was closed.

The next day, Meng Zitao came to the antique shop early in the morning, made a cup of tea, took out the newspaper he had just bought and read it.

When it was nearly eight o'clock, Meng Zitao's mobile phone rang, and when he took it out, he saw that it was the call from the young man surnamed Wang yesterday.

After answering the phone, Meng Zitao closed the door with his bag, and when he walked to the entrance of the antique street, he saw a young man in a car parked on the side of the road, waving to him.

The car is an American car worth more than 300,000 yuan, and from this point of view, the young man's family background should be good.

After getting into the car, the two exchanged a few words, and the young man introduced the situation.

"Are you going to see the goods at Chen Cripple?" Meng Zitao frowned.

The young man's name was Wang Qingchen, and he saw Meng Zitao's reaction in the rearview mirror, and hurriedly asked, "What, is there something wrong with him?"

Meng Zitao said cautiously: "It's not easy to say, but the goods from Chen Cripple are actually received from others or put in his place, do you know this?"

Chen's lame goods are all from those shovels, there are miscellaneous everything, there are treasures, there are also fakes, and there are some high-quality imitations made by masters in the fakes, which make people look at them if they are not careful.

Therefore, after Meng Zitao followed Cheng Qiheng twice, he felt that the water inside was too deep, so he never went again.

Wang Qingchen said: "I know about this, and I heard that he also has a lot of fakes. There's one thing there, though, that is important to me and I have to go. ”

"What's that?"

"A pen wash. ”

"Nothing else?"

"No more. ”

Meng Zitao said: "Then let's see......"

After more than thirty minutes of driving, the car drove into a village.

When the car was about to drive to a villa in the west of the village, Meng Zitao saw from a distance that there were many people around the door, and some people were shouting there, and they didn't know what was going on.

"What's the matter? Could it be that you came here to make trouble?" Meng Zitao thought with some curiosity.

"Shopkeeper Meng, let's get off here, I'll inquire about the situation. Wang Qingchen said.

"Okay. ”

The two got out of the car, and Wang Qingchen walked towards a middle-aged man not far away: "Uncle Jin." ”

The middle-aged man smiled: "It's Qingchen, why did you come back today?"

Looking at the familiar appearance of the two, coupled with Wang Qingchen's surname, and the main surnames of this village are Chen and Wang, it is not difficult for Meng Zitao to guess that Wang Qingchen should be from this village.

Wang Qingchen said: "I originally wanted to go to Chen Cripple's to buy something. ”

Uncle Jin said: "Oh, that's unfortunate, and this matter may not be handled by Chen Cripple for a while." ”

"Uncle Jin, what the hell is going on?" Wang Qingchen asked with a curious expression.

"It's not that......" Uncle Jin said the matter with some schadenfreude.

It turned out that the person who was making trouble was an antique shop owner in the city next door, surnamed Jia. He usually comes to Chen Cripple to get the goods. Some time ago, a strange man came to his shop, claiming to be the secretary of an overseas boss.

The man said that his boss was very rich, mainly collecting calligraphy and painting works, preferably painters from the Ming Dynasty, like Shen Zhou, Tang Yin and the like, and asked Boss Jia if he had sold it. If there is, the price is negotiable, and it is no problem to be one or two percent higher than the market price.

Boss Jia was a little hesitant about his identity, after all, it was overseas, and selling it to this kind of person also had to bear some risks, and he was not good at calligraphy and painting, but when he heard the latter words, his heart moved, and after thinking about it, he remembered that Chen Cripple seemed to have a painting of Shen Zhou in his hand.

So, Boss Jia said, I do have a painting of Shen Zhou, but I am not in my hand for the time being, if the man really wants it, you can pay the deposit first, and you can see the painting tomorrow.

The man was very happy to hear this, and generously paid a deposit of 30,000 yuan on the spot, saying that he would come over tomorrow.

Boss Jia took the deposit, and when the man left, he drove to Chen Cripple's place, wanting to buy the painting of Shen Zhou.

However, Chen Cripple was very precious to that painting, and at first he had no intention of making a move, Boss Jia was easy to say, and in addition to paying a lot of cash, he was also willing to exchange his own collection, which made Chen Cripple excited.

Next, Boss Jia took Chen Cripple to his house, and after some bargaining, the two completed the transaction.

The next day, Boss Jia was waiting for the man in the store, waiting left and right for the other party to come, which made him a little panicked, and when he called, the man didn't answer, which made him think that the man was not coming.

You know, although the painting is real, it took a lot of money to get it, and under normal circumstances, it may not be sold without losing money. Didn't that thing just smash into his hand?

Just when Boss Jia was panicking, the man came in a hurry and apologized, saying that it was temporary, so he came late.

Boss Jia smiled and said that it was okay, so he took out the painting. When the man saw it, his eyes lit up, and he praised it again and again, saying that as long as the price was right, he could sign an agreement and buy the painting immediately.

Boss Jia was very happy, and then, the two discussed the price, and finally the man agreed to him a satisfactory price.

After negotiating the price, the man said that it was time to eat, and in order to express his apologies for being late before, he invited him to dinner, and Boss Jia agreed with a few polite words.

The two drank and ate together, and finally when Boss Jia was a little confused, the two parties signed an agreement and completed the transaction.

It's just that Boss Jia hasn't been happy for a few days, and the man came again with a lawyer, angrily saying that what Boss Jia sold him was a fake, and he wanted to pay three for one fake, and he also took out the agreement signed by the two parties.

Uncle Jin said: "Boss Jia said that he signed the agreement without knowing it, and he didn't know that the painting was a fake and would not lose money. It's just that when I lost the lawsuit for the first time, I came over to make trouble. ”

Wang Qingchen asked again, "What did the lame man Chen say?"

Uncle Jin said with a smile: "Chen is a crippled and cunning, how can he leave anything behind, of course, he has shirked his own responsibility." Moreover, when they made the deal, there was no agreement left. Now that Chen Cripple is letting him make trouble, it is estimated that he will be cleaned up after a while. ”

Meng Zitao shook his head, don't care about the greasy in it, in the final analysis, it is the fault of this Boss Jia's own greed, you said that you don't know anything about calligraphy and painting, why do you want to wade into this troubled water? Or, you pull the fiber, wouldn't it be good to collect a commission, now it's good, lose your wife and break the soldiers.

"Then how much does he have to lose?" Wang Qingchen asked curiously.

Uncle Jin said: "I don't know much about this, some people say that it will cost tens of millions, anyway, I think this guy will definitely not be able to afford it." ”