Rebirth Merchant: Wonderful Space Hunting for Military Officer

The so-called paste refers to a layer of natural luster formed on the surface of ancient artifacts after years and months. Not only porcelain and jade, but also tooth carvings, paintings and paintings will exist on the surface. The older the age, the more the package will be on the surface. thick.

However, it is extremely difficult and vague to rely on the pulp to determine the year, because the formation of the pulp is not more obvious than other tangible evidence, and it will be affected by the multiple effects of natural conditions. Generally, only the masters of antique appraisal can judge by the pulp. The age is authentic, and the antique appraisal industry eats seniority, and the senior one will not be too young.

Dong Qian in front of him is too young to judge this sentence. From the perspective of the experts around him, it is almost like a child uttering crazy words. Everyone tries to identify the paste on the porcelain when they are surprised. No one can tell. Therefore, the authenticity could not be identified from other places.

The boss is also a savvy person. When he saw so many people on the scene hesitant complexion, he was even more energetic. He looked at Dong Qiandao below the steps: "Lady, what you say is false, and someone must believe in the presence. "

The authenticity of this antique is no better than a standard counterfeit detector. Such an unfamiliar gimmick is green. Who believes what you say?

But at this time, a few voices came from outside the crowd, "Haha, the words of our little master, we believe, Master, what are you doing here with the old hooligan?"

"Who is called a rogue, you ..." After the boss's rising anger met the person again, the second half of the sentence stuck in his throat.

I saw the crowd separated, and the two young men coming out from the inside were fair-skinned, with some hippie smiles, dangling Langlang, and when they saw Dong Qian, the two of them flew together and grabbed each other's arms. But it came out, I want to die for you. "

Out? Glancing at the strange eyes of the people around him, Dong Qianyi kicked people flying and laughed and cursed, "Go away, my dear, I ’m a serious soldier. What did you say? Just right, you do n’t know the grandson above, little Ye didn't show up for just a year, so he was despised. "

Dong Qian and the two were obviously familiar with each other, and they spoke rudely. The three spit one grandson hooligan, and the boss above was so angry.

"Xiao Treasurer, An Treasurer, these are your friends?" The boss of Yuzhai was quite polite at this time.

Everyone on this street knows that the antique street business is the best and the most taken care of is not the surnamed Meng, but the five or six migrants sent by the gang originally. It is said that they used to go underground for business. His name is very loud. Now Jinpen washes his hands and was dug up by the Meng family's owner to sit in the town. The antiques are accurate and only slightly inferior to the genius owner of the Meng family.

It can be said that on this street, Xiao Yun and Enran are more authoritative than the management center.

So at this time when I saw Dong Qian met some people, the boss felt it was not good at first.

Xiao Yun didn't look straight at him, patted Dong Qian's shoulder, and said loudly: "This is our little grandfather Dong Qian. When everything on the ground and in the ground comes to his hand, **** touch it, the year There is no escape. If you question his words, it can only show that you are not home. "

At this time, Enran also saw the clues, picked up the tiles from the ground, and glimpsed a delicate-looking girl standing next to her. She was still stunned for a while, and her small heart fluttered, and she coughed twice before turning I turned my attention to the porcelain, looked at it a few times, and also threw things on the ground, disdaining: "This kind of goods also dare to take it back to fool people, boss Meng, or let your homeowner come out to judge and let him see A look at the truth? "

Enron is a fox. He smiles when he talks, but will poke others' pain.

Boss Meng was suddenly stiffened by this threat, and Pi Xiaochu laughed without smiling. "Oh, the owner is usually busy, so you don't need to trouble his old man. Since this Dong Qian brother is your friend, What I said must be true. I was also blinded by this thing. It was a misunderstanding. I am willing to give a full refund to this gentleman. There is no need to make a big deal, do you say? "

Dong Qian raised his eyebrows and wanted to go back on the spot, but in the end he was from the Meng family. He squinted at Song Ye and asked her what he meant, and the latter nodded, indicating that it was not appropriate to make a big noise. Pointing at the party, "Enron, follow him in, watch the money and goods clear, don't let anyone take advantage."

Enron smirked and nodded, and then entered the door and raised tens of thousands of yuan before the bitter master could not respond to the peak-out circuit.

"Thank you, thank you. These tens of thousands of yuan are all my possessions. It is my money to buy the heirloom for my old father. Without you, I ..." A man in ordinary clothes hugged tens of thousands of yuan and said thank you again and again. Behind his tone choked. Tens of thousands of dollars in this era is a huge sum for ordinary people.

"Well, don't hesitate to say it again, it's not me you want to thank, it's you who she wants to rescue." Dong Qian waved his hand and moved his finger next to Ding Li.

Several people looked over and saw Song Ye. She was standing there in a green veil, as beautiful as a painting.

"Qian Ye, this is ..." An Ran did not mention it in a breath, and the pronouns behind did not dare to say it.

"Oh, no small, she is Song Ye, who introduced you to the shop, my comrade, hey." Dong Qianliang showed a white tooth, which is quite glorious for Song Ye's comrade-in-arms status.

Xiao Yun and An Ran beside each other stunned, "Song Ye, who you said earlier, is a woman?" They kept listening to Dong Qiang's praise for how powerful Song Ye was, but they did not expect to be a woman.

"Kee, this is a long story, anyway, you remember that she will do it." Dong Qian didn't know how to explain it, and touched his nose to get past it.

Here the two people greeted Song Ye and said something of thanks.

After that, the man also followed and thanked him and said a lot of things, and he could see that his nature was also honest.

Song Ye waved his hand and briefly spoke to him, and then followed Xiao Yun and An Ran into the shop in the middle of the antique street.

"The five or six shops here are all opened by our brothers. Meng Shao is also generous. The others have gone to stock. Today, we will have a good meal. Ms. Song, we are also long-awaited names, always thinking Thank you for your opportunity. "Enron spoke, and finally fell on Song Ye.

The latter was on the phone, a little cold between his eyebrows, and his tone of speech was not good. "It's me, I'm in Yuwenge, in the middle of antique street, come over here."

This scene happened to be in Xiao Yu's eyes coming out from the back hall. She frowned and looked at An Ran with a good voice, but Song Ye was talking on the phone and she didn't answer. The first impression of the girl was very bad.