Chapter 13 The White Porcelain Vase Leaked in Culture Street

The three of them thought about a new plan again, and this time it was bound to let Han Jinghao get Luo Xiaoyuan in his hands.

After hanging up the phone, Yang Fenmei felt very sorry for Luo Ming, after all, Luo Ming was scolded because of Luo Xiaoyuan and Liu Fan.

When she was comforting Luo Ming, Yang Fenmei received a text message from Luo Jintai, saying that she wanted to take back Luo Ming's few shares in the family group, which made their mother and son anxious.

"Mom, what can I do? We live on that little dividend now, and without shares, then we won't sleep on the street! ”

Luo Ming was angry and resentful of Luo Xiaoyuan very much, thinking that Luo Xiaoyuan had caused all this.

Yang Fenmei sighed and said, "Xiao Ming, don't get excited, anyway, things are still going to turn around, and we definitely have a way to redeem it." ”

After all, they still have a method that has not been implemented, and this time it must be carefully designed, so that Luo Xiaoyuan has nowhere to escape.

At the same time, Luo Xiaoyuan also received Luo Jintai's message, and immediately threw away the mobile phone angrily.

"Luo Jintai is really an old fox, he is too insidious and cunning! Xiaoyuan, do you still have less contribution to the Luo family? In the end, it ended up like this. No, I can't bear it, I'll go theorize! ”

Liu Fan also felt very angry when he saw the news, and felt worthless for Luo Xiaoyuan.

Luo Xiaoyuan said with a pale face: "Don't be too impulsive, although I am also angry, I am not shocked at all by what they did." ”

She had long thought that Luo Jintai would do this, after all, Luo Jintai would definitely have to take back those bits and pieces of shares in order to be his successor, so as to save more trouble in the future.

"Xiaoyuan, I know what you mean, I'm not stupid, how can I not be sophisticated at all?"

Liu Fan scratched his head and replied embarrassedly.

"You're stupid."

"Okay, okay, I'm stupid, I hope our children will inherit your genes in the future, don't inherit mine."

As soon as she heard this, Luo Xiaoyuan suddenly blushed: "Don't talk nonsense, did I say I was going to have a baby......

In fact, Luo Xiaoyuan didn't realize that in the gradual getting along, the distance between her and Liu Fan was getting closer and closer.

If it was before, Liu Fan wouldn't have dared to joke with Luo Xiaoyuan so easily.

Early the next morning, Liu Fan went to the street, ready to find a house.

It was not difficult to rent a house, and it was completed in a short time, but he did not go back directly, but went to Anzhou Cultural Street first.

He wanted to quickly earn two million and prove his strength to Luo Xiaoyuan.

The so-called Cultural Street used to be relatively desolate and did not have this name, but later many antique vendors took root here, and it gradually became known as Cultural Street.

Usually there are a lot of people who come to hang out, all thinking that they can pick a baby and make a fortune, they know that most of these stalls are fake, but what if you are lucky enough to buy the real thing?

But if you want to buy the real thing, you can't just rely on luck, and your eyesight is the most important thing.

Liu Fan now has an eye in the sky, and no treasure will be missed by him.

He wandered around for a long time, and found a white porcelain vase in a stall, the bottle was not damaged, and there were paintings and poems on the bottle, but it was covered with dust, and it seemed that no one cared about it for a long time.

The stall owner didn't seem to have much foresight, and threw the vase in the corner and stayed with the rest of the piles of rags.

The most eye-catching thing on the stall is a blue and white porcelain vase, and the boss is working hard to introduce it to the audience.

Seeing Liu Fan look over, the boss immediately greeted him, and the lines memorized in advance were completed in one go, and the blue and white porcelain vase was extremely lofty, which surprised everyone present.

But Liu Fan only felt disdain in his heart, although he didn't know this boss, but at first glance, he was an old fritter, specializing in deceiving young people who seemed to have no eyesight.

After all, seeing that Liu Fan was so young and his eyes were relatively simple, he felt that he would definitely be able to deceive him.

It's a pity that Liu Fan's dress is very simple, and it shouldn't be much money, but seizing the opportunity to sell, the boss began to memorize the lines.

If it were someone else, it was estimated that he would really be deceived, but unfortunately Liu Fan had already seen the clues of the blue and white porcelain vase.

This thing is an imitation made a few years ago, and it is worth only a few hundred yuan, and the boss dares to blow it all over the place, but everyone is really stupid.

"Boss, you said that this is the blue and white porcelain vase used in Emperor Qianlong's study, right? But I just passed by the stall over there, and there is one who said the same as you, is there so many bottles in the emperor's study? ”

Liu Fan sighed.

Hearing this, the boss said unhurriedly: "Young man, you are too young, I am real, you saw that one before is definitely a fake, there are many fakes in this cultural street." ”

Liu Fan didn't bother to argue with him, and directly pretended to look for it, and when he knew that the boss was running out of patience, he set his eyes on the white porcelain bottle in the corner.

"This bottle is dirty and dusty, what are you doing here? Does anyone really buy it? ”

Seeing this, the boss immediately introduced with a smile: "You don't understand this, this is the famous Jingde white porcelain vase, it is ......"

Liu Fan was speechless, if there was really such a good boss as he said, would he still put it in the corner and let it fall into the dust?

"Boss, don't fool me when I'm young, this bottle looks so ordinary, dirty, how can it be such a good baby."

"But forget it, I don't have much budget anyway, it just so happens that my old man is going to have a birthday, so I'll buy this and wash it and give it to him as a gift."

As soon as he heard this, the boss was happy and quickly fished out the white porcelain vase from the corner.

"The old man will definitely like this kind of thing, for the sake of your filial piety, I'll give you a discount, take it for five hundred yuan!"

Liu Fan frowned and pretended to leave: "What? For this broken bottle, you want to charge me 500? Forget it, it's better than this to pick one up in the garbage heap myself, don't buy it! ”

"Wait! Don't go, we can bargain again! ”

The boss immediately grabbed Liu Fan and said with a smile.

"We're serious businessmen, tell me what price you can accept?"

"I only have 300 yuan on me, but I don't think it's worth even 300 yuan."

At this time, the boss was a little entangled, after all, he felt that this was a fake, and it was dusty to take up space in the corner, and if it was accidentally broken, he couldn't even earn a dime.

Thinking of this, the boss had no choice but to bite the bullet and say, "Then why not two hundred yuan?" ”

"Okay, it's just two hundred!"

Liu Fan finally nodded in agreement.

The boss smiled and helped Liu Fan pack the white porcelain bottle and handed it to him, and Liu Fan left with a proud face.

On the way, he carefully held the box, for fear that it would be accidentally broken.

Buying such a good treasure is not a shame that he has spent so much time wandering around the cultural street for so long.

Cultural Street is a very chaotic place, basically unregulated, so Liu Fan didn't dare to stay longer, and decided to leave here as soon as possible, otherwise it would be bad if the treasure in his hand was targeted.