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

  Chapter 132 132 After all, you are learning God (1 more)

"Wang Shizhen's manuscript? Really fake? The shopkeeper, there is such a good product, how can you hide it without taking it out?" Boss Cheng said with a rough voice, the guests who came to the antique shop, but all the insiders, eyes It's all lit up.

  "The shopkeeper, I'm a frequent customer of Wen Ruixiang, can't you sell it to others?"

   "Wang Shizhen? Wang Shizhen's manuscript? Don't grab anyone with me. The old man's favorite in his life is Wang Shizhen."

  The antique shop became lively in an instant.

Wen Shan carefully collected these precious and precious manuscripts and calmed everyone's emotions, "Everyone, everyone, stay at ease, listen to me, and Xiaoyan and I have verified that these three are indeed the manuscripts of Wang Shizhen in the Qing Dynasty. , But this is not our Wen Ruixiang's object, it belongs to this little comrade."

  In an instant, Jiang Mu became the focus of everyone's attention.

   "Little comrade, are you willing to sell these three manuscripts? I will definitely give you a fair price." It was Mr. Cheng, who was also a big businessman in the Shanghai stock market.

   "Little comrades, let's meet again. Last time we worked together very happily. We really have fate. Last time I didn't cheat you. You should believe in my character, right?" It was Professor Yi who said this.

  Jiang Mu bent his eyebrows and respected the old professor, “Naturally believe it, you are respected, how can you do deceptive things?”

  Professor Yi smiled and nodded, his eyes lighted, and stared at the three manuscripts, "Then this manuscript by Wang Shizhen, can you sell it to me?"

   Jiang Mu hasn't spoken yet, and the other customers in the store are not letting go.

  "Professor Yi, you can’t say that. You are a collector and I am a businessman. However, this does not mean that I will cheat others. Comrade, I am a serious antique dealer. You don’t have to worry about the price."

  Another middle-aged person has passed by, and this manuscript is also inevitable.

   Jiang Mu was surrounded by a group of people, and Wen Liyan stood tightly beside her, like a dedicated bodyguard.

Wen Liyan frowned slightly, feeling that the surrounding air was getting muddy and the weather was already very hot. Jiang Mu frowned and raised his voice, "Let’s let everyone! Let’s let everyone! I know that everyone is interested in Wang Shizhen’s manuscript. Everyone can discuss with that young master Wen Jia over there."

   Then hula la, the people who originally surrounded Jiang Mu and Wen Liyan all went to Wen Yan.

  Before Wen Yan bet with Jiang Mu, the excitement about getting a manuscript disappeared. Looking at the customers in the store, many of the guests he knew very well, Wen Yan could only be forced to discuss with everyone.

As Wen Yan’s family, Wen Yan is different from Wen Ru. Wen Ru is naive, not interested in making money, but is a first-class expert in spending money. He has learned engineering and has limited business talents. During Wen Ren’s hospitalization, She just barely supports the family business.

  But Wenyan is different. He may be unfamiliar with other businesses, but he understands these doorways in the antique shop very well, what things and prices are, and he is even clearer.

  These people are Wen Ruixiang's regular customers. He certainly can't give up, he can only negotiate the price with everyone, and a small auction will begin like this.

Wen Yan glared at Jiang Mu: Wait!

   Jiang Mu gave him a bright smile, and his white little tiger teeth were very cute.

  After hearing the feast, he was so angry that he wanted to vomit blood.

   Jiang Mu Anran escaped.

  Four people stood in a row and smiled and looked at the banquet of Zhongxing Pengyue.

  Sun Quan: "As expected of the young master, I really want to be so."

   Hou Liangliang: "It's really amazing, I can't do it anyway."

   Jiang Mu: “As expected of Sister Wen’s younger brother, he looks pretty decent. Faced with everyone at a young age, his momentum is not weak at all, elegant and calm, and comfortable. It seems that Sister Wen doesn’t need to worry about it in the future.

  Wen Liyan frowned and muttered softly, "Is he that good? Isn't it simple?"

   Jiang Mu shook his head, “It’s not easy, but he’s even worse than me.”

  Wen Liyan agreed, "You are better."

   After listening, Jiang Mu turned his head and looked at him, somewhat surprised, "You can do it, you are really more and more able to talk."

  Wen Liyan's ears are getting red, but his smile becomes more gentle, "I'm telling the truth."

   "But for you, this thing is really simple. After all, you are studying God, you should do better." Jiang Mu said.

  Wen Liyan's eyes brightened, he was praised, and his smile became more gentle.

   "Oh, Brother Mu is Brother Mu. What I lost this time is convinced." Hou Liangliang said with emotion. Seeing how excited these people are, they are very valuable at first glance.

   is all the big ones from the 矬子, selected from a bunch of old objects, what he chooses is really tattered, and what others choose is the manuscript.

   Jiang Mu patted him on the shoulder and said with a smile, "Luck! It's all luck! It's good luck."

  Hou Liangliang looked at her with envy, "I want this kind of luck too."

Jiang Mu looked at him with a serious face, "This luck is not something that everyone has. Although the young master is very cocky and proud, what he said just now makes sense. Buying these old things depends on your eyesight. The thing is that knowledge and many years of experience are accumulated, and you can't rely on luck."

  Hou Liangliang was frightened by her solemn tone, "No, I'll just talk about it, feel free to sigh, Brother Mu, you are more serious than my dad, it's too scary!"

"It's okay for you to feel free, unless you really want to get involved in the antiques industry, and you are ready to study carefully and continue to run this industry in the future. Otherwise, don't spend money in this area. You can't have gambling in your heart, otherwise it is very possible. Will be deceived."

   Jiang Mu said.

Hou Liangliang understood, and the smile on his face became vivid, "Brother Mu cares about me, don't worry, Brother Mu, I still have to save money to buy game consoles. What dishes and bowls can compare to my game consoles. ?"

Jiang Mu was relieved, "That's good." She was really afraid of taking this monkey on a crooked road. Uncle Hou usually gave him a lot of pocket money. If the monkey looks for antiques to make money, spend all the money here. Above, start to gamble on luck, that's bad.

In this line of business, those who suffer, those who are deceived by tricks, and those who fall into the pit are countless. Hou Liangliang saw that he was a child of a wealthy family. If someone wanted to cheat him, he would be a fattened man. Sheep, don't kill him!

   "No, Brother Mu, this manuscript is so valuable, do you really want to give it to the young master?" Hou Liangliang asked.

   Jiang Mu raised his brows, "How is it possible?"

  "Hey, Jiang Mu, can't you speak without counting? You have bet on Gen Wenyan. If you can't find the counterfeit in the store, you have to share the feast!"

  Ji Xiaoyu did not let her go, "Don’t think that Wenyan has no time to take care of you, you can be foolish, I'm staring here, you have to show it to Wenyan."

   "You also said that we made a bet, how can you decide that I can't find the fake?" Jiang Mu walked to the shelf, looked at the porcelain on the shelf, and started to observe.

Ji Xiaoyu also chased the past, with a proud look, "You must not be able to find all the objects in Wen Ruixiang, but all of them are under the hands of Second Uncle Wen and the shopkeeper in the store, and Wen Yan is even more impressive. I've seen it, how can there be fakes here?"

   Jiang Mu did not leave the object on the shelf, "Where is there anything in this world that is impossible?"

  "Little comrade, don't tell me, it is really impossible to find fakes in our Wen Ruixiang." A fellow said proudly.

   "So confident?" Jiang Mu asked casually.

"That's natural. We Wen Ruixiang is a time-honored brand, with a history of hundreds of years. The shopkeepers in the store are all brought down by generations, and they will not easily go to the teacher. However, those who do, basically rarely hit the eye. So, we heard that there will be no fakes in Ruixiang’s store!"

  Guys are full of confidence.

"Yes, we are willing to come here to buy things because we know that Wen Ruixiang's products are genuine and fair, and we are afraid of sending fakes as gifts. It's okay to buy genuine products for a large price, but if you buy fakes, you say you don't want to. Worry?"

  A guest said that all words are trust in Wen Ruixiang.

Jiang Mu secretly exclaimed, Wen Jia is really amazing. An antique shop can convince customers so much. It is not something ordinary people can do. After all, antiques are different from other businesses. Antiques are true and false. It is extremely difficult to distinguish between true and false. Many experienced connoisseurs It is possible to hit the eye and buy fakes.

  Wen Ruixiang can make customers so trust, it is really extraordinary.

  Time passed, and the manuscripts of Wang Shizhen at Wen Yan had been agreed to pick up money. Jiang Mu moved a few steps and was still in front of the shelf, staring at the porcelain.

Wen Yan came over and negotiated a business deal. He was very happy, "Okay, don't look at it. You can't be so lucky every time. We Wen Ruixiang, there can be no fakes, so please take care of it. I share this manuscript, and I am willing to bet!"

"Wen Yan is right. I am willing to lose! Don't be haggling. Wen Yan didn't count as a loss just now, so I promised that he would not help anyone identify antiques without your permission. How come you are here? Change of mind?"

Ji Xiaoyu asked arrogantly, and then sneered, "I think you are greedy for money! Say you are going..." She stopped, or changed another way, "Say you haven't seen the world, you just haven't seen it. In the world, when you see money open, you won’t admit it if you lose!"

  She turned around and pulled La Wenyan’s arm, “She doesn’t abide by the betting contract, and you don’t have to do it! Why don’t you do the appraisal if she doesn’t let you do the appraisal?”

   "Also, I don't think you should be friends with this kind of person." Ji Xiaoyu gave Jiang Mu a roll of eyes, just can't understand her.

  　 eyes hurt~

  　　 woo woo woo~

  (End of this chapter)