gifted collector

Chapter 182 Murder

Three hours passed, and Fang Ming found that his hands were a little sore. Pixiu's energy seemed endless, but he was a mortal, so he would get tired.

Standing up and moving around a bit, Fang Ming said to Jiang Wen who had been standing beside him, "Wenwen, how many pieces have we collected? How many people are there outside?"

Looking at the shelves on the side, Jiang Wen shook her head and said, "Not many, less than ten pieces. There are still many people outside, and the line of people is getting longer and longer."

Fang Ming was startled when he heard this, and said, "Isn't it? There are more and more people, what are they trying to do? Let's go out, count how many people are still in line, and then write a post-it note Go out and ask people who haven't lined up to come back another day, it's impossible today."

"it is good!"

Jiang Wen knew that what Fang Ming said was not wrong at all. It was getting late now, and there were still so many people outside. If these people were allowed to line up, wouldn't it be possible to queue up until dawn?It is impossible for Fang Ming to have so much energy.

Fang Ming just moved around for a while and then started again. For some reason, he found that there were more and more antiques that caught his eye, although some of them did not succeed in the end. Accepted, but because the price he offered was very solid, most of them were accepted.

Occasionally, Fang Ming was quite happy when he saw the empty shelves in the store slowly being filled with antiques when he was taking a break from his busy schedule. But outside of Guxuanzhai, because Jiang Wen went out to control the number of people before, there was a long queue of people. Finally, there is a tendency to decrease.

Su Ning wiped the sweat from his forehead, and cursed in a low voice, the weather is too hot, staying outdoors and being a fat man, this is definitely suffering.But what can I do? It's not easy to make a living now.

Looking at the few people in front of him, he finally breathed a sigh of relief.Jia Ming found him last night and gave him an antique, saying that he would come to Guxuanzhai today to find a way to get Fang Ming to accept this antique. He would pay 5000 yuan first, and if it was done, he would get 20000 yuan.

Qianbo is touching, so even though the weather is so hot, Suning still came.

"Fang Ming and Zhou Yafang really offended quite a few people."

Suning is specialized in this, and naturally has his own unique vision on antiques. He has opened the antique provided by Jia Ming before, and it is indeed a fake antique. In his opinion, Fang Ming and Zhou Yafang This time it definitely hit the iron plate.

Jia Ming's plan is very simple, and Suning understands what is going on without explaining at all: when Fang Ming buys the antiques from his own hands, Jia Ming will definitely appear. After some attacks, Fang Ming and Zhou Yafang's Guxuan Zhai will definitely be notorious, and there will be no way to open a shop in Little Antique Street.

The method is very simple, but the lethality that can be produced in the end is amazing.

Suddenly, Suning saw Jia Ming, and when he looked at Jia Ming, Jia Ming also looked at him, and he was a little surprised that there was another person beside Jia Ming, that is Mei Guang.

"It turns out that this is the case. These two have always acted together, and this time is no exception."

As soon as this idea appeared in Suning's mind, he heard a crisp voice from beside him: "Next."

Su Ning, who had a ghost in his heart, was startled, and almost threw the things in his hand to the ground with a shake of his body.

"call!"

After taking a long breath, Su Ning wiped the sweat from his forehead again, and then walked into Guxuanzhai——if it wasn't for the ghosts in his heart, he must have been scared by Jiang Wen just now. He was rude, but at this moment he could only bear it, he was worried that if he and Jiang Wen had a quarrel, the big event would be delayed.

Walking into Guxuanzhai, Su Ning couldn't help but gasp. He has been in the collection business for many years and has seen many antique shops, but such as Fang Ming and Zhou Yafang's Guxuanzhai are really rare.

Big!
This is Suning's first impression.

One of the characteristics of antique shops is that the items inside are not easy to sell. Typically, they don’t go on the market for a year, and they go on the market for ten years. It is this characteristic that generally speaking, it is not necessary for antique shops to open large stores.But the entire store in front of me must be more than 300 square meters. Not to mention it is on the Small Antique Street, even in the entire Ningdong City or even other cities, it is also ranked high.

Full of flavor, this is Suning's second impression.

The huge pavement is lined with imitation Ming Dynasty furniture, which looks elegant and well-proportioned. The pieces of antiques placed on it give people a sense of wealth and oppressiveness under the mutual reflection. It seems that no matter what kind of antiques you want People are willing to pay [-]% more for those shelves.

What's important is that these shelves are not densely packed like ordinary antique shops, and the antiques on the shelves are also not next to each other, so they look pleasing to the eye.

"Grandma, it turns out that's how it's played. No wonder Jia Ming and the others regard this kid as their enemy!"

Su Ning cursed inwardly, then sat down on the chair in front of Fang Ming, and at the same time put the box in her hand on the table.

Fang Ming frowned slightly. The fat man in front of him gave him a very uncomfortable feeling. Although he looked harmless to humans and animals, his eyes might have become extremely small due to being too fat. It seems that there is a strange light shining at any time between the turns.

"Looks like this is another troublemaker."

Because there was a person who wanted to "touch porcelain" at the beginning, and Fang Ming was very careful afterwards. No one was looking for trouble on purpose, but at this time Fang Ming felt this way again, which made him secretly vigilant.

Pointing to the box, Fang Ming said, "Open it, let me see what good things are inside."

"Heh, of course the ones in my box are good things. I want to trouble you with palm eyes."

The fat man in front of him was smiling all over his face, looking like he was making money with kindness, but it became more and more like this, Fang Ming really raised his vigilance:
After he asked to take out the contents of the box, the other party didn't do it right away, but came with such a sentence, and he didn't feel nervous at all.

What does this mean?
It can only show that the person in front of him is very likely to come specifically for him, at least it can be seen that he is an experienced veteran, and it is not easy to deal with.

But since the store is open, it can only be that all comers are not rejected, and there is no reason to push people out of the store.

"Heh, you have to take it out and have a look at what it is."

Fang Ming's tone was very calm, as if he didn't feel the other party's malice.

This is self-confidence, of course Fang Ming has such self-confidence.The Pixiu ability of my right hand has been tested long ago, and there must be no problem, so it doesn't matter whether the other party comes to trouble me or is entrusted by others to trouble me—as long as I can identify it Whether the antique is real or fake, there is no question and no risk.

Jiang Wen looked at Su Ning and the fat man in front of her. She also felt that the atmosphere was a little weird, so she couldn't help becoming nervous, but she immediately calmed down again. Since Fang Ming is here, there is nothing wrong.

Qian Fang had already left, and Zhou Yafang was the only one in the reception room. Although she was very busy before, she didn't go out to help. She knew that her identification speed was not as fast as Fang Ming's, and going by herself would only add to the confusion, so she just helped greet those who came into the store. People who buy antiques here.

She even sold some of the antiques that Fang Ming had just collected, and she had already made nearly 200 million in the blink of an eye.

Seeing that there were no customers in the store for a while, she went back to the reception room and sat down to drink some tea. However, as soon as she drank the tea, she saw Su Ning sitting down in front of Fang Ming.Frowning, Zhou Yafang had a vague impression of this person. She heard a senior mention this person before, saying that he was a professional player of "Pengci".

"The visitor is not good."

Zhou Yafang almost wanted to stand up and go out to remind Fang Ming, but she sat down again immediately. After thinking for a while, she picked up the teacup and continued to drink tea. She believed that Fang Ming, believed that Fang Ming would definitely notice Issues that should be noted.

Jia Ming and Mei Guang had already left the store, but instead of entering Guxuanzhai, they stood at the door.

Guxuanzhai’s collection of antiques has become a hot topic now—there is such a long line of people at the gate that even the blind can see it, which arouses people’s great interest. The gate of Guxuanzhai is surrounded by people. They hid in the crowd for the sake of spectators, so naturally they wouldn't worry about being discovered by Fang Ming and Zhou Yafang.

"This Guxuanzhai is too awesome, isn't it?"

"That's right, look at the person sitting behind the store, he seems to be called Fang Ming? The appraisal of antiques is too fast, just take a look!"

"It's really maddening to compare people to people! What's going on? When did such a great man come to the antique collection circle in Ningdong City?"

……

Both Jia Ming and Mei Guang's complexions were very gloomy, as gloomy as the sky about to rain.Fame is the most important thing for any store. A well-known store is a gold-lettered signboard. If it can attract customers, the business will naturally prosper.

They are all veterans. At this time, they already understand that this time the movement of collecting antiques has become so big, and the reputation of Guxuanzhai has been spread all at once. In the future, the business will naturally flourish and even flourish. The most important harvest of Guxuanzhai.

"Damn it, we probably won't even have the Northwest Wind if we go on like this."

Jia Ming cursed in a low voice.

"Well, so this time we must trample that kid to death! After that fatty Su Ning makes a move, let's go in when the time is right."

Mei Guang's eyes flickered, as if he was braving bad water.

(End of this chapter)