Ability Exchange System

The middle-aged man is handsome and powerful, his face is as sharp as a sculpture, with sharp features, angular, imposing manner, he is wearing a Hanfu gown, with a slight smile, he looks like a scholar, gentle and elegant, it is hard to imagine that he is the top spot in the underground world of Yangcheng It is such a man.

"Hello, Mr. Gong, my name is Lin Xiao." Lin Xiao stepped forward, stretched out his right hand, and greeted with a smile, open and frank, not restrained by the identity of the other party.

"Hi, my name is Gong Ming, welcome." Gong Ming said with a smile, and stretched out his left hand. His left hand was white and slender, without calluses or scars, and it was not much different from a maintenance woman. A thick force, this force made him very familiar, and he understood it when he thought about it.

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Lin Xiao and Gong Ming showed surprise at the same time, and showed tacit smiles at the same time, let go of their hands, and after a brief acquaintance, Gong Ming greeted Su Zhiyue, seeing his enthusiastic appearance, it was obvious that he was very welcome.

After introducing them to each other, Gong Ming took them to the main hall of the manor. The main hall is the place where treasures are appraised. The antiques in the hall are very valuable.

"This is a five-color dragon and phoenix bowl in the Qianlong period of the Qing Dynasty. It is the imperial porcelain of the Qing Palace. There are two varieties. The market value of this variety here is 70."

"This is an olive vase with enamel and floral patterns from Yongzheng in the Qing Dynasty. Look at the patterns on it, isn't it ugly? Don't laugh, it's a bit ugly, but it's worth a lot"

"This is." Gong Xingyu took them for a walk in the main hall, and introduced the origin and value of these antiques in a straight-forward manner, so that Lin Xiao and the others finally understood a lot and became interested.

"The things in the main hall are not really real treasures. I'll take you to see the real treasures." After browsing through the antiques in the main hall, she led them into a small room with great interest. , but it was crowded with people, most of whom were old people, obsessively looking at the things on the glass cabinet in the middle of the small room.

It was an ink painting with a big worm on it. The big worm was majestic and lifelike. It was in the pose of a tiger pounce. The three-dimensional appearance made the big worm seem to jump out of the painting at any time. Lin Xiao and the others looked at it. Immediately froze, are you sure this is still a painting?

"This is Zhang Daqian's painting "Tiger Down the Mountain". It is worth 5000 million yuan. My father spent a lot of effort to buy it." Gong Xingyu said quietly, with a look of pride in his tone. After all, this is a real treasure, rare in China.

"It's so expensive." Lin Xiao was stunned when he heard that, the price was really extraordinary, it was the first time he had seen such expensive characters with his own eyes, and it is estimated that it would be difficult for ordinary people to spend their entire lives to buy this painting.

They watched here for a few minutes before leaving the room and came to the appraisal office outside. There was an expert hired by Gong Ming to appraise the antiques brought by the guests for free, but at this time the expert and a guest There was a conflict, there was a quarrel.

"Old man, you dare to say that my blue-and-white vase with tangled branches and flowers is fake? This plum vase was appraised by an expert in the capital. It is very real. If you don't tell me clearly today, you and I will It's not over." The person who spoke was a fat man with a big belly, and the fat man looked excited, as if he was going to tear the appraisal expert apart.

"I don't care how other people appraise it, but this plum vase is definitely not genuine, and my feeling is right." The expert who appraised the antique was an old man in Tang suit, with a slightly embarrassed face, vowed.

"Feeling? Old man, you actually use your feeling to judge the authenticity. Are you out of your mind? I think you are a liar with no name. Look at my certificate. This is the certificate issued by Master Gu in the capital. Gu Everyone here must know what the identity of the master is, right? Taishan Beidou in the antique world!" The fat man spat and said loudly while holding a certificate, looking at the old man in Tang suit with a trembling beard in disgust.

"You are not allowed to say that about Grandpa Jiang. Grandpa Jiang is not a liar. He said that your plum bottle is fake, so it must be fake. You apologize to Grandpa Jiang." At this moment, Gong Xingyu stood up and frowned. Said angrily.

"So it's Miss Gong." The fat man's complexion changed slightly, recognizing Gong Xingyu's identity, his tone slowed down a bit, filled with righteous indignation, he insisted.

"Miss Gong, it's not that I don't give you face. I'm not angry when the old man says that the blue and white plum vase with tangled branches and flowers that I bought for 700 million yuan is fake, but he has to give a reason anyway. How is the plum vase fake? ? But he just said that the plum vase is fake, if it doesn’t feel right, it’s not a lie, what is it?”

"I don't care. Grandpa Jiang never lied. What he said was fake was fake. I believe what Grandpa Jiang said, you, apologize!" Gong Xingyu said seriously with a sullen face, his fists clenched tightly, his veins bruised uplift.

"Forget it, girl Xing, since he doesn't believe it, just ignore her." The old man in Tang suit took Gong Xingyu's hand affectionately, but Gong Xingyu shook his head in return. Cow, can't pull back.

"Impossible, Miss Gong." The fat man directly refused. If he apologized, wouldn't he admit that the plum vase was fake? Then the news of buying a fake plum vase would spread throughout Yangcheng and beyond. Who to sell to?A few million just dropped in the hands?Certainly not!

Gong Xingyu insisted on asking him to apologize, but the fat man refused to apologize, and fell into a stalemate for a while. Compared with Gong Xingyu, the fat man was undoubtedly more convincing. The plum vase in his hand was opened by Master Gu of Taishan Beidou in the antique world It proves that Master Gu's prestige is much higher than this old man in Tang suit.

"Miss Gong, isn't this unreasonable? Master Gu has issued a certificate, this plum vase must be real, old man Jiang's judgment is wrong."

"That's right, Miss Gong, since old man Jiang said that the plum vase is fake, then he can produce evidence and use his feeling to judge. Isn't this the behavior of a three-year-old child?"

"This Gong family is too domineering, right? She is not forcing others."

"Tch, what Gong Ming said is the underground leader of Yangcheng, but in fact he is the leader of a gangster. You expect a gangster to teach your daughter a good upbringing."

Everyone said one after another, among which were mixed a lot of low-pitched relegation words. After hearing this, Gong Xingyu's eyes turned red, and there was endless anger burning in his heart, but he couldn't initiate it.

"Then if I prove that the plum vase is fake, will you apologize?" Lin Xiao stepped forward and glared at the gossiping person in the crowd. He didn't dare to meet his eyes, and he was whispering just now, but now he could hear the quiet needle drop.

"Lin Xiao." Gong Xingyu turned his head to look at him, but when he wanted to speak, he saw him give him a reassuring look, and took back what he was about to say, looking at his performance expectantly.