You, a junk collector, actually rejected the school beauty? !

The house was sold a few hours ago, but the owner is still a big shot.

Liu Wanting stared blankly at the house in front of her, which was sold just a few hours ago, with question marks written all over her head.

She turned her head to look at Xie Fugui beside her, and couldn't help asking: "Boss Xie, is this where you want to do business?"

Xie Fugui was in his forties, slightly fat, with a Mediterranean hairstyle. Hearing this, he smiled and said: "Yes, not only me, but also them."

Liu Wanting looked at the other four people.

These four people were around forty or fifty years old, dressed in ordinary clothes, but they had the aura of a high-ranking person. As a real estate agent, she had met many people, and at a glance, she knew that these people were not ordinary people.

Not to mention other things, just because they were friends with Xie Fugui, who owned several houses in the city center, these people's status would not be low.

But she couldn't figure it out.

What are they doing here?

What can this broken house do?

As soon as the thought came to his mind, he heard footsteps.

Su An walked out.

He was also a little confused. He didn't expect Liu Wanting to be here.

Before he could think about it, a man in his forties with gray hair, wearing gold-rimmed glasses, and quite imposing walked up to Shi Jun, smiled and stretched out his hand and said: "Hello, Mr. Su, I am the deputy director of Qingjiang City Museum, Ma Wenjun. Before, Shi Jun received a calligraphy post from you, and I was very envious. Later, I learned that their auction house received several antiques from you, and I was even more envious. No, I happened to meet him on the road. I learned that he came to appreciate antiques, so I asked him to bring me here to appreciate them. I hope you don't mind."

Deputy director of Qingjiang City Museum?

This is a bureau-level cadre.

He is also a well-known figure in Qingjiang City.

Such a person helps him appreciate antiques. Su An doesn't mind, let alone ask for it.

The higher the status of the person who comes, the higher the price he can raise for his antiques!

Su An smiled and shook Ma Wenjun's hand: "Director Ma, you are joking. It is my honor that you can come here to help me identify antiques. Come on, everyone, please come in."

At this time, Shi Jun on the side smiled and said: "Don't worry, let me introduce you first. The one on my left is Mr. Xie, Xie Fugui. He is a stamp collector and is very keen on accumulating stamps. His collection of stamps fills an entire bookcase."

After speaking, he looked to the right again, and a tall and short man, both of whom were a little fat, introduced: "These two are consultants of our auction house, Wei Shan and Ji Xian. Both teachers are professors of archaeology in the History Department of Qingjiang University. Wei Shan's family is in the wood business and has a deep understanding of wood and wood history. Ji Xian has been engaged in porcelain appraisal for 30 years and has an antique shop specializing in porcelain appraisal."

The three smiled and shook hands with Su An.

"Hello, Su An. I've heard Shi Jun mention you many times. Your name is well-known. Today, I see that your reputation is well-deserved!"

Xie Fugui is very familiar with people. He praised Su An as soon as he came.

Wei Shan has a kind face and doesn't like to talk much. He just shook hands with Su An and nodded.

He has been dealing with wood for many years, so he is relatively taciturn.

Ji Xian is much more outgoing. He looked at Su An several times and asked with a smile: "Su An, are your family members antique dealers?"

In his opinion.

A sharp eye needs a deep historical foundation to support it.

But he knew that Su An was from a media school.

That's why he asked about his family.

But it's a pity.

Su An smiled and shook Ji Xian's hand, saying, "No, my family is all ordinary working class."

"Really? That's really amazing!"

Ji Xian raised his eyebrows, and then showed a look of pity: "Tsk tsk, you have such a sharp eye without any contact with antiques, which shows that you are gifted and born to play with antiques. It's a pity that you didn't choose the history department in college, otherwise, with your ability, being a professor would be absolutely no pressure for you."

"Professor Ji is too kind, let's go in first, it's not good to stand here all the time, the things are inside, please take a look."

Su An smiled and pulled everyone inside.

Glancing at Liu Wanting standing outside at a loss, Su An thought for a while and said, "Ms. Liu, this house can be bought thanks to your help. If you don't mind, come in and take a look."

As soon as these words came out, several people glanced at Liu Wanting.

Liu Wanting was a little nervous. She just heard Shi Jun's introduction and knew that these people were people of status and status.

But they just glanced at her and then walked into the house.

Liu Wanting breathed a sigh of relief, and her curiosity grew stronger. At the same time, she had a vague guess in her heart.

In order to verify her

She smiled at Su An and said, "Then I'd rather obey you than be respectful."

After that, she followed him into the house that she had looked at for no less than ten times.

In order to sell this house, she looked at it dozens of times inside and out. She was very familiar with the structure of the house and the objects in the house. She could be said to know them like the back of her hand.

She really didn't understand what was in it that needed these big guys to look at.

The group entered the main hall.

As soon as they entered, Shi Jun asked, "Su An, where are the things? Why don't you see them?"

At this time,

Zhao Jianbo poked his head out of the bedroom next door and greeted Shi Jun, "The things are in the bedroom, come in and take a look."

Su An also nodded and said, "Yes, the things are inside."

Hearing this.

Shi Jun and his men hurried into the bedroom.

The bedroom was a little dim. Although the incandescent lamp was bright, it couldn't stand the excessive light absorption inside the house. Even with the light, it looked blurry.

"Where are the things? I only see garbage all over the floor."

Xie Fugui couldn't put his feet down when he saw the garbage all over the floor.

Shi Jun was also a little disgusted. Although most of the waste in the room had been taken away by Su An, there were still many plastic bags and some miscellaneous things piled together, which looked no different from a garbage dump.

Su An pursed his lips: "Yes, the things are in there."

In here?

Isn't there all garbage in here?

Under the dim light, several people were confused.

Zhao Jianbo had watched the live broadcast before, so of course he knew what he was going to see, but he deliberately didn't say it, just to see how these people would find out. This state of being sober while everyone else is drunk is really exciting.

Finally.

It was Wei Shan who found something wrong.

As expected of a family in the wood business, even though he was far away and the light was dim, he found something wrong with the carved wooden bed.

He walked quickly to the carved wooden bed, almost touching it with his face, and said excitedly: "This is, this is golden nanmu? This texture, there is no doubt about it!"

He touched it, and became even more excited, and turned around and ran out.

This sudden action scared several people.

"Wei Shan, where are you going?"

Xie Fugui's legs softened, and he subconsciously wanted to run out.

He was a little superstitious.

This room was too gloomy, coupled with Wei Shan's action that seemed to be possessed by evil, he had to think more.

"I'm going to buy olive oil and a soft brush! This carved wooden bed is probably made of golden nanmu!"

Wei Shan's voice came from afar.

Instantly calmed the hearts of several people present.

"Wait, this bed is made of golden nanmu?"

The next second.

Xie Fugui shouted.