Ye Chen hung up the phone, said goodbye to his grandmother, and drove to the antique street.

After arriving at the antique street, he walked around wearing a mask and discovered Zhou Liangyun's "Zhen Baoxuan".

"Zhen Baoxuan" still has no signboard at the moment. Only Zhou Liangyun is packing it up. Apart from old shelves and display cabinets, there are no products for sale. I guess it will take at least a month or two to get back on track. Time to prepare slowly.

Ye Chen did not go in to disturb him, but went to a teahouse not far away diagonally across the street. He found a seat with a good view on the second floor and sat down. He ordered a pot of Biluochun and drank while waiting on his seat, waiting to see himself. What bad ideas are the father-in-law and this bastard Zhang Ermao holding back?

At half past six in the afternoon, it was getting dark.

A hurried figure trotted all the way into the antique street.

As soon as this person entered the antique street, he went straight to Jiqingtang, which was at the core of the antique street.

At this time, the manager of Ji Qingtang, Chen Yufei, was looking at the store with a few clerks. There were a few individual customers wandering around in the store. Chen Yufei left it to the other clerks to deal with, while he was anxiously waiting for the boy sent by Zhang Ermao. .

A few minutes later, a figure rushed in. As soon as he entered the door, he couldn't wait to ask: "Is the boss here? Do we collect antiques in our store?"

"Collect it, collect it!" Chen Yufei immediately greeted him enthusiastically and asked, "I wonder what you are planning to sell?"

The man looked around, then took out something wrapped in red silk from his arms, and then he carefully opened one of the corners, revealing a gap, allowing Chen Yufei to see a small part of it, and then quickly added another He closed it and said in a low voice: "This is a good thing. I don't know if you have the strength to take it down."

Chen Yufei said with a smile: "Look what you said, in the whole of Jinling, if there is something that our Ji Qingtang can't take, then no one can take it from you."

As he spoke, he said with a profound expression: "I only saw a little bit of what you just showed me. It seems to be a base. If I'm not mistaken, judging from my personal experience, it should be a Ming Dynasty Okay, please move to the VIP room and we can discuss it in detail. You can also let me take a closer look at the item and give you a real price."

The man hurriedly said: "Okay! Hurry up!"

Chen Yufei invited him to the VIP room at the back and then closed the door, leaving only the two of them inside.

Originally, there were no surveillance cameras in the VIP room. Ever since Xiao Changkun hit the Yu Hu Chun Ping, Song Wanting had people install surveillance cameras in obvious locations.

The man came in and saw that there was a surveillance camera in the room, so he quickly asked: "Why are you still recording here? I can't let people outside know about my coming here."

Chen Yufei knew very well that these conversations were actually just arranged scripts, so he smiled and said: "Don't worry about this, this is our internal security camera, mainly in case anyone has any disputes or objections about things. If so, there will be surveillance to keep a piece of evidence. People in our business have to be careful. If you take a piece of porcelain that is inherently defective and drop it here on purpose, and say we broke it, we will be asked to compensate you at the normal market price. If there is no monitoring, we can�t explain it, right?�

The man was helpless, waved his hand and said: "Okay, okay, I'm here to sell things, not to trick people. You should take a look at the things first, and if it works, give me a price as soon as possible."

After saying that, he handed the thing wrapped in red silk to Chen Yufei's hand.

Chen Yufei took the thing, looked at the Buddha statue and the base carefully, and then said to the man with a smile: "Brother, are you in a hurry to take action with this thing?"

"Yes." The man nodded and said, "As long as the price is right, we can sell it now."

Chen Yufei smiled thoughtfully and asked him, "What price are you going to quote for this thing?"

The man held out five fingers: "Five hundred thousand!" JrNovels.com