Chapter 7 Yu Chan Juan

"The anchor deserves it, he can do anything for traffic"

"I don't understand the brain circuits of you people. It's clear that the appraisers are too glass-hearted. What's wrong with letting others appraise if you can't appraise yourself? Why call security if you have nothing to do!"

"...It's just a broken stone... Even a senior appraiser thinks highly of it!"

Qin Siyu broke out in cold sweat, and ran away holding Nian Nian.

Just as he was approaching the door, he almost bumped into the white-bearded grandfather who walked in in a long suit.

The appraiser who was proud of them just now grabbed him and threw him back: "You don't want to die! This is the chairman of our Yinchuan!"

Nian Nian looked at the hands of the appraiser, her small face sank slightly.

"The chairman of Yinchuan, why does he look so familiar!"

"Don't you know him? He is Mr. Chen, an expert in treasure appraisal. He was specially invited to attend a episode of a treasure appraisal program in a certain province. At that time, the blue and white porcelain that was identified as genuine was worth ten digits..."

"What's going on?" Mr. Chen frowned.

The appraiser pointed at them: "Chairman, you don't know, these two are here to make trouble, holding a broken stone and saying it's Yu Chanjuan."

"Oh? Stone?"

Mr. Chen adjusted his reading glasses.

Yuchanjuan is quite famous in the entire treasure hunting world.

He has been ups and downs for decades all his life, but he only met dozens of people who said he had Yuchanjuan in his hand.

Most of them came to him for identification with exquisitely carved cicadas, all of which were fake without exception.

This is still Mr. Chen, the first time he met Yu Chanjuan with a stone.

"gentlemen."

Niannian looked at him: "What I brought was indeed Yuchanjuan, not a broken stone."

This Yu Chanjuan is clearly real, so she will not use a fake one to show off and deceive.

Mr. Chen took a look at Nian Nian.

Nian Nian looked at him calmly, his eyes were fearless and serious, which made him slightly startled: "If that's the case, then show me."

Not to mention Qin Siyu, the staff in Yinchuan, including the people in the live broadcast room, were shocked.

"It's not... a piece of broken stone wants to alarm Mr. Chen?"

"This is too much, the anchor is really unscrupulous for traffic! Seeing Mr. Chen's age, you won't see Poshi getting a stroke, right?"

Due to the appearance of Mr. Chen, the live broadcast room, which originally had tens of thousands of people, will gradually exceed 10 people.

Qin Siyu beeped softly: "Little ancestor, we can't afford to mess with this, why don't we think about it in the long run?"

"No."

Nian Nian's face was solemn, and she looked at Mr. Chen again: "You can see Yu Chanjuan if you want, but he must apologize to Xiao Yu."

Her limp little finger pointed to the appraiser.

Appraiser: ?
He laughed angrily: "Little friend, you really don't know good and evil! You are holding a broken stone and asking me to apologize to you! My chairman wants to see you and burn incense! I didn't expect you to stick your nose on your face!"

Niannian didn't look at him, he just stared at Mr. Chen: "I only give you this one chance."

Mr. Chen couldn't help laughing.

Threatened by a five year old for the first time!

But looking at the little girl's dark and bright eyes like pearls, Mr. Chen said: "It's his fault for disrespecting the guest. You apologize to the guest."

The appraiser's face was green and black, and he looked at Nian Nian reluctantly: "I'm sorry."

Niannian looked serious: "I'm not apologizing to me, but to Xiaoyu."

The appraiser gritted his teeth angrily: "I'm sorry!"

Qin Siyu looked at the appraiser, then at Nian Nian, and was enlightened for a while.

The little ancestor Ganqing was angry for him.

Looking at Niannian's relaxed eyebrows, Qin Siyu, who was protected for the first time, felt elated.

Seeing this, Mr. Chen said: "Little friend, can you show me the jade cicada in your hand?"

"Suggest you don't watch"

"It is recommended not to recommend upstairs"

"I'm really worried that Mr. Chen will get a stroke. I bet one hundred, the anchor and the little ancestor must have crawled out of Yinchuan tonight!"

"Mr. Chen is an excellent treasure appraiser and my idol. He molested my idol with broken stones. The anchor nmsl!"

While the barrage was rolling, Nian Nian raised her little hand, and under the silver chain was a red ugly stone.

Everyone held their breath, waiting for Mr. Chen's fury.

Qin Siyu had already made up his mind that when the security guards attacked him later, he would be beaten and let his little ancestor run away.

While thinking wildly, Old Acquaintance Chen lightly helped his reading glasses.

He seemed calm and composed, but his fingers were actually trembling slightly.

There was a flash of light in his eyes, and it was a huge surprise that he couldn't hide.

Mr. Chen, who learned to appraise treasures from the age of three, has a pair of eyes that can see both the past and the present.

With just one glance, Mr. Chen can tell that the stone in Nian Nian's hand comes from the Han Dynasty!

Seeing that Mr. Chen's lips and eyebrows were trembling, the appraisers thought he was angry: "Hurry up and drive these two troublemakers out!"

Qin Siyu panicked, but saw that Nian Nian was calm and calm, not panicking at all.

"Mr. Chen, are you okay?"

"No, didn't you see that Mr. Chen was trembling with anger? Tell me, can you drive out such troublemakers!"

The security guards stepped forward to seize their moment, under the watchful eyes of everyone.

Mr. Chen suddenly stopped them with trembling voice: "Get up!"

(End of this chapter)

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