Rebirth to 80s: I Raised the World’s Richest Man

  Chapter 130 Take your tatters and go (1 more)

  Wen Ruixiang Antique Shop is located in the very center of the old street, with two floors above and below, antique in style.

  The wooden plaque is simple and elegant, and there is a heavy historical atmosphere on the front.

  The old street is very lively. The street vendors greet the strolling guests enthusiastically, and the babbling Peking opera sounds on the radio. As far as you can see, there is a thriving scene.

  A few people get off the car.

  Holding his baby, Hou Liangliang stood in front of the gate of the antique shop, looking up at the sign with strong pen, and was stunned. It was the first time for him to come to such a high-class and classy place.

  The same stunned Sun Quan.

  The two dumbfounded looks, almost like a silly boy.

  However, this antique shop was nothing in Jiang Mu's eyes, and Wen Liyan didn't take it seriously at all. He stood beside Jiang Mu and followed her in.

After the three of them entered the antique shop, Jiang Mu realized that there seemed to be someone missing. He looked back and found that the two standing outside the door had the same shocked eyes.

  There are customers in the store, and Jiang Mu is not good at calling people directly, so he can only go out again.

  "The business in the store is busy. There are no idlers to accompany you to mess around. I think you should show me things and I will make judgments for you." Wen Yan mentioned again.

  No one responded. Wen Yan thought the two of them were still unwilling, and continued, “Don’t worry, if it’s a good thing, I’ll definitely give you a reasonable price. It won’t fool you and cheat you like other antique dealers.”

   Still no response.

Wen Yan frowned, "Jiang Mu, can't you see that I am better than you? So you have not allowed me to appraise it?" As soon as the voice fell, he suddenly turned his head and realized that none of the four people who should have been behind him were gone. .

   realized that he had just said everything in vain, just like playing the piano to a cow, and walked out of the antique shop angrily after hearing the feast, "What do you guys do? What's so nice outside the door?"

Jiang Mu stood between the two with his arms on their shoulders, and said with a smile, "Walking around, it's just an antique shop. Seeing those who set up stalls, the antique shop and them are essentially the same. One thing."

  Wen Yan just heard this sentence when she came out, and immediately went over to argue, "Jiang Mu, do you have any problems with your eyes? We Wen Ruixiang is so big, more style, and more advanced than those who set up street stalls, okay? How can we confuse it?"

   Jiang Mu walked to him, "Are those street vendors selling antiques?"

"Yes."

   "Do you hear that Ruixiang sells antiques?"

"Yes."

   Jiang Mu spread his hands, "So tell me, what is the difference in essence?"

   "Their pile of things, it would be nice to have three or five genuine products." Wen Yan glanced at the stall, full of mockery.

   "Then you mean that your family has no fake Wen Ruixiang?" Jiang Mu asked with a smile.

"Of course."

  "What if I find a counterfeit in your store?" Jiang Mu has bright eyes and is cunning.

   "Then I will—" Wen Yan frowned and thought, racking his brains.

   "How about you?" Jiang Mu asked provocatively with his jaw raised slightly.

   "I will—I will recognize you as a master!" Wen Yan said.

  The scene was suddenly quiet.

   Jiang Mu's pupils opened slightly, this answer was really beyond her expectation, what kind of brain circuit is the young master?

  Wen Yan felt that this proposal was very good, "I speak up! As long as you find a fake on our Wen Ruixiang shelf, I will recognize you as a master!"

   "No way—"

   Jiang Mu has not spoken yet, and the other three speak in unison.

   Hou Liangliang: "This is our Xueba, what does it have to do with you?"

  Sun Quan: "Yes, this is my brother Mu, why should you be your master?"

  Wen Liyan: "Jiang Mu is a student I tutored. I don't want such a stupid disciple!"

Wen Yan flushed with anger, he lowered his voice and shouted, "Who wants to be her apprentice? What if you can't find the fake?"

   "Then-share the item I selected for you." Jiang Mu said and walked into Wen Ruixiang again.

Wen Yan followed, "How do you know that you have chosen a good thing? I said before, you can't be so lucky every time. The old man said that some people are just getting into the industry, and luck is better than the average person. some."

   "However, this is just a fluke, and does not mean that you have such luck every time. If you choose a bunch of tattered things, wouldn't I be at a loss?"

  Wen Yan was very dissatisfied with such a bet.

   "If you lose, I still want to be your master and be responsible for teaching you this incompetent apprentice. Wouldn't I be even worse?" Jiang Mu retorted.

  Wenyan stopped in place, jumped with anger, and his restraint prevented him from uttering bad words and arguing with a shrew.

  Jiang Mu is a girl again, and he can't beat his breath.

   But I said and said, I can’t fight, and I haven’t tested anyone in the exam. Is there anything more frustrated than this?

Wen Ruixiang’s business is really good, even with foreign friends. The guys in the shop are very busy. Wen Yan and Jiang Mu came over. The guys just smiled at Wen Yan and nodded, saying hello, and then continued to receive The guests.

  Wen Yan often comes to the store and is very familiar with the store. There is also a desk for him to study.

  He led the four directly over, and he unceremoniously took his place, "You see, everyone is very busy, except me, you have no choice."

Hou Liangliang put his carefully selected purple clay pots, blue and white porcelain bowls and plates on the desk carefully, still very suspicious in his eyes, "Are you all right? These are all my thoughts, don't look at them." wrong."

Wen Yan opened the drawer and took out a pair of white gloves and a magnifying glass. "Don't worry, I grew up here. Even if I go to school, I will come every week. I take everything in the store seriously. I've really studied it, my eyes are stronger than ordinary people."

   "No wonder you have to bet with Brother Mu, you have seen all these items in the store!" Sun Quan glanced at Jiang Mu after he finished speaking.

  Receiving the reminder from the younger brother, Jiang Mu gave him a relieved look, “When anyone has eyes, no matter how good the eyesight is, people with good eyesight may get them.”

  Wen Yan put down the magnifying glass and took off his gloves, "You said these three are treasures?"

   "Yes, it's worth a hundred and eighty thousand, right?" Hou Liangliang looked excited.

  Wen Yan gave him a roll of eyes, "Is it still one hundred and eighty thousand? Ten yuan or eight yuan is not worth it."

  Hou Liangliang was anxious, "No, would you watch it? This teapot! This bowl! This plate! How beautiful, how could it be worth ten or eight?"

He looked at the purple clay pot, touched the blue and white porcelain bowls and plates, "This is all my baby, you must have read it wrong. Brother Mu bought a vase and a snuff bottle at random and sold it for 140,000. I can't sell it. One hundred and eighty thousand, thousand and eight hundred can always be sold, right?"

  Wenyan was very speechless, "Come on, tell me, where did you come from, "baby"?"

   "I picked it out of the objects Grandpa Sun took back from the countryside. I chose it carefully." Hou Liangliang said earnestly.

Wen Yan just wanted to vomit blood, "Do you think that all the antiques collected from the country are antiques? I have said before, but everyone is so lucky. Where can antiques be so easy to buy? You don’t know anything, so don’t talk nonsense. !"

"That's right, this classmate, the antique industry is deep. You still don't want to make a fool of yourself. Wen Yan has been learning antiques from Wen's shopkeeper since he was a child, but he is a genius in antiques appraisal! Many seniors in their forties and fifty It's not as good as Wen Yan, the objects he identified have never made a mistake! You should hurry up and take your tatters and go!"

   Ji Xiaoyu mocked.

   "Why are you here?" Wen Yan asked.

   "I followed my elder brother, and he just came to pick up the goods." Facing Wen Yan, Ji Xiaoyu instantly changed his face, not knowing how gentle it was, completely different from the stern words just now.

   "Wenyan, you are the one who is going to be the referee for us? I did not force you? How do you guys talk? What is tattered? And why should I leave?"

  Hou Liangliang is not a bad temper, this little violent temper came up directly, with this loud voice, everyone in the shop stopped looking here.

Wen Yan had a headache. Before he could speak, Ji Xiaoyu pinched him, "You took a bunch of tattered things and don’t let people say it? Wen Yan told you that these things are worthless, you If you don’t believe me, you still question Wenyan? If you dare to question Wenyan, it’s easy for me to let you go. I’m polite if I didn’t let you go!

Hou Liangliang's irritable senior Gao said, "What's wrong with my question? This is between me and Wen Yan. What does it have to do with you? Are you Wen Yan's mother or Wen Yan's daughter-in-law? The dog takes the mouse! Don't worry about it!"

  Ji Xiaoyu's face flushed, and he didn't know if he was angry or shy. He pointed at Hou Liangliang, but couldn't say a word of rebuttal.

She turned her head to aim at Wen Yan, "What kind of friends do you have? They are not qualified to lift shoes for you like inferior people. You still don't want to deal with this kind of people in the future. They are vulgar and don't understand. courtesy!"

   "Who do you think is the inferior?" Hou Liangliang became even more angry.

  The atmosphere was suddenly tense, as if two people were about to fight in the next moment.

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  (End of this chapter)