"Boss, it's been two days since our store reopened, and there hasn't been a single customer during that time, what's going on?"

In the store, Li Sanbao's face was depressed, and he kept complaining to Lu Yang.

Although the previous owner did not manage well, he still had some customers every day.

But since Lu Yang accepted it, let alone a guest, there were not even boring passers-by who came to hang out.

If it goes on like this, it is estimated that Babaozhai will really have to play.

"Don't worry, wait for me to figure it out."

Li Sanbao was in a hurry, and Lu Yang was even more anxious than him.

Just this morning, the damn system issued its first branch task.

The system limits Lu Yang to increase the initial capital tenfold within one month.

In other words, Lu Yang must earn 100 million by his own ability in the remaining 28 days.

In the past, Lu Yang was able to increase his assets by 100 million in less than half a day.

But now...... It's a bit of a difficult task.

"It shouldn't be......"

Lu Yang walked to the door of the store and found that the street was bustling with people.

Other antique shops are full of customers, and strangely enough, their own shops can't even fly in.

Don't......

Suddenly, Lu Yang smelled the smell of conspiracy.

Lu Yang suspected that someone wanted to fix himself and deliberately did not let customers enter the store!

Thinking of someone making a bad thing, Lu Yang couldn't help but think in his mind about which enemies would do such a thing.

Lu Yang has countless enemies, but most of them are concentrated in martial arts, and the remaining enemies in the business world have almost been completely destroyed by him.

Lu Yang was not wrong in thinking, it was indeed someone who wanted to rectify him, but it was not just one.

"Excuse me, do you accept antiques in your store?"

At this moment, a middle-aged man dressed in ordinary clothes entered the store, carrying a large suitcase.

"Collect, collect, of course."

Lu Yang said enthusiastically: "Sir, what are you going to sell?" ”

"You are?"

The middle-aged man glanced at Lu Yang and asked about his identity.

Li Sanbao interjected: "Sir, this is the boss of Lu Yanglu of Babaozhai. ”

"It turns out that you are the boss, disrespectful and disrespectful."

The middle-aged man exchanged a few words, carefully opened the suitcase, and took out a one-meter-long brocade box from it.

"Ahh

Seeing what the man took out, Li Sanbao said in surprise: "Brocade box...... The brocade box is carved from Nanmu! ”

"Little brother has good eyesight."

The middle-aged man said proudly: "This brocade box, as well as the things inside, are all my ancestral treasures." ”

After speaking, the middle-aged man opened the brocade box and took out a porcelain vase from it.

"This ...... This ......"

Li Sanbao opened his mouth exaggeratedly, raised his hand and rubbed his eyes vigorously.

If he hadn't seen it, the porcelain vase that the man took out should be an orthodox Yuan Qinghua.

This Yuan blue and white is about 70 centimeters long, and the width of the bottle is 20 centimeters.

Seeing that Lu Yang didn't say a word, Li Sanbao thought that the new boss didn't understand the preciousness of Yuan blue and white porcelain, so he hurriedly took out a magnifying glass from his pocket and carefully looked at the glaze on the blue and white porcelain vase.

After a while, Li Sanbao walked to Lu Yang's side excitedly and inexplicably, and said in a low voice: "Boss, this Yuan Qinghua is a serious old thing, according to my estimate, it should be a product of the middle of the Yuan Dynasty, and the market price is at least eight million." ”

Lu Yang nodded slightly, and said with a smile: "Sir, your surname?" ”

"Don't be surnamed Wu, Koutian Wu." 17

The middle-aged man carefully picked up the blue and white porcelain vase and said, "Boss Lu, do you want to go up to the eye first?" ”

Hearing this, Lu Yang knew that the middle-aged man surnamed Wu was an expert, otherwise it would be impossible to say such a professional term as Shangyan.

The antique world controls the observation called the upper eye, the purchase of a fake or fake is called the eye, and as for the receipt of the real thing, it is also called the eye.

Lu Yang shook his head slightly and asked, "Mr. Wu, can you let me take a look at the payment under the porcelain vase?" ”

"Yes."

Mr. Wu gently turned the porcelain vase and pointed the bottom of the porcelain vase at Lu Yang.

Lu Yang glanced at it twice and found that there was nothing abnormal at the bottom of the bottle.

Blue and white porcelain is a peerless treasure in the porcelain craft, and there are very few complete products.

This blue and white porcelain vase is beautifully painted and the bottom is clear, so it should be genuine.

However, out of prudence, Lu Yang did not ask the price directly, but walked over to touch the bottle.

Seeing this, Mr. Wu took two steps back and said, "Boss Lu, the rules of the antique shop are that you can't touch antiques with your bare hands, and you can identify porcelain vases if you want to, but you must wear gloves." ”

"No, I've done it."

Lu Yang smiled faintly and arched his hand and said: "Mr. Wu's porcelain vase is beautiful, but the small shop temple has a small fortune, and I am afraid that there is no way to buy this blue and white porcelain." ”

"What?!"

Li Sanbao and Mr. Wu were stunned at the same time.

Lu Yang didn't even ask the price, he said that he couldn't buy it, what the hell is going on?

"Ding! The host is questioned, and the luck value is +12! ”

"Ding! The host is taunted, and the luck is +15! ”

With the growth of two completely different qi luck, Lu Yang was more sure in his heart.

Mr. Wu said with an unhappy face: "Mr. Lu, don't you plan to ask me about the price?" ”

Lu Yang shook his head and said, "If you can't afford it, you can't afford it, so why bother asking." ”

"You!"

Mr. Wu was so angry that he almost vomited blood, and his face was cloudy.

Li Sanbao said inexplicably: "Boss, why don't you listen to Mr. Wu's offer?" ”

"No, you don't."

Lu Yang waved his hand and said, "Mr. Wu, there are a few big antique shops opposite, why don't you try your luck over there?" ”

"Humph!"

Mr. Wu said dissatisfiedly: "You are really interesting, the business sent to the door is actually pushed out, no wonder others say that young people have no hair on their mouths and are not good at doing things." ”

"Ding! The host is taunted, and the luck is +15! ”

In the face of Mr. Wu's ridicule, Lu Yang's expression did not change in the slightest, and he said lightly: "Three treasures, send off." ”

"Yes."

Li Sanbao nodded and said apologetically, "Mr. Wu, please." ”

Mr. Wu glared at Lu Yang fiercely and walked to the door angrily.

Before going out, Mr. Wu glanced at the street, turned his head and said, "Boss Lu, you don't even have a million, right?" ”

"A million!"

Before Lu Yang could speak, Li Sanbao had already exclaimed.

Listening to Mr. Wu's meaning, it seems that he intends to sell the porcelain vase for one million.

If that's the case, it's a pie in the sky.

Immediately, Li Sanbao persuaded: "Boss, Mr. Wu is full of sincerity, I think we should accept it." ”

After saying this, Li Sanbao kept glancing at Lu Yang.

It's a pity that Lu Yang didn't look at Li Sanbao at all.

"Mr. Wu, don't say it's a million, it's 10,000, I don't have it in my hand."

Lu Yang shrugged his shoulders and said with a light smile: "Of course, if you use a few hundred yuan to sell, I can still buy it reluctantly." ”