super sensory appraiser

"Brother Feiyang, I have learned a lot today...Come on, Mr. Wang, let me smell it, and let me see if this is the case."

Qiao Jianjun smiled and gave Fang Feiyang a thumbs up, and then, regardless of Wang Shubin's reaction, he took the five-color treasure gourd bottle under his nose and sniffed vigorously, but he didn't smell anything.

"Hey, Lao Wang, it really doesn't smell like medicine. What's the matter with you? We are old acquaintances, so you can't treat me like this."

Qiao Jianjun's name for the boss of Jibaoxuan also changed, from Mr. Wang to Old Wang.Qiao Jianjun has no pretensions and is very easy-going and polite to the people around him.But even though he has a good personality, it doesn't mean he has no temper. This Wang Shubin judged people by their appearance from the beginning and looked down on Fang Feiyang, so he was already very angry at that time.Well now, this five-color treasure gourd bottle is full of doubts, whether it is true or false, the answer is ready to come out.Qiao Jianjun had already blacklisted Wang Shubin in his heart.

At this time, Wang Shubin seemed to be ten years older. The face that was full of pride and radiance looked extremely decadent. His eyes contained disbelief and disbelief. He stared at the gourd bottle in Qiao Jianjun's hand at the moment. His lips trembled as he wanted to say something, but he couldn't.

"Hey, Lao Wang, why don't you talk? If I take over this thing, then I'll be a veritable bully! Can I think that you and the Zhejiang boss are in the same group?"

Qiao Jianjun didn't have a good face now, he looked at Wang Shubin coldly and said every word.

"Ah?!!...Ah, no, no." Wang Shubin's mind was in a mess, and he no longer knew how to face Qiao Jianjun, a super big client. Shame was also mixed with anger, and anger was also mixed with doubts.I am adjusting my thoughts, trying to figure out the whole story.Suddenly hearing the other party's words that he also regarded him as a liar, he suddenly came to his senses in a jerk.

"Mr. Qiao, you don't know what kind of person I am, Wang Shubin. Jibaoxuan has been in business since my grandfather's generation. You are also my regular customer. Would I do this kind of thing? I Swear, I didn't even know it was...a fake. That Mr. Wu is so bold...how could he be a liar? Why did he lie to me? I have known him for two years ..."

Wang Shubin has already accepted the fact that in his eyes, the royal treasure is a high-quality imitation. He himself has played with antiques for most of his life. Looking back at this thing, he is full of regret.He really couldn't figure out why his good friend lied to him, making him lose both money and face.That old woman holding a broken book is obviously an old woman from Sioux City, so why did she become an accomplice?The abbot of the Taoist temple with a fairy-like demeanor looked like an expert Taoist who didn't care about world affairs. How could he be a liar?

Fang Feiyang coughed, looked at Wang Shubin, and said, "Mr. Wang, since you have already reached a conclusion in your mind, I won't say much about it later. I can also tell you that these three people are not the only ones who lie to you." Personally, this is a well-designed scam, I suggest you go to the police, and you may recover a little bit of damage."

Although it is normal to drill holes in the antique industry, the incident that happened to Wang Shubin can no longer be characterized by being blinded by misidentification, but a purposeful, ganged, and organized high-IQ crime , The amount involved in the case was huge, a total of 600 million, so Fang Feiyang felt that this old man Wang was quite pitiful, and suggested that he go to the police, at least there was still a glimmer of hope.

Originally, there was a jargon in the antique business called "Three years without opening, three years after opening", but this sentence is now applied to these liars.The boss of Jibaoxuan had a big stumble this time. The knife that this group of thousands of gangs killed on Wang Shubin was enough for that group to hide and live happily for the rest of their lives.No one knows that the antique shop he worked so hard to let others eat his profits for three years, or maybe six years.

Wang Shubin looked at Fang Feiyang with complicated eyes, and said, "Hey...a wild goose who has been hunting geese all his life was finally pecked blind by wild geese. Mr. Qiao, your little brother is not easy. Heroes come out of youth... .Hey, I'm old... I'm old!"

Wang Shubin already had a plan in mind, he put the porcelain into the bag again, put it in the suitcase and locked it, and was going to bring such a shameful thing to the police station to call the police.After all, the lack of such a large sum of money will make the operation of his Jibaoxuan in trouble.His store may face the risk of closure.Wang Shubin carried the suitcase exhausted physically and mentally, and staggered towards the door.

Wang Shubin's old-fashioned figure walked out of the private room, and only Fang Feiyang, Qiao Jianjun and Li Guorong were left in the room.

"Tsk tsk, Boss, this brother's feelings are like gold. His eyesight on porcelain is much better than yours. Today I took a lively antique appraisal class..."

Li Guorong, who had not spoken much in this private room, suddenly became excited. Seeing that the rest of the room were his own people, he was not polite to Qiao Jianjun when he spoke.

"I said, you boy, don't expose my scars all the time, okay? Brother Feiyang worships Mr. Song Longshan as his teacher. The master is a master in the antique world. Brother, I have been learning by myself and groping by myself, understand? Even if I am on porcelain I often stumble, and I am a hundred times better than you, a fake antique fan. I don’t understand anything, and I still open an auction house like others. That... Did you do what I told you last night? Let me tell you, Brother Feiyang's business is my business."

The matter Qiao Jianjun was talking about was, of course, the transfer for Zhang Guashan.When Qiao Jianjun went to Song's hometown yesterday, the old man stopped by and told Fang Feiyang's wish that the blue and white jar was originally intended to be auctioned by an auction house.Fang Feiyang wanted to accumulate his qualifications in the auction house company by letting Zhang Guashan handle it.Now the things are directly transferred to Qiao Jianjun, and Qiao Jianjun must find a relationship to complete the transfer of Zhang Guashan.

As soon as Qiao Jianjun inquired, it turned out that Fang Feiyang's college classmate actually worked at Dingsheng Auction House, and the boss of this company was Li Guorong, who grew up crazy from childhood.

Isn't this difficult? Qiao Jianjun immediately called Li Guorong after returning home, and asked him to show his majesty as the boss and pass on the matter.After Qiao Jianjun came out of Fang Feiyang's apartment this morning, he called Li Guorong again and asked him to have lunch with him. The purpose was to introduce Fang Feiyang and Li Guorong to get to know each other.

"Okay, it was arranged in the morning. Since you, Mr. Qiao, asked me, can I not follow through! By the way, Brother Fang, is that backer Zhang as powerful as you? If so, then my company But it will be developed...haha..." Li Guorong walked up to Fang Feiyang with a smile, and made a joke with him like an old friend.

"Excuse me, Mr. Li. This classmate of mine is serious in work and has strong communication skills. He should have more room for development when transferred to the marketing department. Thank you, Mr. Li, for giving him such a chance."

"Wrong, there is no Mr. Li here, they are all brothers... come to drink, this cup will punish you..."

At this moment, the three of them were in a good mood. They removed the white wine from the table and replaced it with a case of beer.While eating spicy Sichuan cuisine, while drinking frothy beer, it's a pleasure.

After a few bottles of beer, Li Guorong couldn't stop chirping, chasing after Fang Feiyang to ask some details that were inconvenient to ask when appraising treasures just now.Fang Feiyang also worked as a teacher for a while, and patiently explained some common sense of appreciation of conventional antiques to this man.

From the conversation between the two, Fang Feiyang knew that Qiao Jianjun was not a simple person.His father is Li Zhonghai, the current commander of the Jinling Military Region. He was drilled according to the army's set when he was young, and he was thrown into the barracks to "lose weight" as soon as he was 18 years old.After returning from the demobilization of the army, I couldn’t stay idle in the agency unit, so I simply jumped out and started my own business. I started by selling CDs, and after I accumulated some funds, I started to play logistics.

Ten years ago, the logistics industry was not as developed as it is today, and it was just in its infancy. With his unique vision, Li Guorong started with timber transportation and established a logistics company.Five years later, the Dingsheng Group was established. The group focuses on the logistics industry, and at the same time invests in construction machinery, mining, and this auction company in Sioux City.