Rebirth to 80s: I Raised the World’s Richest Man

Chapter 129 Take your junk and go (1 more)

Wen Ruixiang Antique Store is located in the center of the old street, with two floors up and down.

The wooden plaque is simple and atmospheric, and there is a heavy historical atmosphere on the front.

The old street is very lively. Vendors set up street stalls warmly greet the wandering guests. The radio is playing Peking Opera.

Several people got off.

Holding his baby, Hou Liangliang stood in front of the antique store's gate, looking up at the signboard with a strong pen, and was stunned. It was the first time he had come to such a high-class place.

Also stunned is Sun Quan.

The two looked stunned, almost like a fool.

However, this antique shop was nothing in Jiang Mu's eyes, and Wen Liyan didn't take it seriously at all. He stood beside Jiang Mu and followed her in.

After the three entered the antique shop, Jiang Mu realized that there seemed to be someone missing. When he looked back, he found that the two people standing outside the door had the same shocked eyes.

There are customers in the store, Jiang Mu is not good at calling people directly, so he can only go out again.

"The business in the store is busy, and there are no idlers to accompany you to fool around. I think you should show me your things, and I will judge for you." Wen Yan mentioned it again.

No one responded behind him, Wen Yan thought that the two were still unwilling, and continued, "Don't worry, if it's a good thing, I will definitely give you a suitable price, and I won't fool you like other antique dealers and cheat your money."

Still no response.

Wen Yan frowned, "Jiang Mu, can't you see that I'm better than you? So you haven't let me identify it?" As soon as he finished speaking, he suddenly turned around, only to find that the four people who were supposed to be following him were gone. .

Realizing that what he had just said was all in vain, like playing the piano to a cow, Wen Yan walked out of the antique shop in a huff, "I said what are you doing? What's so beautiful outside the door?"

Jiang Mu stood between the two, with his arms on their shoulders, and said with a smile, "Walk around, it's just an antique shop. If you see those stalls, the antique shop is essentially the same as them. one thing."

Wen Yan just heard this sentence when he came out, and immediately went over to argue, "Jiang Mu, are you okay with your eyes? We Wen Ruixiang are so big and handsome, are we more senior than those who set up street stalls? How can we mix them up?"

Jiang Mu walked up to him, "Are those street vendors selling antiques?"

"Yes."

"Do you hear that Ruixiang is selling antiques?"

"Yes."

Jiang Mu spread his hands, "So tell me, what's the difference in essence?"

"It would be good to have three or five genuine items from their pile of things." Wen Yan glanced at the stall, full of ridicule.

"Then you mean that your family has gone without any fake Wen Ruixiang?" Jiang Mu asked back with a smile.

"Of course."

"What if I find a fake in your store?" Jiang Muxing's eyes were bright and cunning.

"Then I'll—" Wen Yan frowned and thought, racking her brains.

"How about you?" Jiang Mu asked provocatively with his chin slightly raised.

"I just - I'll recognize you as a master!" Wen Yan said.

The scene was suddenly quiet.

Jiang Mu's pupils opened slightly, the answer was really beyond her expectations, what is the brain circuit of the young master?

Wen Yan felt that this proposal was very good, "I'll keep my word! As long as you find a counterfeit product on our Wen Ruixiang's shelf, I'll recognize you as a master!"

"no--"

Jiang Mu hadn't spoken yet, the other three spoke in unison.

Hou Liangliang: "This is our Xueba, what does it have to do with you?"

Sun Quan: "Yes, this is my brother Mu, why should I be your master?"

Wen Liyan: "Jiang Mu is a student I tutor, I don't want such a stupid disciple!"

Wen Yan's face flushed with anger, and he lowered his voice and roared, "Who wants to be her apprentice? What if you can't find a fake?"

"Then - give you a share of the items I chose." Jiang Mu said and walked back into Wen Ruixiang.

Wen Yan followed, "How do you know that you have chosen a good thing? I said it before, you can't be so lucky every time. The old man said that some people are just entering the industry, and their luck is better than the average person. Some."

"However, this is just a fluke, it doesn't mean that you have such luck every time. If you choose a pile of junk, wouldn't I be at a loss?"

Wen Yan was very dissatisfied with such a bet.

"If you lose, I will still be your master and be responsible for teaching you this incompetent apprentice, so am I even worse off?" Jiang Mu retorted.

Wen Yan stopped on the spot, jumping with anger, his self-restraint made him unable to utter evil words and argue with a shrew.

Jiang Mu was a girl again, so he couldn't beat him to relieve his anger.

After all, you can't fight, you can't fight, and you haven't passed the exam, is there anything more embarrassing than this?

Wen Ruixiang's business is really good. He even has foreign friends. The guys in the store are very busy. Wen Yan and Jiang Mu came over. The guys just smiled and nodded to Wen Yan, saying hello, and then continued the reception. guest.

Wen Yan often comes to the store and is very familiar with the store. There is also a desk for him to study.

He took the four of them directly, and he took his seat unceremoniously, "You see, everyone is very busy, you have no choice but me."

Hou Liangliang put his carefully selected purple clay pot, blue-and-white porcelain bowl and plate on the desk carefully, and he was still very suspicious, "Can you do it? These are all I chose with great care, don't look at them. wrong."

Wen Yan opened the drawer and took out a pair of white gloves and a magnifying glass, "Don't worry, I have grown up here since I was a child, even if it's school, I come here every week, and I take every item in the store seriously. I have really studied it, and my eyes are more powerful than ordinary people."

"No wonder you have to bet with Brother Mu, you have seen all these items in the store!" Sun Quan glanced at Jiang Mu after finishing speaking.

After receiving the reminder from his younger brother, Jiang Mu gave him a reassuring look, "When anyone goes wrong, no matter how good their eyesight is, it is possible for them to hit the eye."

Wen Yan put down the magnifying glass and took off his gloves, "You say these three are precious?"

"That's right, why is this worth one hundred and eighty thousand?" Hou Liangliang looked excited.

Wen Yan gave him a roll of eyes, "One hundred and eighty thousand? Ten yuan or eight yuan is not worth it."

Hou Liangliang became anxious, "No, would you read it? This teapot! This bowl! This plate! How beautiful, how could it not even be worth ten yuan or eight yuan?"

He looked at the purple clay pot and touched the blue-and-white porcelain bowl and plate, "This is all my treasure, you must have read it wrong. Brother Mu bought a vase and a snuff bottle and sold it for 140,000 yuan. I can't sell it. One hundred and eighty thousand, one thousand eight hundred can always be sold, right?"

Wen Yan was speechless, "Come on, tell me, where did you get this 'baby' from?"

"I just picked it from the items that Grandpa Sun took back from the countryside. I chose it carefully." Hou Liangliang said earnestly.

Wen Yan just wanted to vomit blood, "Do you think all you get from the countryside are antiques? I've said it before, but everyone is so lucky, how can antiques be bought so easily? If you don't understand anything, don't talk nonsense. !"

"That's right, this classmate, it's deep in the antique shop. You don't want to be ridiculous and generous. Wen Yan has been learning to appraise antiques from the shopkeeper of the Wen family since he was a child, but he is a genius in antique appraisal! There are many old people in their forties and fifties. It's not as good as Wen Yan, the objects he has identified have never been wrong! You better take your rubbish and go away!"

Ji Xiaoyu sneered.

"Why are you here?" Wen Yan asked.

"I followed my eldest brother, and he just came to pick up the goods." Facing Wen Yan, Ji Xiaoyu changed his face instantly. He didn't know how gentle it was, and it was completely different from the harsh words just now.

"Wen Yan, are you the one who wants to be the judge for us? I didn't force you, right? What does your friend say? What do you mean by junk? Also, why let me go?"

Hou Liangliang is not a bad temperament, this little temper came directly, and with this loud voice, everyone in the store's eyes stopped here.

Wen Yan had a headache, and before he could speak, Ji Xiaoyu pinched him, "You brought a bunch of junk and didn't let anyone tell you? Wen Yan told you that these things are worthless, you If you don't believe it, you still question Wen Yan? Dare to question Wen Yan, it would be light for me to let you go, I already know how to be polite if I didn't let you go!"

Hou Liangliang's anger jumped, "What's wrong with me asking two questions? This is a matter between me and Wen Yan, what does it have to do with you? Are you Wen Yan's mother or Wen Yan's daughter-in-law? Dogs take mice! Mind your own business!"

Ji Xiaoyu's face was flushed, and he didn't know if he was angry or shy. He pointed at Hou Liangliang, but he couldn't say a word of rebuttal.

She turned her head and aimed at Wen Yan, "What kind of friends are you making? They don't have the qualifications to carry shoes for you. You should not interact with such people in the future. They are rude and don't understand. polite!"

"Who do you say is inferior?" Hou Liangliang became even more angry.

The atmosphere suddenly became tense, as if the two of them were about to fight in the next moment.

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