Appreciation of treasures

Chapter 49

Prince Wang put Mei Chun down at the corner of the antique street, and then he threatened Mei Chun fiercely, and then he left with three turns.

It's not that he doesn't want to part with this country girl, it's that he is afraid that Mei Chun will make a mistake halfway and refuses to help him deal with Zhao Gang.

Zhao Gang and Wang Hui did not return to the store. They first sent Zhao Gang's father to the cancer hospital. There were many people in the cancer hospital, but because of his father's condition, they could not wait any longer.

In desperation, Zhao Gang had to call Su Cen. She had many connections and a wide range of contacts, so she must have a way to help his father.

Su Cen arrived at the hospital not long after, and soon she contacted her classmate, who was the director of this cancer hospital.

The director used the green channel to help Zhao Gang's father go through the hospitalization procedures, and took him through a series of examinations, thanks to Zhao Gang's timely delivery of his father to the hospital.

Now it seems that the cancer cells have not spread, which makes Zhao Gang heaved a sigh of relief. Zhao Gang paid the full amount of the previous fee, and the remaining liquid funds on his card are very little.

"Gangzi even blames me, it's me who has caused trouble for you."

On the hospital bed, Zhao Gang's father was a little annoyed. If he hadn't suffered from this disease, Zhao Gang should be able to marry a wife now.

He looked at Su Cen as if he was targeting his daughter-in-law, with a fatherly smile on his face. Zhao Gang knew that his parents had misunderstood, and Su Cen's gaze stopped him as soon as he explained.

With Miss Su's help, all difficulties were solved. Zhao Gang took his mother to the rental house again and led him through the road from the rental house to the hospital twice.

Only then did he leave the hospital in peace and walked to his shop.

As soon as I walked to the door of the store, I found a person walking around the door of his store with a big bag wrapped around his body.

Only then did Zhao Gang recall the antique dealer he met yesterday.

He asked the other party to come to his store today for a detailed discussion. He said that there are not many antiques on this street, but the other party only looked for him, and some of them made Zhao Gang think too much.

Before Zhao Gang could dodge, the man had already spotted his figure, and rushed forward with two strides.

"Boss Zhao, you are finally back. I have been waiting here all morning."

Zhao Gang couldn't laugh or cry at the big bright lock at the door. His master didn't know what he was busy with every day, and now his father was living in the hospital. If the antique shop was often locked, he might not be able to make money.

This made him want to hire a clerk even more intensely, but there were also many valuable treasures in the antique store. Zhao Gang would not dare to use them if he didn't know the details.

Seeing the shining light in the man's eyes, Zhao just opened his shop door and welcomed him in.

Just walked into the store.Before Zhao Gang could take a breath, the man poured all the antiques in his bag onto the table.

"Boss Zhao, come and take a look at my items. Is there anything you like?"

Zhao Gang was forced to have no choice but to go over and check the things in the man's hands. There are many kinds of things, including wine pots, plum vases, and inkstones.

But there were not many people who caught Zhao Gang's eyes. Zhao Gang fiddled with it symbolically and shook his head.

"Boss Zhao, none of these things are your fancy?"

The man showed a look of surprise. He didn't expect the other party's eyesight to be so good. If you say that the objects in your hands, you might buy one or two of them in other antique shops.

But now Zhao Gang didn't see anything right, otherwise he raised his head and his eyes were shining.

"Boss Zhao, I still have some things at home. Just wait for me and I'll come as soon as I can."

It stands to reason that business is not based on benevolence and righteousness, especially in the antique business, which relies on actors. If the buyer doesn't see it right, the seller can't sell it by force.

This man was too attentive, so Zhao Gang couldn't help but look him up and down.

The sharp-mouthed monkey-cheeked businessman seemed to belong to the category of savviness and calculation. He would never be able to sell what he bought, and his thin lips might not be able to speak seriously, but he should be good at fooling people.

I didn't want to do business with him, but before Zhao Gang could say anything, the man put his treasure in Zhao Gang's store and ran out.

"Gangzi, how do you know him?"

Seeing the back of the man disappear, Wang Hui turned his head and asked the question.

"Brother Wang, is there something wrong with this man?"

Wang Hui nodded. He knew this businessman, and he was well-known in the Antique Street. The prices in his hands were not very outstanding, but the prices were quite high.

Sanhouer's reputation is something that many antique shop owners on this antique street can't afford to offend. It's not because of how powerful he is, but because he plays tricks and is invincible.

After hearing Wang Hui's words, Zhao Gang didn't want to do business with such a person, but Su Cen looked at the inkstone that Zhao Gang bought in the underground exchange.

"Zhao Gang, this thing of yours is not an ordinary object."

Anyway, Su Cen is also a famous gold medal connoisseur. He traveled all over the world with his grandfather since he was a child, and he has seen all kinds of good things.

She could tell at a glance that Zhao Gang's inkstone was extraordinary, but this thing might bring him to prison.

"You can actually tell that this is a good thing?"

Every time Zhao Gang met Su Cen, it was when she was in a panic, and she had never seen this woman appraising treasures before. She thought she was also Su Qiming's granddaughter, so it wouldn't be too bad after all.

"Things are good things, but you can't keep them!"

Hearing Miss Su say this, Zhao Gang's eyes widened. Why couldn't he keep the antiques he bought with money?

"This inkstone should be a national cultural relic. You'd better find a museum to donate it as soon as possible, otherwise it may bring you unexpected trouble."

Hearing Su Cen's words, Zhao Gang couldn't help feeling annoyed. He also thought about selling this treasure to make a fortune so as to pave the way for his father's later treatment.

Looking at it now, his wish should have been in vain. Zhao Gang frowned when he thought that his father would still need hundreds of thousands for his later treatment.

At this time, an old man walked into the door, and he immediately saw the inkstone on the table.

"You brat, how dare you get such a treasure!"

Hearing that his master was also scolding him, Zhao Gang felt even more unhappy. He walked up to his master and bowed to his master.

"This is something I got by accident in the underground exchange. At that time, I thought that Master was so interested in Mr. Huang's vase, and the price was similar to that, so I bought him."

After listening to the apprentice's explanation, the master still showed a happy smile on his face.

"Now that I have seen it as a teacher, you can be regarded as a filial piety, and I will return it to the country in your name!"

Originally, Zhao Gang had no intention of collecting it, so he bowed his hands and assured Master that he would handle this matter well.

(End of this chapter)