Chapter 20: Fake

Jiang Chaofan said with a smile: "Boss Shen is polite. I'm just doing it with my hands. ”

"Saving my life, it's not a matter of effort." Shen Weidong smiled heartily and said, "I have to thank you so much!" Lao Zhong, you come in. ”

Shen Zhong walked in, he was the housekeeper of the Shen family and a distant relative of Shen Weidong. Loyal and honest, reliable.

Shen Weidong said: "I heard that you are in the wealthy Shengyuan, and you are ridiculed for not being able to use cars, under my industry, all the cars, you fancy them, you can choose them at will!" ”

Shen Zhong handed the roster to Jiang Chaofan, "Mr. Jiang, please." ”

Jiang Chaofan instinctively refused. He helped Shen Weidong, not out of utilitarianism, but because he felt that Shen Weidong, such a good person, was murdered by someone and was considered to have died in an accident, which was chilling.

It's just that Jiang Chaofan saw Shen Weidong with a firm face, so he was not hypocritical.

"Since Boss Shen is so loving, then I'll pick this one!" Jiang Chaofan pointed to a car on the roster and said.

Shen Zhong's face changed.

Shen Weidong glanced at Shen Zhong, "I don't know, Mr. Jiang, what is your favorite car?" ”

"I will definitely choose a luxury car that is similar to Shen Shao's Rolls-Royce Cullinan, right?" Without waiting for Shen Zhong to answer, the young man standing next to the old man immediately spoke.

Jiang Chaofan looked at him.

"Shut up, what are you talking about?" The old man Han Lao scolded. He immediately said to Shen Weidong: "Boss Shen, my disciple has a level, but he is impetuous and rude." ”

"Master, it was meant to be! There is such a good opportunity that anyone will choose, expensive car. Han Lao's disciple Zhang Chen said as a matter of course.

He looked at Jiang Chaofan, "Isn't it that you chose a luxury car?" ”

Jiang Chaofan smiled and ignored this guy.

"Humph!" Zhang Chen sneered and said, "Pretend!" Steward Shen, you might as well say it and let everyone see if the car that this Mr. Jiang chose is a luxury car! ”

Shen Zhong spread out the roster, shook his head and said, "Mr. Jiang, I chose a domestic van, and the price is less than 10,000 yuan." ”

"Impossible!" Zhang Chen's face changed, and he didn't believe it. However, when he got to the roster, the marks of his fingernails just now were still there, and it was indeed a van of less than 10,000 yuan.

Jiang Chaofan said with a smile: "Could it be that you think that everyone is like you, mercenary?" ”

"You!" Zhang Chen gritted his teeth.

Han Lao glared at Zhang Chen and said in a deep voice, "Shut up!" Shame on you, don't speak! ”

Zhang Chen didn't dare to speak again.

Shen Weidong didn't take him seriously, looked at Jiang Chaofan in surprise, and said, "Mr. Jiang, why is this?" ”

Jiang Chaofan said with a smile: "In two days, I will be the owner of an antique shop and need a van to pull goods." The choice of this car coincided with its meeting, not out of politeness, but out of practicality. ”

"Mr. Jiang, it's really human." Shen Weidong said with a smile. "Lao Zhong, let the kitchen prepare dinner!"

Shen Zhong stepped back.

Han Lao took advantage of this opportunity and said, "Boss Shen, this purple clay pot ......"

"Let's move on." Shen Weidong said with a smile: "Jiajun, you take Mr. Jiang and go around." ”

"Yes, Dad." Shen Jiajun nodded and looked at Jiang Chaofan. "Brother Jiang, Miss Li, please come with me."

Jiang Chaofan stared at the purple clay pot on the table and said, "Boss Shen, do you want to buy this purple clay pot?" ”

Shen Weidong said with a smile: "Yes, the things recommended by Han Lao are very good." Mr. Jiang, are you also interested in these antiques and other things? ”

"Kind of interested." Jiang Chaofan said.

"In that case, then Mr. Jiang, why don't you stay and watch together?" Shen Weidong invited.

Jiang Chaofan nodded.

Han Lao smiled, he was an old man in his early sixties, wearing a suit, dressed very neatly, with white hair, and amazingly dense, combed very neatly, looking refreshed.

He said, "Mr. Jiang, why don't you move a stool and chair, get closer, and sit and watch?" ”

"Brother Jiang, sit down." Shen Jiajun brought him a chair.

Jiang Chaofan sat down with a smile and said thank you. Li Xuerou stood beside him.

Seeing this scene, Zhang Chen's face couldn't help but change, and he was quite uncomfortable. His mentor and Boss Shen are sitting, he is standing, it doesn't matter.

But now, a layman of unknown origin who seems to be some kind of great layman peer can actually sit, and he can't help but say: "Mr. Jiang, you also know the purple clay pot?" ”

"I understand a little." Jiang Chaofan said with a smile.

"Huh! I don't know, my master is going to sell it to Boss Shen, how about this purple clay pot? Zhang Chen stared at Jiang Chaofan coldly, he wanted to make Jiang Chaofan make a fool of himself! See how you pretend.

Jiang Chaofan smiled slightly and said, "If it is genuine, this should be regarded as the best purple clay pot in the Qing Dynasty." ”

"Mr. Jiang, good eyesight." Han Lao said in surprise. He originally thought that Jiang Chaofan was a layman! Unexpectedly, at a glance, this person saw the age of this purple clay pot. "Connoisseur!"

"Don't dare to be, the old gentleman is the expert." Jiang Chaofan didn't have to fight with the old man, and said humbly.

Shen Weidong looked at Jiang Chaofan, and his eyes lit up. Unexpectedly, his life-saving benefactor actually understands antiques.

Only Zhang Chen sneered. "It's not a real skill to see the age, and the layman only needs to pay a little attention to the style to see it. Do you know how much this purple clay pot is worth? ”

Jiang Chaofan couldn't help but be a little amused when he saw that he deliberately made things difficult for him, and said, "Three thousand yuan." ”

"Three thousand?" Zhang Chen couldn't help laughing and sneered: "Mr. Jiang, you really have a pair of discerning eyes. Master, some people say, your purple clay pot is worth the price! Hehe, ridiculous. ”

Han Lao frowned, and he was a little reproachful for his disciple's words, but the three thousand yuan that Jiang Chaofan said was a bit excessive. "Mr. Jiang, you can't talk nonsense."

Shen Weidong hurriedly explained: "Old Han, Mr. Jiang is not an insider, and it is normal not to know the market. You don't want to be like young people. ”

Zhang Chen said: "Boss Shen, there are some things that I didn't say. I don't know how to pretend to understand, but our profession is the most dangerous behavior. ”

"Huh." Jiang Chaofan said with a smile: "I don't know how to pretend to understand, it's really dangerous." However, this purple clay pot is indeed only worth 3,000 yuan! ”

"Haha!" Zhang Chen immediately laughed at Jiang Chaofan and said, "Mr. Jiang, you really don't understand the market. Half a year ago, a purple clay pot that was in worse condition than this purple clay pot was sold for 2 million at the Fuchun auction! ”

"My master's one is worth at least two million! But you say, it's only worth three thousand? Mr. Jiang, you don't know how to pretend to understand, what is it? ”

Jiang Chaofan pointed to the purple clay pot, "You're right, if it's genuine, two million is indeed worth it." However, I look left and right, and this is all a fake. ”

"What nonsense are you talking about!" Zhang Chen said in a low voice.

Han Lao's face was also quite embarrassed. He selects antiques from the antique market and then goes to the big buyers to sell them himself. It can be said that every antique he handles is carefully selected.

To say that this purple clay pot is fake, that is, his Han Lao's vision is not accurate. "Young man, this is more serious than the previous one, don't talk about it."

"Do you need proof from me?" Jiang Chaofan said. "If you prove it, you won't be able to keep your three thousand yuan!"

"Arrogance!" Zhang Chen couldn't wait to say: "If you have the ability, you can prove it to me!" ”

He had to make Jiang Chaofan and make a fool of himself. He was scolded by the master, and the most important thing is: Why am I standing, this kid is sitting!

Shen Weidong opened his mouth, wanting to relieve Jiang Chaofan. "Mr. Jiang, I think everyone has misunderstood this matter! Why don't you eat? ”

"Boss Shen, I'm not talking about it." Jiang Chaofan said with a smile: "Rather, this purple clay pot is indeed a fake!" If the old gentleman doesn't mind, I can prove it! ”

"Good! You prove it to the old man! Han Lao made a calm face, stared at Jiang Chaofan, and said, "If it's a fake, don't want a penny!" ”

"This ...... Since Mr. Jiang is so sure, then, if it is genuine, I will compensate. Shen Weidong said.

Jiang Chaofan reached out and grabbed the purple clay pot.

Zhang Chen couldn't help but say: "My master's purple clay pot is full of pulp and bright color. There is also a tea scale that is not changed, with this pot, as long as there is water, no need for tea, you can also make delicious tea! Absolutely genuine! I'll see how you prove it's a fake! ”

"You're right, but now the means of antique counterfeiting are beyond your imagination." Jiang Chaofan pinched off the handle of the purple clay pot and handed it to Zhang Chen. "See, fake."

"What's fake? Pretend to be a ghost! Zhang Chen couldn't see the way out, so Han Lao said: "Master, this person broke our purple clay pot, but he is still talking nonsense!" It's just ......."

"Shut up!" This time, Han Lao gave him a slap.

Zhang Chen covered his face, incredulous. "Master?"

Han Lao said: "If you don't learn, you can't do it!" Get out! ”

Zhang Chen said unwillingly: "Master, why don't I learn no skills!" ”

"Dare to talk back! I can't see such a simple doorway, so go back to me and concentrate on learning! Otherwise, in the future, don't claim to be my disciple outside, there is no disciple like you in my disciple! Han Lao said coldly.

Zhang Chen's face turned pale, and he didn't dare to argue.

Jiang Chaofan said: "It seems that Han Lao understands. ”

"Yes." Han Lao sighed, put the purple clay pot into the box, stood up, and said to Shen Weidong: "Boss Shen, I'm ashamed, I brought a fake to recommend to you, I really have no face, so I will continue to stay." ”

"Old man Rong, I'll retire first."

"This ...... Old Han, what are you doing here? What the hell is going on? "Shen Weidong hasn't figured out the situation yet.