Shi Yi opened her teeth and claws. She just didn't bite off a piece of meat and asked for nothing. She angrily stood aside, staring at every piece of paper Shi Cheng turned over like a miser. She didn't let Shi Cheng go until she made sure she didn't carry anything.

What Shi Cheng took away was very simple. It was really just a water cup and a pen, but it was hard to avoid feeling frustrated after coming out of the company. He was kicked out again! That's enough. I've been wandering outside since I lost my parents at the age of eight. Although I'm used to it, when will this day come to an end.

At this time, the mobile phone rang. Shi Cheng answered the phone and simply answered a few words. His mood improved with the naked eye. He put his things in his backpack, hummed a little song and turned down the stairs of the subway station to live. Put aside his unhappiness. Who can't live with money!

Shi Cheng arrived at the agreed place on the phone, which is a cultural street on the edge of the city. All people who like cultural relics and antiques linger here all year round. Shi Cheng comes here every day and is familiar with the place,

When she arrived at the innermost stationery store, Shi Cheng knocked on the door. Seeing no response, she swaggered in and shouted, "Uncle Qing, what work!"

A big bellied and cheerful middle-aged uncle came out from behind. He had a pair of gold wire glasses on his face, a white beard, and was very greasy. He was also wearing big red and big green. His dress should be similar to dancing Yangko. Selling ancient Dong here is really inferior.

Uncle Qing was just like his name. He didn't see anyone smile first. He rubbed his hands and had the same smile as Shi Cheng in his eyes. "My good apprentice, you brought me money when you went to Shi's house. Later, someone came to see the goods and asked you to help with the inspection. You have to brighten your eyes and raise the price for me."

Shi Cheng has a good reputation. It's not unusual for someone to trust her. Therefore, Shi Cheng didn't ask in detail. He just looked at the rough and rotten goods in Uncle Qing's house, and her beautiful eyebrows tightened. "You know my rules, the price is easy to say, but if it's a fake..."

Gave uncle Qing a meaningful look. Uncle Qing stroked his beard. "What do you think of uncle? Can uncle sell fake goods?"

Shi Cheng's eyes were placed on a shelf not far away, and a pair of low imitation Tang tricolors on it emitted strange light in the sun.

Uncle Qing quickly moved aside, blocked the shelf behind him, and said with a smile, "I'm just doing it for tourists."

Shi Cheng also laughed with Uncle Qing, "show me the goods."

Uncle Qing bit his teeth, "of course."

Behind the store was a small yard. Uncle Qing closed the store door and carefully felt a box from the backyard. God said mysteriously: "good disciple, I collected it two years ago. It's not easy to find a buyer today. My sweetheart!"

Which one here is not his sweetheart? Shi Cheng opened the box and his eyes lit up. At present, he seemed to see some rare treasures. He was eager to try. He turned out a pair of gloves from his bag and took out the yuan celadon in the box and watched it carefully in the sun.

"Tut tut! This workmanship, this integrity," when I saw the red Qin mark at the bottom of the bottle, I looked a little disappointed. "I was Qin. Uncle Qing, where did you collect it or tamper it out of the ground? How many years are you sentenced to reselling cultural relics now!"

"Don't talk nonsense!" Uncle Qing carefully took the bottle back from Shi Cheng's hand. "I don't call it reselling, it's collection. My quotation for this thing is 10 million."

Shi Cheng nodded, "if it hadn't been for the seal at the bottom, it would really be worth so much money." but with this mark, it proves that the origin of this thing is unknown. Now the state has made such a big crackdown, it would be good for someone to take it.

Uncle Qing stretched out a finger and his eyes were firm. "Your master, I haven't opened for three years. My wife and children are waiting for dinner. I want 10 million. I'll give you this when it's done."

Shi Cheng works in a serious industry. She usually earns a dead salary and rarely has the opportunity to earn extra money. She rubbed her fingers and thought of the children who are still in the orphanage, "add another 10%

Uncle Qing looked sad, "pity my wife and children..."

Shi Cheng raised his eyebrows. "Uncle, you know what I've been like recently." he was cheated, divorced, and his shares were not in his own hands, not far from ruin.

Uncle Qing couldn't bear it. "OK, who wants you to call me uncle? If your father hadn't forced you to uphold the so-called professional ethics, he wouldn't be like this now. Uncle has some ways to make you make progress every day."

With a smile, Shi Cheng pulled a rag and wiped the bottom of the bottle at will. It was really light, but that is, the floating ash on the surface, which has been corroded for many years, can't be removed.

Uncle Qing was a good friend of Shi Cheng's father. He was a famous treasure appraiser in those days. Jin Rong jewelry made a fortune in those years. Thanks to Shi Cheng's father's skill in treasure appraisal, the old man passed all his skills to Shi Cheng's father, but Shi Cheng's little uncle only learned fur. Of course, even today's fur is enough for him to eat in the jewelry industry, However, in this regard, I know nothing.

After Shi Cheng's parents died, uncle Qing began to continue to teach Shi Cheng craft and let Shi Cheng's daughter inherit her father's business and eat this bowl of rice. Therefore, uncle Qing is half the master who taught her craft and half the uncle who brought her up.

There was a knock on the door outside. Uncle Qing winked at Shi Cheng, covered the box and went to open the door. After a while, he led two men in suits and shoes into the room. The first one was also wearing a pair of gold wire glasses, which looked full of momentum. In Shi Cheng's words, the standard matching of dressed animals was as good as that of Bo Yan.

When he came in, he was against the light. When Shi Cheng saw the visitor, he immediately stood up from his chair. The dressed bird, ah, no, the man was familiar. He was no other than Bo Yan's eldest brother, Bo Chuan.

What happened to the brothers today? They lined up and let themselves cheat money. Did the Bo family owe me anything in their last life?

Shi Cheng put on a smiling face, "Mr. Bo, who am I calling for me? It's you!"

Bo Chuan did not smile, but his attitude was gentle. He sat opposite Shi Cheng. "I'm here to collect a piece of porcelain, which has a very important purpose. In my opinion, Miss Shi Cheng is the only one who has strength and trust in the whole city."

Uncle Qing helped, "this Mr. Bo is really smart and knows beads. Miss Shi Cheng has always had a good reputation!"

Bo Chuan glanced at Uncle Qing lightly, "you're not talking nonsense!"

Uncle Qing, "..." if you are not the buyer, I will kill you.

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