The Rise of the Reborn Business Woman

Chapter 59 Feng Kangquan

Su Su thought at first that Ye Chengbei was going to teach Su Rui a lesson, but he changed his words all of a sudden, leaving Su Su very speechless.

"Hey, okay, okay, what I don't really want is not the blue and white bowl, but this." Su Rui raised the jade in her hand.

Su Su had a clear face.

Ye Chengbei looked at the blue and white bowl in Su Su's hand, and then at the rusty jade dragged by Su Rui's hand. His doubts continued to expand. In his opinion, Su Rui's hand was just a broken stone, and it couldn't be compared to a Qing dynasty. The blue and white bowls from the Qianlong period are worth a lot, unless the blue and white bowls are fake.

In fact, the reason why Su Rui chose that booth first among so many stalls was because she felt that the aura of Xuantian was the strongest at that booth, while for the other stalls, although Su Rui also felt the aura of Xuantian, they were far inferior. that booth.That's why Su Rui was the first to go there.

When she squatted down, she realized that the strong Xuantian Qi in the whole booth was emanating from an unattractive jade stone, to be precise, it was a jade artifact.

In the process of bargaining with the peddler, she absorbed the Xuantian energy contained in the jade without a trace, and opened the sky eye to check the history of the jade. Scenes of images flashed in her mind, just like watching a movie. It's just a fast playback mode, one shot after another, like a documentary, recording the ins and outs of this jade, from its formation, to being excavated by people, and now.

By tracing the history of this jade, Su Rui knew that this jade was an ancient jade from the Western Han Dynasty, a genuine antique.And that blue and white bowl is just a high imitation.

This led to the above transaction.

Of course Su Rui wouldn't tell the truth, but just told them that this jade was from the Western Han Dynasty. As for how she knew how to appraise antiques, Su Rui gave all the credit to her master Liu Qingyun, Su Su and the two believed it was true, and identified Liu Qingyun It's the kind of hermit.

Seeing the expressions on the faces of the two of them, Su Rui smiled and didn't explain. This was the result she wanted.

The three of them walked all the way, and suddenly heard the sound of "bang", followed by a fierce quarrel, looking forward, many people around had already stopped to watch, Su Rui knew that this was I met "Pengci".

People in country Z have the habit of joining in the fun. If it wasn't because they came out with Su Rui, Su Yin and Ye Chengbei would definitely come over to have a look, but now that there is one more Su Rui, the two of them already have the consciousness of being brothers, just like pulling Su Rui stayed away from there.

Su Rui didn't want to go either, but they had no choice but to follow the flow of people to the "crime scene" under the push and push of the people around them.

I saw a black-faced man in his 40s, holding the hand of a middle-aged man, not letting him leave. The middle-aged man kept saying, "I didn't touch this!" The young man struggled to pull away. , turn around and leave.

The dark-faced man shouted loudly: "This is the small bowl of Qianlong Yingqing that I bought at the auction for 30 yuan. You have to accompany me!" He pointed to the broken porcelain pieces on the ground as he spoke, and the porcelain pieces were scattered all over the place. All over the place, the people watching around consciously stayed away to avoid being implicated.

"I said I didn't touch it, why are you like this!" The middle-aged man frowned and looked at the debris on the ground. He wanted to go out, but found that he was surrounded by the crowd.

"I saw that you broke it. It's 30, or even a cent less, or I'll call the police!" The black-faced man was very firm.

"You... I think you are a Pingci, and Pengci touched my head," the middle-aged man obviously knew the antique business very well, and he revealed the identity of the black-faced man in one sentence.

"Hmph, don't talk nonsense. My small bowl of Yingqing has a certificate of authenticity, which can prove that it is genuine! You say I am a porcelain dealer, be careful and I will sue you for defamation!" The middle-aged man took out a certificate of authenticity. Certificate, and took out another big brother, it seems that the police are about to be called.

As soon as the middle-aged man's face changed, his skills were about to take the big brother from the black-faced man's hand.

At this time, an old man watching the excitement came out, separated the two people who were arguing, took the black-faced man's testimonial, took a look at it, and nodded while reading, "This testimonial is real."

The middle-aged man didn't believe it. He grabbed the appraisal certificate and looked at it in his hand.

Su Rui was separated from her two elder brothers without knowing it, and was pushed to the front by the crowd. She saw the middle-aged man's face clearly. The more she looked at it, the more familiar it became. She carefully searched the memories of her previous life, and finally remembered who this man was who.

Feng Kangquan!If Su Rui was able to know Feng Kangquan because she had a grandfather who loved antiques, she also knew that although Feng Kangquan was a farmer, his ancestors were from a family of tomb robbers, and his identification documents were all ancestral craftsmanship.

In the last life until Su Rui's death, Feng Kangquan had become the president of the Northern Antiques Association.For a while, the scenery was boundless. I didn't expect Feng Kangquan to be so depressed.

"I think it's better for me to mediate for you. This small bowl of Qianlong Yingqing has a formal appraisal certificate, and it can be clearly stated anywhere. There are so many people. If you say you didn't touch it, no one can prove it. The two of you Don't make any more money, each take a step back and pay 20 yuan, what do you think?" The old man was dressed in ordinary clothes, but his face was kind, but at this moment he jumped out and said such a thing, unless he is a kind person, otherwise he is a pity accomplice.

The middle-aged man obviously thought of this too, "Do you want money!"

The black-faced man spoke sternly, "No money?! If you don't have money, call the police!" As he said, he stepped forward and grabbed the middle-aged man by the collar, dragging him to leave.

"Wait!" A voice called out.

Su Rui came out from the crowd, and the two people who were tugging at each other turned their heads together when they heard the coquettish shout.

The black-faced man saw that it was a girl in her teens, so he didn't take it seriously, and scolded fiercely: "Whose child is this, quickly pull it back, don't make trouble here!"

Hearing the voice, the middle-aged man thought that some onlookers finally couldn't stand it anymore, and came out to fight the injustice. He turned his head and saw only a teenage girl, and was immediately very disappointed.

Su Rui blinked and continued to be cute, "Uncle, is this little bowl yours? Our family also has one that is exactly like this one, huh? But grandpa said that there is only one bowl? Why is there another one now?"

Su Rui looked at the dark-faced man suspiciously, waiting for his answer.

The black-faced man panicked for a moment, but was quickly suppressed by him, pointing at Su Rui and shouting fiercely, "Little girl, don't talk nonsense, I have a certificate of authenticity, it is definitely genuine, I see yours That must be fake!"

Su Su and Ye Chengbei squeezed out from the crowd, stood in front of Su Rui, and looked at the black-faced man coldly.

(End of this chapter)