The sun was shining at nine o'clock the next morning.

He Zi'an yawned and came to the first floor, turned around and went down to the basement without finding anyone.

Sitting alone on the sofa on Friday, studying the blue and white porcelain vase on the coffee table.

"Why is it only you?" He Zi'an sat down on the sofa opposite.

"Zhang Jun was afraid that the Xu family would settle accounts, so he ran back to his hometown early in the morning... What happened to the right eye? ”

When he looked up as he spoke, he was a little frightened to see He Zi'an's right eye.

He Zi'an was suspicious, his head stretched out to the table of the coffee table, his face was reflected by the glass, and after seeing his face clearly, he said angrily: "That Sanba took advantage of my sleep to get a black hand!" ”

"She was cheated for 20,000 yuan, and she was already depressed, you have to expose ......"

"Where are you standing?" He Zi'an raised his head and said unpleasantly.

Swallowed the words back on Friday, thinking that Zeng Li was all restrained, and was angry all day, and endured it until midnight before making a move and only hitting one eye.

He Zi'an glanced at the vase and said, "A fake, what is there to study." ”

Friday shook his head and said, "Fake? Impossible, Zeng Li said that it was identified with the help of the palm eye, and it was fired in a famous kiln in the south of the Yangtze River in the tenth year of Qianlong, called Rainy Night ......"

"Cai Song's gift, can it be fake?" Zeng Li came in through the garden gate with breakfast.

He Zi'an stretched out his foot and kicked the vase off the coffee table.

"Ah~ stop." Zeng Li rushed over.

Fortunately, Friday reacted in time to reach out and grab the mouth of the bottle, and complained while carefully helping him up: "Shopkeeper, you... Finished. ”

The vase was covered with spiderweb-like cracks from the belly of the vase, and in a few seconds it shattered into countless pieces.

"According to the giver and appraiser, the vase is at least 20,000 pieces, you ......"

"Looks like it's light."

Zeng Li's face was like a pig's liver, and she wanted to smash the meat bun in her hand on He Zi'an's face.

Cai Song is a young proprietor of a Jiangnan pawnshop and an antique family, no matter how much the gift is worth, in fact, face is the key, and He Zi'an's heel kick in the face of the Cai family is no different.

"Get the pieces off." He Zi'an sat on the sofa and said lazily.

Friday hesitated, considering the ability of his shopkeeper to do so, and when he removed the fragments, he was speechless and the corners of his mouth twitched.

At the coffee table table, Zeng Li, who was originally very angry, was dumbfounded at the moment.

At the bottom of the bottle there is an inscription of 'Jiangnan No. 3 Factory in March '86'.

It may be that the firing craftsman is careless when making a good peizi and engraving according to the stream, resulting in a relatively shallow and thin engraving, and the position is relatively biased, and when the bottle is complete, it will not be visible when irradiated with a flashlight.

At this time, Friday's position turned back to He Zi'an, staring at the fragments of the coffee table, and said, "I didn't expect it to be an assembly line product in the market for five yuan a piece." ”

This is to imply that the price is too low, and it would be a shame for the Cai family to send it out, so it will stop here.

Zeng Li was speechless.

At this time, the nanny came down from the first floor to inform Cai Song of his visit.

"Miss Zeng, I'm really sorry that Cai is uninvited." Someone came down the stairs.

It was a young and handsome man in a black and gray plaid suit.

This person is Cai Song, the young owner of the Cai family in Jiangnan.

At this end, Zeng Li came back to her senses and wanted to clean up the pieces but found that it was too late, glared at He Zi'an fiercely, put the bag in her hand on the coffee table table, and moved quickly to the stairs.

"There's a guest." Cai Song came to the ground and said.

He Zi'an still knew how to measure, and nodded lightly.

"Mr. Cai, please." Zeng Li wanted to lure Cai Song upstairs.

However, Cai Song regarded He Zi'an as a competitor in his eyes, deliberately did not answer the question, walked quickly to the sofa area, and said with a smile: "Looking at Mr.'s eyes, you know that it is not an ordinary person, Cai wants to make a friend......

Cai Song emphasized his background.

He Zi'an didn't want his left eye to be blue tomorrow, so he didn't stay silent but got up and responded enthusiastically.

As soon as he heard his name, Cai Song was stunned and then smiled strangely: "It turned out to be Mr. He Zi'an, the rising star of Min Hai, who is disrespectful and disrespectful." ”

"Don't dare to be, I'm far behind the young owner." He Zi'an didn't mean anything else.

On the side, Friday sat on the sofa and silently covered the bottom with fragments, so as not to be seen by Cai Song.

At the same time, Zeng Li walked to Cai Song's side to block the coffee table.

However, Cai Song, with his height advantage, easily crossed Zeng Li's head and saw the broken porcelain on the table, and his mind was on the 'competitor', so he didn't find out that it was the bottle he sent, and said: "Recently, a group of people are running around, using assembly line products as ancient kiln masterpieces, and the workmanship is so fine that decades of veterans have been fooled." ”

Zeng Li chuckled in her heart, and said in a hurry: "I happen to have something to ask Mr. Cai, please on the first floor." ”

"Miss Zeng has always asked about things in the circle, and Mr. He, as a rising star in Minhai, has extraordinary insight and may be able to provide a good angle." Cai Song insisted that He Zi'an was a rival in love, and said that he would not leave.

He Zi'an solemnly reminded himself that he had a wife and was pregnant with a baby.

Normal people should rest assured at this point, but Cai Song thinks that He Zi'an can't be a wife, and there are not many women outside, so he snorted coldly: "Eating in the bowl and looking at the pot, Miss Zeng has to be careful." ”

"yes, I don't think he's a good guy either." Zeng Li wanted to take people away from the scene as soon as possible, and echoed them.

He Zi'an was not happy, his loyalty to his wife could be learned, and he couldn't tolerate others questioning it, so he also snorted coldly and said, "Are you very familiar with me?" ”

"Annoyed and angry." Cai Song teased.

Zeng Li signaled with her eyes, hoping that He Zi'an would endure it and not make it bigger.

He Zi'an doesn't care, the rumors must be erased from the source, otherwise someone with a heart will take advantage of it, and Li Hui may be gullible when the information is insufficient, leading to a crisis in their marriage.

"Apologize, or ......"

"I won't." Cai Song stepped forward and said disdainfully, "Min Hai, as a weak province in the antique circle, is the turn to jump up and down with a residue like you, and I Jiangnan would have been pinched to death like an ant." ”

"Love pinched or not, slandered me for playing with a woman, you must apologize to me." He Zi'an said with a cold face.

Friday knew that his wife was the bottom line of his shopkeeper, so he stood up and rolled up his sleeves to get ready to start.

"The waste of the Zhou family, I advise you to get acquainted, otherwise you ......"

"Damn, slander me for being unfaithful to my wife, and dare to threaten my friends." He Zi'an clenched his fists and approached.

Cai Song felt that he had a strong background and didn't care at all.

"Give me face." Zeng Li personally experienced He Zi'an's ferocity, but she didn't think that she would be afraid of the Cai family's background, and almost used a pleading tone.

Without waiting for He Zi'an to speak, Cai Song preemptively said: "Miss Zeng, these two people are waste residues, entering your house will only be contaminated with bad luck, don't be polite to him, wait for me to call back, and send them directly to prison for dinner, under the purification of inviting the master to come over and purify." ”

Bang!

He Zi'an kicked Cai Song in the stomach.

Cai Song is a typical gentleman, there is no such thing as practicing martial arts, and after being kicked down, his body lost his balance and sat on the ground.

"I'll fuck your whole family, and the trash will dare to touch me." Cai let go of his hand and covered his stomach and roared with a hideous face, "Someone! ”

Knock knock~

As the words fell, several people hurried down the stairs.