Urban god and mad son-in-law

Chapter 61 Fakes
"Hmph, did you see that?"

The big man took pleasure in his misfortune and said, "I told you that this is an official kiln of the Tang Dynasty! More than 1000 million! You just take the money now, and we will settle the matter. If you can't give the money and pretend, I will never let you go."

Shen Bingbing's face was pale.

What an antique... More than 1000 million is simply an astronomical figure.

Han Yang took out the black card directly from his pocket, ready to pay.

"Wait a minute," the little old man interrupted them suspiciously, "What Tang Dynasty official kiln?"

The big man frowned: "Isn't the thing I sent over just now an official kiln from the Tang Dynasty? Didn't you say it's an antique?"

Han Yang also looked at the little old man, not understanding what it meant for a while.

The little old man touched his bald head and said with a dry smile: "You may have misunderstood."

"This thing is indeed an antique, but it's not from the Tang Dynasty."

The big man frowned: "What?"

The little old man continued: "This thing is a folk kiln of the Qing Dynasty, but it is stamped with the seal of the Tang Dynasty. Whether it is the craftsmanship or the age, it is a thing of the Qing Dynasty. The market price is estimated to be worth [-] to [-]."

Han Yang looked at the big man in puzzlement: "Are you sure you bought it for more than 1000 million?"

The big man's face was gloomy: "Yes! I still have transfer records here!"

With that said, the big man took out his cell phone.

There are more than 1000 million transfer records on it.

"Tsk tsk, I was cheated." The little old man shook his head: "Little brother, you are not an antique collector, so you have to find some knowledgeable people to help you take a look. This is good, you were cheated of so much money all at once."

Shen Bingbing looked at Han Yang: "Then...how should I pay?"

Han Yang looked at the big man with a faint smile.

The big man's face was ugly as if he had eaten a fly: "You don't need to pay!"

"Don't." Han Yang shook his head directly: "If you crashed your things, you still have to pay for it. Just tell me the price. As long as it is reasonable, I will transfer the money to you now."

The implication is to let the big man consider the quotation.

Although Dahan bought it for 1000 million, it has nothing to do with Han Yang.

How much is the item, how much will he pay.

Although he is rich, he is not taken advantage of.

The big man said impatiently: "Okay, since you insist on paying compensation, then you can pay thirty thousand!"

He is very annoying now.

It was an old friend who recommended this thing to him. He also bought a few antiques from this friend before, and they were all authentic after being appraised. That's why he believed that friend.

Who knew, he came here in a hurry this time without bringing an appraisal expert, so he was cheated like this!
Damn!

"Give me the account number, and I will transfer the money to you now." Han Yang took out his phone.

The big man looked at Han Yang, and suddenly asked, "Oh, by the way, where did you get that card you just took out? It's cool, tell me and I'll get one too."

Han Yang laughed: "No comment."

"Okay, you're really boring." The big man took out his phone and added Han Yang as a friend, and Han Yang then transferred all the money to the big man.

Thirty thousand, not bad.

After leaving the Tasting Pavilion, Shen Bingbing touched her chest in fear: "I was scared to death, I thought he would ask for 1000 million!"

Han Yang laughed and said, "I thought so too. To tell you the truth, I was ready to go to court with him just now. I didn't expect this person to be quite sensible."

"Well, next time I have to watch the road carefully, 1000 million is too scary..." Shen Bingbing curled up in Han Yang's arms.

"Go, go to the commercial street."

After the two left, the big man also walked out of the Tasting Pavilion.

"The black gold card of the Naders family... What Xiao Ran said is true, this kid's identity is quite mysterious." The big man said with a playful smile: "The surname is Han, the Naders family... It seems that there is no one surnamed Han in Financial Street. people."

"This person can investigate carefully, maybe he can find something interesting."

The big man took out his mobile phone: "Sister, come out and beat someone up."

"What are you doing? Those who fight and kill are really not gentlemen!" Xiao Ran spat, "Address."

"The Chen family, Chen Yanlin."

on the commercial street.

Shen Bingbing held Han Yang's arm like a pair of intimate lovers.

The two have known each other since childhood, and there are many such physical contacts. Neither of them realized how easy it is to misunderstand the current distance.

"Let me think about what I should give you..." Shen Bingbing nodded her chin, thinking, "I've never given a boy a gift before!"

Han Yang smiled and said, "I used to celebrate my birthday every year, didn't you give me presents every time?"

Since they met, they have never been absent from the birthday gifts they send each other every year.

Shen Bingbing blamed: "Oh, does that count?"

"How about I give you a suit! Seeing how casual you usually wear, you should need this very much."

Shen Bingbing pointed to the suit shop not far away.

Han Yang looked down at his clothes, dumbfounded.

random?

His suit is specially customized by a well-known foreign private custom brand.

This suit of clothes cost 10,000+ at least.

How did it become random?
Forget it.

She can do as she pleases.

Han Yang accompanied Shen Bingbing into the suit shop.

Seeing all kinds of suits in the room, Han Yang felt his eyes were dazzled.

"You two, we are a high-end suit store. If you don't have a certain amount of financial resources, don't consider spending in our store."

The waiter at the front desk spoke coldly.

(End of this chapter)