The old man seemed to be recalled. He turned his head and looked out of the window, lost in thought. After a long time, he helped his glasses and said, "I'm old. I've experienced many things. I have to think about some things before I can remember them. In those years, I had a partner with Lao Sutou many times. Later, Lao Sutou passed away. Because of my age, I gradually didn't take over any of them They all stay at home and have less contact with people in the antique world. "

Then he held out his hand and shook it with Zhang Qian. When they let go, they said, "Yuxin is OK. She runs Duobao Pavilion by herself. The family members not only don't help her, but also pull her hind legs. I've suffered her a lot in recent years. I think I met this little girl many times and I like her very much."

Zhang Qianchong shook his head and said, "President Su has a bad life. Someone always wants to hurt her. She's just supporting her."

The old man nodded and said, "it seems that I'll go to Duobao Pavilion when I have time. At that time, I had some friendship with old Su tou. If you can help me, please call me old Zheng."

With that, he began to close his eyes.

After about an hour and a half, I came to a deserted warehouse. Someone was waiting inside. Through the front windshield of the car, I could clearly see that a small truck was parked in the middle of the warehouse. Several people are standing beside the truck, one of them is Hu Bo, but he doesn't see sun Dahai.

The car stopped not far from the truck. Four people got off the car in front of him and turned around. One of them came across the window and said to boss Zhao, "boss, it's safe."

Zhao opened his eyes at this time, nodded at the man, then looked back at the two people and said: "you first in the car, wait for me to call you out." With that, without waiting for their response, they got out of the car and walked to the truck.

Zhang Qian looked around, but he still didn't see sun Dahai. It seems that sun Dahai didn't come. On second thought, sun Dahai should not dare to offend boss Zhao. This time, he made it clear that he wanted to put boss Zhao together. Hu Bo could not admit his guilt afterwards. Sun Dahai didn't have this ability.

Looking at the enthusiastic conversation between boss Zhao and Hu Bo, it seems that Mr Zhao didn't know the news of being cheated before the event. Although he couldn't hear what they said, Zhang Qian could not help sighing that there was no one who could achieve a certain position.

At this time, Hu Bo had signaled his men to open the back compartment of the truck, and a pile of boxes came into Zhang Qian's eyes. When he looked carefully, it was the boxes he saw in sun Dahai's backyard. He could not help but excite himself, and the matter became a reality.

Hu Bo waved his hand and motioned to boss Zhao to get on the car to check the antiques. However, boss Zhao shook his head, looked at the box, turned around and said, "no, I just brought someone to check it."

Hu Bo's face was not good-looking, but it was not easy to attack, so he had to bear it.

Boss Zhao waved to Zhang Qian. Immediately, two men in black came forward to open the door and signaled them to get off. One said, "boss told you to go."

"Oh." Zhang Qian answered, got out of the car with Zheng Lao and came to the truck.

Seeing the two men coming, he inspected them, fixed his eyes on Mr. Zheng, and said: "I'm the appraiser, but it's Mr. Zheng. Why, Mr. Zheng, you think your eyes are more accurate than those of our appraisers in shengbaozhai. This is to break the job of our appraisers in shengbaozhai."

Mr. Zheng helped his glasses and said methodically, "I dare not compare my eyes with those of Sheng Baozhai. It's just a matter of being trusted and loyal to others. Since boss Zhao paid me, I have to take a look at these antiques with my dim eyes."

"OK, let's talk about it later. Let's have a look at these antiques first." Zhao said impatiently.

Zheng pointed to these boxes and said to Hu Bo, "manager Hu, I'll go and have a look first." After that, he got on the truck, opened a box, picked up a bowl, took out a magnifying glass from his coat pocket, and examined it carefully.

Hu Bo's face gradually became gloomy, and his eyes looked at Zheng.

Boss Zhao took a look at Zhang Qian and said to him, "go up and find the one you said."

"Good!" Zhang Qian agreed. He looked at Hu Bo and got on the truck. Instead of stopping by the boxes at the back of the car, he walked directly into the car.

Hu Bo looked at Zhang Qian inexplicably, turned his head and said to boss Zhao with a gloomy face: "boss Zhao, what do you mean? Where is this little brother sacred?"

Zhao boss always face unchanged said: "you will know." With that, he took a meaningful look at Hu Bo.

Hu Bo's mood is getting worse and worse. Looking at the two people in the car, he turns his head and thinks about how to get rid of his relationship as much as possible. Otherwise, he says that he is anxious to find this batch of antiques for Zhao, and these antiques are too real. He has a good eye for them and will spend some money with them.

I believe that as long as he said that, it's hard for Zhao to say anything. Behind him, however, is Sheng Baozhai. Without evidence, Zhao is still dumb.

Thinking of this, Hu Bo was in a better mood. He just thought about how much money he would have to pay to satisfy Zhao. Before he thought about it, Zheng's voice came over: "boss Zhao, manager Hu, I don't think this bowl is real."Zheng took the bowl, got out of the truck, came to them, held the bowl and said to them: "although the bowl is very similar to real, it shows that the old people are very good, but as long as you rub it with your hands several times, you can obviously feel that the bowl is too smooth. No matter how well it is preserved, it can't be so smooth." Then he handed the bowl forward.

Hu Bo snatched the bowl, pretended to have a look, then touched it with his hand, pretended to savor it carefully, and then said, "sure enough, Mr. Zheng is still very good. I casually let one of our appraisers in shengbaozhai see these antiques, probably because this appraiser is a new comer. I didn't see it. I opened him when I went back. What's more, I'm anxious for antiques. Some people dare to sell me fake antiques. I'll settle with them when I get back. "

Boss Zhao is still expressionless, light said: "the fact is so, Hu manager."

Hu Bo pretended to be angry and said, "what do you mean by boss Zhao? You question me again and again. I'm angry if you do that again."

Boss Zhao took another meaningful look at Hu Bo, turned his head to the carriage, looked at Zhang Qian who was looking for the box, and slowly said, "have a look again."

Look again? What are you look at? Hu Bo is confused again. Can the man in the car find anything different?

As soon as Zhang Qian entered the carriage, he had only one goal, that is, the marked box. However, he told Zhao Daming that he did not understand antiques. If Zhao asked him to come in, he would not ask him to check other antiques. He came for the purple clay pot with big problems.

If you remember correctly, sun Dahai should put the box containing the purple clay pot in the middle of the car. He just needs to look in this direction, and he should be able to find it.

Carefully walk around each box, pick up the box from time to time, and see if there are any marks made by water pen on the corners of the box.

Soon, a slightly hidden mark appeared in front of Zhang Qian's eyes. He quickly opened the box, which was a purple clay pot.

Take out the purple clay pot, just a little look, Zhang Qian will know why Sun Dahai they will be so nervous about the purple clay pot.

There is a large area at the bottom of the purple clay pot. The color is obviously different from the surrounding color. Even a person who knows nothing about antiques can easily see the problem.

Excited smile, toward the outside high raised the purple clay pot, see Hu Bo's face instant gloomy to the end.

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