"Brother Huang. It's so beautiful, I've never been to such a splendid place. Xiao Qiuzhen took Ye Bihuang's hand and walked on the fourth floor of the building.

The higher the floor, the higher the price of the items sold, Ye Bihuang is ready to go all the way, and wait until he really sees any opportunity to go up again, anyway, it is a holiday now, the time is long enough, and he has enough patience.

The "scan" function is constantly used, and Ye Bihuang is searching for some clues in the antiques placed on the counter, trying to find the flaws in these antiques.

"Boss, you can rest assured, we have a fake here to pay ten, this dismantling jade pendant, you can rest assured to buy it boldly, if it is really fake, there is a contract here, if it is really fake, if it is really fake, it is still worth the money, we have nothing to say." A middle-aged man in a black suit and blue-bottomed shirt at the counter swore an oath, his mouth was full of affirmation, and his face was full of confident smiles, and four or five customers next to him nodded in agreement.

Seeing that this deal has been completed, Ye Bihuang nodded secretly, this jewelry store is really profitable, it is tens of millions at every turn, and I believe that the profits are also amazing.

(When I have money in the future, I will also open a jewelry store, but there is a question, should I build some team under my own hands?) I really don't want to work hard to make money, and it's naturally best to make money unconsciously, and it's too time-consuming to devote myself to it. Ye Bihuang muttered to himself in his heart, but the expression on his face did not change, he still smiled lightly and calmly, and walked in front with his hands in his pockets.

And Xiao Qiuzhen was holding Ye Zi with both hands, and his little hands kept teasing Ye Zi, walking on this magnificent aisle, the two of them were simply too young. After all, the people who can afford to come here are basically successful people over the age of forty, and they all have one or two beautiful women around them.

Ye Bihuang looked around, his eyes constantly scanning the surrounding antiques, searching for his prey.

"Fake one pays ten? Interesting, then if I find a fake one, wouldn't it be a good thing to be a good thing? The corners of Ye Bihuang's mouth curled.

I saw a small tea room on the side of the counter not far away, and there were a few people sitting in the tea room, drinking tea and chatting, all of them looked over forty years old, and there was an extremely beautiful young woman beside them.

They sat on their laps, or stood on one side and smiled smartly, or poured tea and water, anyway, it was a happy scene.

The corners of Ye Bihuang's mouth raised, and he glanced in the opposite direction, and suddenly his eyes froze, and he saw a blue and white porcelain vase, which was quite beautiful, with a few lotus flowers tattooed on the outside, rippling slightly on the sparkling river. There is a note underneath the blue and white porcelain vase.

"Qing Dynasty blue and white porcelain, the price is 150,000, genuine."

Next to it is a certificate with the appraiser's signature guarantee, stating that the blue and white porcelain is genuine.

None of this is the point, the point is that when Ye Bihuang scanned it with the "scan" function, he saw a line of words at the bottom of the inside - "Zhou Long wishes his milk ninety-seven birthdays, specially made in 79 years." ”

This line of words is extremely small, and it is engraved on the inside of the bottle, even if it is through professional instruments, it is difficult to see, if it is not for Ye Bihuang's ability, he will definitely not be able to distinguish it.

At that moment, he swept through a few antiques next to him, and then found several similar fakes.

(God help me, these things are so valuable, I don't think the owner of this store can afford such a big loss.) Ye Bihuang beckoned Xiao Qiuzhen behind him, motioned for her to follow, walked to the counter, and said to a female salesman about twenty-eight or nine years old behind the counter: "Please take down the blue and white porcelain on the counter behind you, thank you." ”

The saleswoman looks pretty good, but the eyeshadow is very deep, and her eyes are like silk, and you can know the quality of her inside at a glance.

"Where did you come from, child, let's go quickly, I don't dare to take down the blue and white porcelain for you, if something goes wrong I'll lose my job," the woman took out a nail clipper from her trouser pocket and said with a smile while trimming her nails.

Ye Bihuang had a few black lines on his head: "Do you think the two of us have no money?" You take it down first. ”

"No, no, let's go, I know you are a child who escaped from the house to play, I suggest you take a look at other places, preferably an Internet café or an amusement park, which is good for you and your girlfriend." Seeing that Ye Bihuang was unwilling to leave, the woman's tone became depressed and frustrated, yin and yang, not only Ye Bihuang was uncomfortable to hear, but even Xiao Qiuzhen frowned.

"Brother Bihuang, they don't welcome us, let's go." In fact, standing here, Xiao Qiuzhen is not very confident, the prices of the things placed here are too expensive, and her little head can't accept such a high-priced luxury for the time being.

Ye Bihuang took Xiao Qiuji's little hand and motioned for her not to go, the corners of his mouth raised, and he sneered: "You guy! Is that how you treat your customers? I don't think that's what your boss here taught you. ”

"Go, go, go! Where is the little broken child, where is it cool, where to stay, don't have nothing to do. The saleswoman who was manicing her nails frowned, waved her hand and began to drive away.

Ye Bihuang's eyelids jumped, he strode back, and turned to leave.

The woman thought that her words had stirred Ye Bihuang away, Xiao Qiuzhen saw that Ye Bihuang didn't pull herself, and left alone, the second monk was confused, because Ye Bihuang was arguing with the salesman just now, many people around looked at this side, and they also wondered if this kid was stupid by the salesman, why did he leave his girlfriend in place and didn't ask.

But the thing that made them lose their eyes happened, only to see Ye Bihuang walk to a nearby counter, casually pick up a Nine Ghost Bottle on it, and slam it on the ground!

"Smack!" With a crisp sound, the bottle shattered into seven or eight pieces and lay on the ground.

All the people who were talking, drinking tea, including the woman who was getting a smug manicure, were all dumbfounded.

"How are you smashing things! Don't run! The woman was completely frightened, and hurriedly took out her mobile phone and started calling people.

Ye Bihuang stood in place with a light smile on his face, not flustered at all.

"Call someone, I'll wait here."

Many people think that Ye Bihuang is a madman, he is so crazy, what about the bottle with a price tag of 130,000 yuan, he just dropped it so lightly? The middle-aged man who was talking to the male salesman was stunned, stared at Ye Bihuang tightly, and opened his mouth wide, obviously shocked by this young man.

"Brother Huang, what are you doing, how can you drop things casually." Xiao Qiuji's face was full of shock, Ye Bihuang's move was too crazy, maybe the two of them would be detained here today and not allowed to leave.

"It's okay, trust me." Ye Bihuang walked up to Xiao Qiuzhen gently, held her hand, and comforted.

All the staff present walked towards here, formed a circle, and faintly surrounded Ye Bihuang in it, for fear that he would run away.