gifted collector

Chapter 141 You are unkind and I am unrighteous!

"In short, everyone be careful!"

After Zhu Bai finished speaking, he looked at Fang Ming proudly. He was also a shop owner, and he knew that what he said would definitely be fatal to Fang Ming. People are skeptical, that's enough.

Fang Ming's brain was spinning rapidly, Zhu Bai's move was not easy to deal with, especially when time was tight.

"Don't worry, everyone, the antiques in our shop are indeed a few that came from Zhu Bai's shop, but they have been certified as genuine by us, and we have already destroyed everything else..."

"Hahaha! Who would believe you? You spent 200 million to buy an antique worth at most 100 million or hundreds of thousands from me. After losing such a large amount of money, would you swallow it silently? I The ones in the store are high imitations, you won’t sell them? I thought I was in business on the first day? Everyone is a fool, will believe your nonsense? To be straightforward, if you don’t like Are you willing to sell those antiques for 200 million yuan after buying those high imitation antiques in my shop? I believe that no one else will believe it!"

Zhu Bai's words carried a gun with a stick, but they stabbed Fang Ming like a knife, making it quite difficult to parry.Yes, he was right, the only purpose of businessmen is to make money, so people have reason to believe that they are willing to pay 200 million because of the high imitation antiques in Zhubai's shop, or who would be so stupid Knowing that the antiques there are not worth so much money, but still willing to pay?
"Why, there is nothing to say!"

Seeing that Fang Ming didn't make a sound, Zhu Bai was even more proud, "Have you seen it? So, everyone should be careful about this Guxuanzhai in the future."

"It seems to be true!"

"It's not surprising, after spending so much money on antiques, you have to earn back. Zhu Bai has admitted that those antiques are high imitations. What is a high imitation? A high imitation means that it is very realistic and of course it is fake. Antiques, not to mention ordinary people, even our professionals are sometimes uncertain."

……

Having a headache for a while, Fang Ming knew that he had to come up with a solution immediately, or the new store's reputation would be bad on the first day it opened.

But, how can this situation be broken?
Although I took photos before, the things in the photos are not convincing at this level - even if the antiques in the photos do not appear in my store, it is impossible for others to completely believe that I do not sell high-quality antiques Besides, as long as Zhu Bai insisted that the photos he took at that time did not include all the antiques, he was just yellow mud falling into his crotch, and it was either shit or shit, and there was no way to explain it clearly.

Fang Ming turned his head and looked into the store. In order to improve the quality, Fang Ming and Zhou Yafang knocked down the wall of the store door and replaced it with glass during the renovation, so he immediately saw the inside of the store when he turned his head. Among the antiques, the one placed in the center is the Chenghua bucket color that I picked up from Zhubai's shop.

Frowning, Fang Ming thought of a solution to Zhu Bai.

"Oh, Zhu Bai, I really feel sorry for you."

Zhu Bai was taken aback for a moment, he was looking at Fang Ming triumphantly, seeing what Fang Ming had to say, his knife hit a vital point.

He didn't find it strange to judge like going to the doctor for a sudden illness, or to scold him furiously, but at this time, the sentence "I really pity you" made him confused for a while, and he didn't understand why Fang Ming said that.

However, he is also a veteran who has been around for many years, so he immediately reacted and said with a loud laugh: "Hahaha! Fang Ming, don't change the focus..."

Zhu Bai couldn't continue speaking soon, he found that Fang Ming looked at him with a look of pity, which was really strange, so he couldn't continue talking, just like It was like being strangled by someone's neck suddenly, and all the words were swallowed back.

"Everyone, I didn't want to explain this question at first, because once I told the truth, Zhu Bai might regret it and commit suicide. Of course, he might not be able to hang out in the antique world anymore because of this. It’s a person with a big eye, who will believe his appraisal in the future? But since Zhu Bai doesn’t give me face so much, then I don’t have to give him face.”

There was a bad feeling in Zhu Bai's heart, but he didn't understand where this feeling came from, so he could only forcefully smile and say, "Haha! Fang Ming, no matter what you say, you can't change the fact that you are close to me. The fact that I bought high imitation antiques in the store and will be selling them in the store!"

Zhu Bai understood that as long as he bit this point to death, Fang Ming would have nothing to do with him.

"Everyone must be wondering why I am willing to sell 200 million sets of antiques from Xia Zhubai's shop. Of course, in his opinion, I have taken a fancy to those high-quality imitation antiques in his shop, which is too small for me. Fang Ming. "

Zhu Bai looked at Fang Ming in surprise and suspicion, and the bad feeling in his heart became deeper and deeper.

"Fang Ming...what on earth do you want to say?"

There was a sudden shout from the crowd, and it was obvious that Fang Ming had aroused their curiosity.

"Boss Fang, why on earth is this!"

Fang Ming laughed, and said loudly: "Although I, Fang Ming, have only been in Ningdong City for a short time, I am well-known now. I know this, so think about how I am famous. of."

"Catch it! I heard that you have missed it several times, but I don't know if it's true or not!"

As soon as Fang Ming finished speaking, there was another shout from the crowd. It seemed that he had indeed gained a little fame as he said.

"That's right!"

Fang Ming nodded affirmatively at first, and then immediately went on to say: "To put it bluntly, of course, it is also an honest one. Since when did our business people ever lose money? Are those antiques in Zhu Bai's hands under my order? For those high imitation antiques, but there is a good thing among those antiques, the poor Zhu Bai is pregnant with treasures and doesn't know it, he thinks it is a high imitation, but he doesn't know that it is actually a real antique!"

The crowd suddenly exploded and became commotion.

"Ah!? No, it turned out to be the reason?"

"Did you miss it? Really missed it?"

"I don't know what kind of leak I picked up!"

……

No one thought it would be such a reason, and after a lot of discussion, someone shouted again: "Boss Fang, you mean that the reason why you bought all the antiques in Zhubai's shop with 200 million yuan is because his antiques There are good things in it, but Zhu Bai has punched his eyes and can't recognize them at all?"

"That's right, that's what I meant. Originally, I didn't want to talk about this matter. The main reason was that I was afraid of hurting Zhu Bai, and at the same time, I was afraid of ruining his reputation. How can the eye-catching person open a store in the future? Even if he opened a store, he would It makes people question, so I just want to make a fortune in silence, we can always get cheap and be good, right? But, what I didn't expect was that Zhu Bai would use such a method to discredit me! So, I also You're welcome. He's not kind, so don't blame me for being unrighteous!"

"Fang Ming, you...you...you are just talking nonsense. I have been looking at those antiques for countless days and nights. If there are good things, how can I go wrong?"

Zhu Bai's body shook for a while, but he still held on, staring at Fang Ming firmly.

Looking at Zhu Bai coldly, Fang Ming said, "Among the antiques I got on the plate, one is a rich peony plate, right?"

"That's right, there is such a thing, but it's a high imitation, a peony plate made during the Chenghua period? You're thinking too naively, how can there be such a good thing on the market now!"

Hearing that Fang Ming said it was this thing, a big stone in Zhu Bai's heart suddenly dropped. If it was possible to drill holes in other antiques, it was impossible to drill holes in this thing, because this thing It was taken from Jin Xing. At that time, Jin Xingming said that it was a high imitation—even if Jin Xing drilled it himself, it was impossible for Jin Xing to do it. Both of them thought it was a high imitation. How could it be wrong?
"You... you mean the peony plate of fighting colors and riches and honor?"

Long after Fang Ming came out, Jin Xing also came out. He hadn't made a sound before, but now he heard Fang Ming talk about the peony plate of fighting colors and wealth, and finally couldn't help it.

"That's right, this antique is now in the store."

"Impossible! That can't be a Chenghua Doucai Wealthy Peony Plate!"

Jin Xing yelled, but his face was pale.

Zhu Bai also noticed Jin Xing's strange expression, and immediately said loudly: "Old Jin, what do you mean? What's wrong with that thing?"

"When I got that thing back then, I once rescued and taught an old man. He said it was a high imitation, and said that it is impossible for Chenghua's Dou Cai to exist in the world."

Zhu Bai was stunned, "Didn't you say that you watched others make that thing?"

A wry smile appeared on Jin Xing's face, he shook his head, and said, "I bought that thing from a street stall... I thought it was just a casual excuse."

"No way?"

Zhu Bai felt as if he had been struck by lightning, and said, "Old Jin, you killed me."

"I... I... I... I was wronged..."

Jin Xing's body shook for a while, his eyes turned black for a while, and then he sat softly on the ground, not caring that the concrete floor was scorching hot from the rising sun!
Chenghua's fighting color!

Such things can be encountered but not sought after. Many antique lovers will never come across one in their lifetime, but I let it go when I encounter it. The owner of the stall many years ago, myself, and Zhu Bai, have always thought that It was a high imitation, but I didn't expect it to be real!

Yes, it is only so realistic if it is true!

Jin Xing figured it out, but it was already too late.

"No! Absolutely impossible!"

Zhu Bai stared at Fang Ming, his eyes were bloodshot, like a starving wolf.

"There is nothing impossible in this world, especially in the antique business! Moreover, as I said just now, the Chenghua Doucai rich and noble peony dish is placed in my store. If you are interested, you can go in and have a look." !"

When the people around heard what Fang Ming said, how could they care to watch the fun?Immediately, they rushed into the store, and in a blink of an eye, only Fang Ming, Zhu Bai, and Jin Xing were left outside.

Glancing at Zhu Bai who was standing stupidly like a pillar, and then at Jin Xing who was sitting on the ground, Fang Ming didn't care about them anymore, turned around and walked inside.

"Snapped!"

Zhu Bai held a box in his hand and dropped it to the ground. He originally planned to use the imitation inside to deal with Fang Ming in a failed plan, but now he can't use it.

(End of this chapter)