gifted collector

Chapter 82

"Heh, it seems that Fei En is not a good person."

Fang Ming's words stunned everyone.nice guy?People like Fein are certainly not good people, just why would Fang Ming say that?What is his purpose in saying this?
Zhou Yafang looked at Fang Ming who was pinching her chin, and couldn't guess his intention for a while.

"Fang Ming, what do you mean by that?"

However, after Zhou Yafang finished speaking, Fang Ming just stood there blankly for a while, not moving at all, let alone answering his own question.

"Snapped!"

Zhou Yafang would not be polite to Fang Ming, she reached out and patted the back of his head, and said, "What do you mean?"

"Ah?! Oh!"

Fang Ming woke up with a start, and realized that he was too engrossed in his thoughts. After saying a word just now, he didn't speak again, thus leaving Sikong Zhe and others aside. This is really a little bit rude.

Seeing Fang Ming like this, everyone laughed.

Wu Ze said, "Fang Ming, have you thought of any way to deal with that Fei En?"

He was old, fine, and ghostly, and Wu Ze guessed Fang Ming's thoughts in no time.

"Yes, that's right. This Finn must have taken a fancy to some of the antiques when he came here tonight. We can start with this and trick him."

"Oh? What kind of trick?"

Over the years, Wu Ze has suffered a lot at the hands of Fein and people like him. Now that he heard that there is a way to deal with the other party, he immediately became excited.

Looking around, Fang Ming said, "There are a lot of antiques here, of course there are real ones, but I think there are also a lot of fake ones, this is what we can use."

Fang Ming's idea is actually very simple, so simple that everyone knows what's going on, but in fact it is not an easy thing to realize.

To put it simply, Fang Ming's method is to pick an antique that looks real on the surface but is actually a fake, and deliberately raises the price. He bled violently.

The origin of the antiques auctioned in the black market is not very clear, so it is naturally impossible to identify them openly, which leads to the rampant counterfeiting of things in the black market. Of course, the more "advanced" the antiques in the black market are, the more difficult it is to identify them: At the same time, even if you can get a hands-on appraisal, there is no way to carefully appraise it because the time is too short. This is where the ability to auction things in the black market is the most important. Of course, even the most powerful appraiser can I dare not say that I can escape unscathed in a place like the black market.

The problem is that such unfavorable conditions are the same for both parties: it is true for Finn, and it is also true for people like myself, so it is not that easy to use this method to deceive Finn.

Seeing everyone's expressions, Fang Ming naturally understood what they were thinking.

"Don't worry, this plan will definitely come true. No matter what antiques are being auctioned tonight, I will be able to identify the authenticity. Don't worry."

"Fang Ming, are you really confident?"

When Zheng Bai walked up to Fang Ming, even a person like himself who had spent his whole life in the collection industry would not dare to say such a thing. Where did Fang Ming get his confidence?

"Of course, I dare to say this with confidence. No matter what kind of antiques, as long as I can get my hands on them, I can tell the real from the fake."

Judging the authenticity of antiques is the key, so if this problem can be solved, it will not be a problem to realize the purpose of cheating Finn.

Of course, Fang Ming's confidence came from the Pixiu in his right hand. He couldn't bribe anyone to explain this, but it didn't prevent him from showing his strong confidence to Sikong Zhe and others.

Everyone fell silent, and rationally told them that Fang Ming's guarantee was unreasonable, but for some reason, everyone nodded and agreed to Fang Ming's plan after a while, maybe because Fang Ming's ability to pick up leaks was too powerful. , or that everyone is quite unhappy with Finn, and now seeing such an opportunity to trick the other party, how can they be willing to let it go?

"Okay, then we will listen to your arrangement."

Sikong Zhe nodded, and first agreed to Fang Ming's "crazy" plan.

"No problem, hee, I have suffered a lot from people like Fein over the years, now I have the opportunity to let him have a good drink, of course I will not let it go."

Wu Ze also expressed his position immediately.

"Let me play the side drum. Although I don't have much money, it's okay to participate."

With Zheng Bo's fiery temperament, it is absolutely impossible not to participate.

"Okay, if that's the case, look at me then."

Fang Ming became excited. With Pixiu in his hand, all the fake antiques would appear in front of him one by one, and it would be no problem for him to trick Feiyin hard.

Time passed slowly, and tonight's black market auction was about to start, and the host had already appeared on stage.

Si Kongzhe and others went to a corner chair and sat down. The auction is not about whoever sits in the best position can buy good things. In fact, people who really want to buy things at the auction are generally not He would like others to notice him—as the saying goes, a dog that bites does not bark, and this is the same in the auction house—so he would often choose a relatively remote place, and Fang Ming naturally followed them.

"You are Fang Ming?!"

To Fang Ming's surprise, before he sat down, an old man walked up to him, his eyes wide open as if exuding anger.

Fang Ming's eyes narrowed. The person standing in front of him had never seen him before, but he seemed to be another person who came to trouble him.

No matter who it is, no matter what the reason is, it is absolutely unforgivable to directly step on your face like this!

Fang Ming didn't intend to give face to the other party at all!
"Hmph! Zhou Jun, what are you doing?"

Just because Fang Ming doesn’t know each other doesn’t mean others don’t know each other. It was the hot-tempered Zheng Bai who spoke at this time, “Are you trying to put on airs like an old man again? Put it in front of me if you have the guts!”

Zhou Jun's eyes widened, he glanced at Zheng Bai, and said, "Zheng Bai, this kid is not your relative or your apprentice, so it's not your turn to talk."

"you!"

Zheng Bai blushed with anger at Zhou Jun's words. He was originally a person with a hot temper, how could he control himself at this time?He didn't say anything at all, and rushed directly to Zheng Bai.

Fang Ming saw it, and immediately stretched out his hand to pull Zheng Bo down. He knew that the man named Zhou Jun in front of him must also know Zheng Bo's temper, so he deliberately used this method to provoke Zheng Bo. If Zheng Bo rushed like this If you go up and do it, don't you fall into the other party's trap?
It happened so fast that Si Kongzhe and the others had already rushed out before they had time to react. When they realized it, they broke out in a cold sweat: If Fang Ming hadn't stretched out his hand to pull Zheng Bo down, then It's hard to say what's going to happen next.

Zhou Jun's eyes also narrowed. He really wanted to provoke Zheng Bai on purpose. Of course, he didn't expect that it would be Fang Ming who blocked Zheng Bai in the end—the youngest person has the calmest heart. Very troublesome opponent.

"Old Zheng, calm down, what are you doing?"

Si Kongzhe pulled Zheng Bo back. His old friend's temper was a little too hot. If he didn't hold him back, something would happen sooner or later.

After Zheng Bai was taken away, Fang Ming sneered and said, "Zhou Jun, right? What's the matter?"

"It doesn't matter whether it's big or small. I'm your senior in the collection industry. You should be more respectful when you see me."

Fang Ming spread his hands and said, "Senior? Is there a senior like you? You talk to me in a questioning tone when you come here? What right do you have to talk to me like this?"

Zhou Jun was clearly here to make trouble for him, and he didn't give himself any face at all, so there was no need to be polite to the other party. Fang Ming was directly fighting Zhou Jun.

"you!"

Zhou Jun was replaced by Zhou Jun who made Fang Ming speechless. His face was flushed with anger, and he tremblingly raised his hand for a long time before pointing at Fang Ming and saying, "Boy, you'd better get out of here now." Go out, or it will make you look good."

Threats, typical threats!

Definitely a threat to tear your skin apart.

A cold light flashed in Fang Ming's eyes, but the more this happened, the more he calmed down. Suddenly, a smile appeared on his mouth, yes, Fang Ming smiled.

"Oh? You want me to look good if you don't get out? I don't know how to look good to me? You can't fight me with your body, right?"

A smile also appeared on Zhou Yafang's face, fighting with Fang Ming?Let's talk about an old man like Zhou Jun. Even if Zhou Jun is 20 years younger, he cannot be Fang Ming's opponent.

"A gentleman uses his mouth but not his hands. I'm not a savage like you. If we have the guts, let's have a competition to identify antiques later?"

In the beginning, Zheng Bai came here just to scare Fang Ming. After all, he has a relatively high background. In his mind, Fang Ming would not immediately give in when he heard what he said. At least it will make Fang Ming have scruples in the center of the auction for a while, and naturally it will be impossible to sell with all his strength or make mistakes.

However, for some reason, Zhou Jun found that as soon as he walked in front of Fang Ming, he felt a wave of anger burning deep in his body, and even if he was poured with oil, he jumped higher and higher, and he was about to burn his whole body to pieces. ashes.

100?Why is this young man who has just entered the industry worth so much money from Finn?
Feeling aggrieved, Zhou Jun is holding such a mentality at this time.

It was under the control of this kind of mentality that he would speak like that when he saw Fang Ming. As for the sentence he said after seeing Zheng Bai stepping out to support Fang Ming, he had a good idea and deliberately stimulated Zheng Bai. Bo's: If Zheng Bo really dared to hit him, he would definitely call the police!
(End of this chapter)