Chapter 20: Drama

With this batch of things, the summer auction that Elite Antiques is preparing can be directly decided without even looking for other sources.

Yan Caiying was refreshed when she heard this.

It's just that there are two outsiders who are also staying at the villager's house with them, and it seems that they have great intentions to compete with their Yingrui antique store for this batch of goods.

Those two people, Yan Caiying, had already met them before, and knew that the two people were from different places. They were the same as Yan Caiying before, after watching that batch of goods for several days, they were still a little unsure.

It seems that they should have found their own masters to help now, and they are all very optimistic about this batch of goods.

And because of the lack of Yan Caiying, a person who can make decisions, Yingrui Antique Dealers is obviously much weaker than those two. If Yan Caiying comes a few steps late, I'm afraid that this batch of goods will be snatched away by others!

"Xiaohe, let's go over and have a look!" Yan Caiying was a little anxious when she heard this, and hurriedly greeted He Chuan, and went in the direction of the villager's house.

Yan Shuiran followed, followed by He Chuan and the driver Xiao Wang.

Yan Caiying, who was worried about the large number of goods, didn't notice anything unusual, but Yan Shuiran, who came with a prickly heart, noticed the strangeness of this business.

There is something wrong with that He Chuan's face.

Looking at He Chuan's face, he is clearly the kind of treacherous and exaggerated person. This kind of person is mostly lazy and speculative, how can it appear in a place like Yingrui Antiques?

Of course, it is also possible that he made some disguises and deceived the various high-level executives in the Elite antiques deal, so that he could be quite trusted in the company.

In He Chuan's physiognomy, some mulberry qi could be seen at his nose. There are clouds in the secret art of physiognomy, and the Lord of Light is rich, presumably this He Chuan is doing some dirty things to make money, and it is inevitable that there are many unsightly means.

According to Yan Shuiran's guess, I am afraid that what He Chuan is doing is related to the antiques that Yan Caiying is going to collect this time!

It's just that she doesn't have conclusive evidence now, and it's impossible to convince anyone when she says it, so she can only press it down for the time being, and secretly find an opportunity to remind Yan Caiying, lest he really be accidentally pitted.

The group soon arrived at the villager's house.

The fellow surnamed He, who found a large number of antiques, is already sixty and two this year, and his gray hair is very eye-catching. The old people are dressed very simply, similar to many old people in the countryside. He held an old cigarette gun in his hand, smoking an older leaf cigarette, his brow furrowed tightly, and he seemed to be worried about the number of people blocking his yard.

And beside the old man, there was a young man of twenty-seven or eighteen years old, who seemed to be some relative of the old man, who was trying to persuade the old man to something.

Yan Caiying's two competitors this time, one of whom is surnamed Duan, seems to be the line that this young man pulled back.

In the small mud courtyard wall, there are still two people standing on the left and right, both looking at each other with fierce eyes, and there is a posture of moving if they don't agree.

"Uncle He!"

As soon as Yan Caiying arrived, she greeted the old man very familiarly, and she didn't even glance at the two groups of people in the yard. After all, Yan Caiying had come here to see the goods before, and she also had a lot of friendship with the old man, so she got along well.

"Xiao Yan is here!" The old man was also dazzled when he saw Yan Caiying, and beckoned to Yan Caiying again and again.

Yan Caiying walked over with Yan Shuiran smiling.

He Chuan hurriedly said hello to Lu Zhiye and Lu experts, who were still observing antiques in the house, and Lu Zhiye also walked over.

At this point, the people who are in the Yingrui antiques line can be regarded as complete.

Yan Shuiran specially observed Lu Zhiye's face secretly.

Although Lui Zhiye looks like a university professor, his eyes are not right.

The eyes are right, and the eyes are good.

Looking at Lu Zhiye's eyes, it is clear that the fierce light is exposed, which is exactly the sign of insidious and vicious!

Yan Shuiran gasped in her heart, and hurriedly lowered her head, for fear that the shock that flashed in her eyes would be discovered by others.

Dad invited someone like Lu Zhiye to help this time, which is obviously not a good thing!

I don't know how Lu Zhiye has been operating in Rongcheng in the past few years, which will make people up and down the Yingrui antique store think that he is a reliable person!

In fact, Lu Zhiye's reputation in the antique circle in Rongcheng is really good!

"Xiao Yan, old man, I can't stop you!" The old man took Yan Caiying's hand and stomped his feet and sighed, "Originally, I had promised you before that I would sell these old things to you." But my uncompetitive grandson was stunned to find outsiders to come over, and he was also pestering to buy these things handed down by our ancestors! Look at me now, I'm really in a dilemma, and I'm not sure what to do! ”

"Uncle He, don't worry, it's nothing serious." Yan Caiying patted the back of the old man's hand with a smile on her face and comforted, but she was still very dissatisfied in her heart.

In fact, he had already understood the unfinished meaning of the old man's words, Uncle He was clearly watching a competitor appear, and planned to live in a strange place, so that they could compete in private!

In this way, Uncle He saves his own worries, not to mention, he can get an extra profit, why not do it?

But even if Yan Caiying had figured this out, he couldn't say it clearly, and even had to persuade Uncle He against his will!

Otherwise, the two sides will really tear their faces, and it will not benefit anyone.

Uncle He sighed and continued to sit on the threshold and smoke the old tobacco leaves.

His grandson walked up arrogantly at this moment, and shouted at Yan Caiying: "Who are you?" You want to buy our stuff too, don't you?! I can tell you, our stuff doesn't come cheap! If you don't have that confidence, it's better to take your people and leave as soon as possible! ”

In the face of this young man who is not polite at all, Yan Caiying will not be as polite as he treats Uncle He.

"Oh? In other words, Uncle He's things, you can call the shots? Yan Caiying asked rhetorically.

The young man was stunned for a moment, and cautiously glanced back at his grandfather, and saw that Uncle He didn't have any special movements, so he immediately struck Yan Caiying's neck and said, "Of course I can call the shots!" You don't talk so much nonsense, just say if you want to buy our things! ”

I didn't expect Uncle He to react like this, and he was inevitably a little disappointed in his heart.

And this disappointment made Yan Caiying's expectations for these old objects of Uncle He's house drop a lot.

If Uncle He and the others knew about the change in Yan Caiying's thoughts, they didn't know if they would regret it.