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On the way back, Candace sat next to him and snickered. ←

"Is it that funny?"

Jin Muchen asked very embarrassedly.

"Of course, you fool, before you came, you didn't even know how to apply for a gun license before you could buy a gun?"

"Uh...... I had to think about it, but I forgot the jì in front of ......."

Jin Muchen's defense was very pale and weak.

In the next few days, Jin Muchen was at home, Candace and his family went on vacation, and he could only honestly wait for his gun license to be mailed quickly, but this was a bit wishful thinking.

First, the efficiency of the government departments in the United States is not flattering, and secondly, it is also because the Christmas holiday is coming soon, and the government departments and postal departments are on holiday, so his gun license can only be obtained after the New Year's Day holiday.

However, Wang Xueming was very trustworthy, and he arrived on the afternoon of the third day after New Year's Day, and this time he came to the battle was not small.

Three black Chevrolet Avalanche SUV SUVs, that posture is definitely comparable to a governor's trip, it seems that he is quite serious about this trip to the United States.

Uncle Fang took Jin Muchen to the door, Wang Xueming pushed the door in with a group of people, and exchanged a few words of greetings with a smile on both sides, after all, he had traded twice, and he knew the roots, and he was also a friend in the business field.

"Uncle Wang, what treasures can there be in this place? You're not going to be deceived, are you? ”

Just when Wang Xueming, Fang Bo and Jin Muchen were laughing and greeting together, suddenly a discordant voice sounded next to him.

These words were very harsh, Jin Muchen and Fang Bo's faces changed when they heard this, and the two turned their heads to look behind Wang Xueming.

It was a young man with a somewhat pale face, who was covering his mouth with a handkerchief at this time, as if there was some strange smell in their shop, looking at Jin Muchen and Fang Bo's eyes, they were also full of disdain.

It was the cold winter season in New York, but this young man probably wore very little to be cool, just a thin little suit, and the neckline was open, revealing a finger-thick white gold chain at the neckline, and under the chain was a cross studded with diamonds, and on top of the cross, there was a jade ring.

This person is very thin, his face is as pale as paper, his long hair is covered with hairspray, slender eyes, a straight nose, thin lips, he is still a handsome guy from a distance, but if he looks closely, it will give people a very cool feeling, coupled with his dress, the whole person has a frivolous temperament.

The two people standing next to him were different from him, one was an old man with gray hair, but he was dressed in simple casual clothes, but his face was ruddy, and his whole body exuded a smell of books, and he looked like a quite well-cultivated old man.

There is also an old man sixty miles away, with white hair and a low figure, but his face is ruddy, and he is very well maintained, and his temperament and posture are similar to the old man before, standing next to him.

Standing behind the two old men was a woman in her twenties, a slender woman with a camel-colored tweed coat and an open neckline, revealing a black overalls inside.

A long black hair is tied in a bun and hung on the back of her head, her skin is as white as jade, her willow eyebrows and starry eyes, her nose bridge is straight, and she is paired with a cherry mouth, a typical image of a classical Chinese beauty, but the temperament of this beauty is relatively cold, Jin Muchen looked at it at a glance, and suddenly remembered the policewoman Kate who had questioned him in the hospital before.

The temperament of these two women is too similar, and they are both proper queen styles.

There was also a person standing next to the frivolous young man, who was about forty years old, of medium height, with a Chinese face, with a pair of brown sunglasses, and a non-smiling and sanctimonious appearance.

The young man opened his mouth like this, and the white-haired old man standing on the other side didn't say anything, but the eyes of the woman beside him flashed with a hint of disgust.

Wang Xueming's face was a little embarrassed at this time, and he quickly explained with a smile to Uncle Fang and Jin Muchen.

"Boss Fang, Brother Xiaojin, don't mind, that Xiao Song is the son of a friend of mine in China, and his family is also in the antique business in China. Children are not sensible, but don't take it to heart. ”

Uncle Fang has been opening an antique shop in Flushing for so many years, so naturally everyone has seen it, and of course he will not be as familiar as such a kid who doesn't have any hair.

But Jin Muchen is different from Uncle Fang, it was nothing at first, but that guy opened his mouth like this, he was already uncomfortable, if it weren't for this Wang Xueming to make them a big customer, he would have opened his mouth and blasted that guy out.

And the young man naturally noticed Jin Muchen's eyes, but he snorted coldly and twisted his head to the side with a face full of disdain.

"Come, Uncle Fang, let me introduce to you, this is Mr. Yang Tianming, this Professor Yang is the expert I invited this time, he is an expert in domestic porcelain identification, before he retired, he was the chief researcher of the Palace Museum in Beijing, and now he is the president of our domestic antiques and artworks appraisal association."

Wang Xueming pulled the white-haired old man down in front of Uncle Fang and introduced him to Uncle Fang, who reached out and shook Professor Yang hard.

"I have admired the daimyo for a long time."

"You're welcome, you're welcome."

This old man's background is really not small, if in the domestic antique circle, as long as the name of the Palace Museum is raised, it will definitely be able to shock a group of people, and others will definitely pick up these experts, but Fang Bo has been abroad for a long time, and he is not very interested in these experts, just a few words of politeness.

And the other party is also calm, the woman standing next to him is Yang Tianming's granddaughter and assistant Yang Xueli.

This woman and everyone are cold queen fans, which will make people feel a little uncomfortable, but it also highlights her professional temperament.

"This is Professor Yang's friend, come along and have a look."

Looking at Wang Xueming's attitude towards this old man, it is obvious that he is not very familiar with this old man, it may be that Professor Yang insisted on asking this old friend to come over, and he is not easy to refuse.

Uncle Fang and the old man simply said a few polite words. And this old man Hou is also self-aware, after Wang Xueming made an introduction, he stood beside Professor Yang and did not speak.

And the face of the Chinese character standing next to the frivolous young man, Wang Xueming also introduced Fang Bo and them.

"This is a celebrity in our antique circle in the capital, a senior appraiser of Zangbao Zhai, and Master Gu Ligu. Uncle Fang, you also know that the treasure of our transaction is extraordinary, so I invited a few experts to help identify it, you won't mind, right? ”

This Wang Xueming can speak, Fang Bo just smiled and nodded.

"Alright, it's not too early, let's start now!"

After Fang Bo finished speaking, several people nodded, and then he got up and took out a few treasures that had been prepared a long time ago and put them on the counter in front.

Seeing these things, Wang Xueming's eyes lit up, he has been playing antiques for a while, what is good and what is not good, he can tell clearly.

Take these few things on the table, those small jade pieces are not counted, just these three pieces of porcelain, they are all rare and good things.

The Yongzheng red background pastel lady pattern bottle, and the peacock green glazed double beast ear large Han Fang Zun, the shape is not small, the workmanship is also very fine, it can indeed be called the boutique of the official kiln and the private kiln.

If the identification is correct, just taking these two pieces will make his trip worthwhile.

"Professor Yang, Master Gu, Teacher Hou, you help palm the eyes!"

Wang Xueming didn't start it personally, but said to the three specially invited experts around him, the three nodded, and then walked forward, but Professor Yang's granddaughter also followed.

Jin Muchen, who was standing behind them, looked at Wang Xueming's respectful appearance towards these experts, and knew that these people must be not small.

A few appraisal experts came out, Wang Xueming and Jin Muchen did not come closer, and even Uncle Fang retreated from near the counter, after all, the place there was relatively small, and as soon as the other party made a move, he knew that he was an expert, and he didn't need to watch in front of him.

Wang Xueming pulled Uncle Fang to the sofa near the door and sat down, and Jin Muchen poured them two cups of tea and brought them up.

"Cut, you thought it was something good? How dare you say it's a national treasure? Uncle Wang, they're not fooling you, are they? How many such bottles are there in our house? ”

The flirtatious voice sounded in their ears again, and it turned out that the young master didn't know when, but he actually rushed to them.

As soon as Uncle Fang and Jin Muchen heard this, their faces immediately changed, whose child is this, why is he so uneducated?

Wang Xueming was also full of embarrassment: "Xiao Song, don't talk nonsense if you don't understand." ”

As soon as Wang Xueming said this, the frivolous young man pursed his lips and stopped talking.

"This child's name is Song Shilun, the child of a friend of mine in China, their family is also in the antique business in the capital, and it is quite big, you have all heard of the name of Treasure Zhai, right?"

Jin Muchen didn't mix in this circle before, so he hadn't heard of this name, and Fang Bozhi didn't say anything.

"This treasure house was founded by his grandfather, Mr. Song Shuyun, and it has always been this in the domestic antique circle over the years."

Wang Xueming stretched out the thumb of his right hand as he spoke, and the frivolous young master, when he heard Wang Xueming say this, also snorted softly.

"The ancient master I invited today is the personal disciple of the old man sent by Song Shuyun, and now he is the big shopkeeper of their treasure house!"

Wang Xueming was talking endlessly, but he didn't notice that Uncle Fang's face had changed