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"I just came back from out of town yesterday, so I'm not very clear about the specifics of advertising." Wang Hanlin shook his head, he really didn't know about it.

He is just the general manager who is on duty today, and is responsible for the overall operation. When it comes to specific tasks, other people will naturally be responsible.

He doesn't need to personally ask about the placement of advertisements at the cultural festival.

"You can intervene now!"

"The association naturally has a unified arrangement for the placement of advertisements!" Facing Xu Qiang's tough attitude, Wang Hanlin felt a little uncomfortable.

Xu Qiang is not his superior, why should he order him to do things?

What's more, it's not in a private space now, there are staff around, and there are antique lovers who come to visit, if he obeys Xu Qiang's order in front of these people, wouldn't it appear that he is inferior?
"So you don't care?"

"As I said, the association naturally has a unified arrangement!"

"Very good, remember what you said!" Xu Qiang turned around with a smile and left.

If Wang Hanlin took the initiative to cooperate, exchange Han's advertisement back, and then apologize to Xu Qiang, the sky might be covered with dark clouds.

Xu Qiang is not an unreasonable person, and he will not mess around.

However, Xu Qiang was very dissatisfied with Wang Hanlin's irresponsible attitude, and he wanted to vent his dissatisfaction. He decided to continue what he did on the first day of the cultural festival.

revenge!

Make as much noise as you can!

Make as much noise as you can!

As for Wang Hanlin's reaction, Xu Qiang no longer cared.

As he walked, Xu Qiang turned his head to look.

I saw a staff member not far behind him. As soon as he saw Xu Qiang turning his head back, he immediately turned his head away.

Xu Qiang smiled coldly, with poor tracking skills.

It must have been sent by Wang Hanlin, watching his every move.

On the first day of the cultural festival, Feng Fangying once sent someone surnamed Jiang to stare at him, resulting in a large area of ​​antiques being labeled as sold.

"I see what you guys are going to do today. There are still a lot of antiques that haven't been sold. Don't tell me you still have to label them as sold by yourself?" When he found out that he was being followed, Xu Qiang's desire for revenge became even stronger.

It's just that until now, no suitable target has been found.

Xu Qiang has to admit that there are indeed capable people in the Antique Association.

Many antiques in the exhibition hall have been identified accurately.

So much so that he has not found any antiques that can be used along the way.

"There are only a dozen pieces left..." Xu Qiang was a little disappointed.

If there is no problem with the remaining ten or so pieces, I am afraid that the method of revenge must be changed, which makes him a little embarrassed.

Picking up leaks is the most influential retaliation against the Antique Association.

If you switch to other methods, the blow will be much worse.

"Good stuff!" Xu Qiang's eyes suddenly lit up.

He saw a very peculiar folding fan with a price tag as high as 900 million.

The folding fan caught Xu Qiang's attention not only because of the high price of 900 million, but also because of the converted material, which is not bamboo or paper.

The whole fan is made of tortoiseshell.

Hawksbill is a natural organic gemstone, the carapace of a sea turtle called hawksbill, as precious as ivory, and a fan made of hawksbill is of course of extraordinary value.

What's more, the craftsmanship of the fan is very exquisite, which can be said to be ingenious. The only regret is that there is no mark on it, and the age can only be judged from the style of craftsmanship.

Opening the ghost eyes, Xu Qiang suddenly smiled.

Finally found the target, the people of the Antique Association are going to be unlucky.

"It seems that people in the Antique Association should not be said to be in trouble. After all, I am also the vice president of the Antique Association. I can only say that some people are in trouble!" Xu Qiang corrected his mistake in his heart.

"I want to buy this tortoiseshell folding fan, now help me with the formalities!" Xu Qiang waved his hand and called the staff next to him to come over and do the formalities.

"Do you want to buy it?" The staff looked at Xu Qiang and stammered.

"Don't you sell it?"

"Of course, of course..." The staff stammered even more.

Xu Qiang frowned slightly, and immediately figured out what was going on.

The staff member must have known him and was worried that something was going to happen.

"Don't tell me you're sold!"

"It didn't sell, of course it didn't!"

"Since it hasn't been sold, why don't you go through the formalities for me?" Xu Qiang's expression darkened.

He could see that the staff was deliberately delaying time.

It can also be guessed that it is probably waiting for Wang Hanlin to handle it personally.

Facts proved that Xu Qiang's guess was right, because when the staff hesitated, Wang Hanlin had already appeared not far away, and walked over quickly.

"You came very quickly!" Xu Qiang turned to look at Wang Hanlin.

"Are you interested in tortoiseshell folding fans?" Wang Hanlin had already been reported just now.

As soon as he heard that Xu Qiang wanted to buy antiques, his head immediately became dizzy.

At the beginning of the cultural festival, although he was away from home, he knew everything Xu Qiang did that day.

Just because Xu Qiang wanted to buy it, many antiques were labeled as sold, causing considerable sequelae. Many owners of antiques heard the news and directly questioned the Antiques Association.

Because their antiques are entrusted to the Antique Association for sale, there are relevant clauses in the contract, and they will be notified immediately once they are sold.

The problem is that putting a sold tag on it is a last resort, not an actual sale at all, and of course the owner of the antique is not notified.

However, there are some antique owners who either come to visit the site themselves, or know about it from other sources, so they call to inquire.

Just to appease them, the Antique Association is very busy.

They even had to waive some people's handling fees, so they managed to let the turmoil pass without any major incidents. Now that Xu Qiang is here again, how could he not have a headache?
And then put a sold label?
Absolutely not!

"That's right, you just didn't sell it, can you go through the formalities now?"

"The procedure can be done now, but you can't take it away now. You have to wait until the cultural festival is over before the folding fan can be handed over to you!" Wang Hanlin deliberately slowed down his speech to answer Xu Qiang's question while thinking about what to do .

It is impossible not to sell!
But selling to Xu Qiang is too prone to problems.

Xu Qiang's ability to pick up leaks has reached an appalling level.

"No problem, I can wait until the cultural festival is over before taking it away!"

"Xiao Song, go through the formalities for Mr. Xu!" Wang Hanlin ordered helplessly.

The procedure was very simple. In less than a quarter of an hour, Xu Qiang had received the relevant receipt and paid the full amount, and the folding fan was his.

Only during the cultural festival, they still have to stay in the exhibition area.

"Now that I have bought it, please open the showcase, I will check it carefully and leave relevant evidence!" Xu Qiang said to Wang Hanlin.

Because the antiques in the exhibition area are very precious, they are all in bulletproof glass showcases, and everyone can only see through the glass.

"What evidence to keep?" Wang Hanlin didn't react for a while.

"Of course it is the characteristic evidence of the tortoise shell folding fan, otherwise what if it is transferred?" Xu Qiang was not polite at all when he spoke.

"All the antiques in the exhibition area are guaranteed by the Antique Association and are also responsible for preservation by the Antique Association. There will never be any accidents!" Wang Hanlin's face immediately sank.

Now the two are not in his office, but in the antique exhibition area, surrounded by not only the staff, but also antique lovers who came to visit.

In addition, Xu Qiang bought a tortoiseshell folding fan worth 900 million yuan, which attracted the attention of some people. At least 30 to [-] people gathered around, and they all heard Xu Qiang's words.

If you don't refute it, wouldn't it be tacit that the Antique Association may have tampered with?

"I don't believe what you said. The inkstone that Zhou Shuxiang lent to the Antique Association was opened privately inside the Antique Association, and then a fake was put in. The police have already intervened in the investigation. Can you deny this matter? ?” Xu Qiang smiled coldly.

Of course he knew that it was unlikely that there would be a problem with the Antique Association.

Even if the tortoiseshell folding fan stayed in the association, basically there would be no problems, but he came here to make trouble today, to take revenge, and of course he wanted to make things big.

What's more, the Zhou Shuxiang incident cannot be refuted by the Antiques Association.

Hearing Xu Qiang's words, many people nodded.

Xu Qiang and Ma Lijin competed in a total of three rounds. As a result, every round caused a big scandal, which has spread throughout the entire ice city antique circle.

As soon as Xu Qiang mentioned Zhou Shuxiang, many people understood what was going on.

At the same time, they all expressed their support for Xu Qiang and must leave evidence.

"Open it for him!" Wang Hanlin's expression was gloomy.

The Zhou Shuxiang incident is the biggest shame of the Bingcheng Antiques Association, and it is a black fact that has to be admitted. The people in the Antiques Association are not willing to mention it at all.

But other people mentioned it, but they had to admit it.

Wang Hanlin was worried that if Xu Qiang was not allowed to open the glass display case, Xu Qiang would make the matter worse and more difficult to end.

After weighing the pros and cons, he decided to ask Xu Qiang to open the shopkeeper.

Anyway, there were so many people present, and there were multiple cameras, he wasn't worried about Xu Qiang messing up things, it was Xu Qiang asking for trouble.

Xu Xiang took out the folding fan and started shooting videos with his mobile phone.

Every corner is not spared, carefully photographed.

"Does it need to be so careful?" Wang Hanlin snorted coldly.

"Of course you have to be careful. This tortoiseshell folding fan is my favorite. It is worth at least tens of millions, and it may even be worth hundreds of millions. You can't be too careful!" Xu Qiang replied without turning his head.

Worth tens of millions?

Even worth hundreds of millions?
Hearing Xu Qiang's answer, the people around immediately started talking about it.

The price tag clearly marked 900 million yuan, but Xu Qiang said it was worth tens of millions, or even 10 million yuan, which was a direct [-]-fold increase.

Some people even started to take pictures and videos. Although what Xu Qiang said may not be true, it would be a pity if it was true that they were not photographed.

Moreover, it is very convenient to take videos with mobile phones, and it is also very convenient to delete them.

"Worth tens of millions or even over [-] million?" Wang Hanlin's head buzzed.

What a big deal!

He very much hoped that Xu Qiang was talking nonsense and lying.

But he knew that this possibility was very small. After all, he was in public now, with dozens of people around him. Lying in front of so many people would have too much impact on his reputation.

Basically rule out the possibility of lying, which means it is true.

If it is really worth tens of millions or even over [-] million, it is because the people from the Antique Association made a mistake and made a mistake in the joint appraisal by experts.

Once word spread, the person who entrusted them to sell the tortoiseshell folding fan would definitely not let it go, after all, it would be an astronomical loss.

What's worse is the impact on the reputation of the Antique Association. Picking up leaks in the Antique Association is not the same thing as picking up leaks on the street or in antique shops.

"Do you have any evidence?" Wang Hanlin forced himself to calm down, staring at the folding fan unfolded in Xu Qiang's hand carefully.