On the first day of military training, Gao Leng’s school belle gave me water.

The fat man took the initiative to say hello.

"Hello."

"What are you doing here?"

"I was at a street stall before and thought this piece of porcelain was very beautiful, so I bought it for more than 200."

The fat man whispered in Ye Chen's ear.

"I originally wanted to use it as a decoration. I didn't expect our counselor to check my dormitory once and saw this porcelain vase."

"He has a lot of research on antiques. He told me that I picked up a big leak. This seems to be a genuine official kiln from the Qing Dynasty. It is worth 10,000+?"

"I'll see if I can sell it today."

After listening to Fatty's words, Ye Chen understood.

Ye Chen knew a little about porcelain.

The workmanship of Fatty's porcelain is really good.

He also seemed to have seen a porcelain vase similar to this one from the antique rack in Uncle Mo's house.

Although the porcelain vase at Uncle Mo's house was a decoration, it would not be ordinary if it could be placed there.

"But the clerk said just now, this is a folk kiln, not an official kiln."

The fat man said suspiciously.

Although there is only one word difference between folk kilns and official kilns, the value is very different.

Official kilns are often more valuable!

"Are you sure this is a folk kiln?"

Ye Chen asked the clerk.

"Of course."

The clerk answered without changing his face.

"What happened?"

A man who looked like a manager seemed to have seen the dispute here and came over.

"Manager, it's like this..."

The clerk whispered in the manager's ear.

"I'll take a look."

After listening to the clerk, the manager carefully picked up the fat man's porcelain bottle.

After watching for a while, the manager put it down.

"Little brother, this is indeed a folk kiln."

The manager said with regret.

"But it is a fine product in folk kilns. How about it, if you are willing to sell it, we will become friends. I will offer a real price, and it will not make money."

"8000 yuan, you can keep it."

The manager looked like he was bleeding profusely.

8000 yuan is indeed a lot for an ordinary college student.

"But my teacher said, it's an official kiln."

The fat man spoke.

"Little brother, you still don't believe me. In this way, I'll ask someone to hire a professional for you."

After all, the manager winked at the clerk next to him.

Two minutes later, the clerk invited an old man with gray hair.

"This is the vice president of the Jiangzhou Appreciation Association, the director of the Jiangnan Appraiser Association, and a well-known money expert in the national appraisal."

The manager introduced to the fat man.

"Let him take a look, don't worry."

Hearing a series of titles from Qian experts, the fat man subconsciously nodded.

The manager handed the porcelain vase to Expert Qian, and while the fat man was not paying attention, the manager gave Expert Qian a special look.

After taking the porcelain vase and looking at it for a while, Expert Qian said:

"Not bad, not bad, it is a good folk kiln, worth six or seven thousand."

Even the experts said that the folk kiln was gone, and the fat man was very disappointed.

"How about it, little brother, I didn't cheat you, 8000 yuan is already very generous."

The manager said sincerely:

"Well, I'll give you a little more, 9000 yuan, we accept it."

"Although it's worth less than 9000 yuan, I like it very much, and we can be regarded as making friends."

Fatty seemed a little moved.

"slow."

The fat man was ready to agree.

At this time, Ye Chen spoke.

Chapter 135 Mother-in-law and daughter-in-law meet?

The eyes of several people at the scene instantly focused on Ye Chen.

"do you have any opinion?"

The manager spoke.

Ye Chen took a step forward, gently picked up the fat man's porcelain, and looked at it.

"Why do I think this is an official kiln porcelain?"

After reading it, Ye Chen asked affirmatively.

Hearing what Ye Chen said, the expressions of the manager and Expert Qian changed slightly.

"Young man, are you questioning my identification ability?"

Expert Qian questioned Ye Chen unkindly, with an attitude of being a big expert and condescending.

"What's wrong with the question?"

Ye Chen asked flatly.

Ye Chen had seen a piece of porcelain that was very similar to Fatty's at Uncle Mo's house before, and it was almost exactly the same.

Although it was placed on a bogu shelf as an ornament.

But it's definitely not easy to put it in Uncle Mo's house.

And the reason why Ye Chen is so sure that the fat man's porcelain is unusual is that the most important thing is that Ye Chen just observed that when this expert Qian first arrived, the manager secretly gave Expert Qian a wink.

There must be something wrong with these two.

What's wrong with the question?

Listen to what Ye Chen said.

Expert Qian was very angry. No matter what he said, he could be regarded as a well-known treasure appraisal expert in Jiangzhou.

Many billionaires are very polite to see themselves.

But now, a kid in his 20s dared to refute himself in person?

This is so uneducated.

"What did you say?"

The manager also opened his mouth quickly, scolding Ye Chen angrily.

"Be careful with what you say. If you don't sell it, where is the door? Don't give it away."

The manager pointed to the door, as if to chase Ye Chen away.

"Lao Ye, forget it, let's go."

The fat man stepped forward, trying to pull Ye Chen away.

After all, this was on someone else's territory, and the fat man was afraid that Ye Chen would suffer.

"Boy, if you continue to slander the old man, the old man will call the police."

Expert Qian scolded Ye Chen angrily, as if he valued reputation more than anything else.

"what happened?"

A voice of dissatisfaction suddenly came.

Immediately afterwards, a middle-aged man accompanied an old man slowly down from the second floor.

After getting down, the middle-aged man came over.

The voice just now came from the middle-aged man.

"boss."

After seeing the middle-aged man, the manager hurriedly greeted him respectfully.

The middle-aged man is the behind-the-scenes boss of Qizhen Pavilion.

"Boss Liu."

Even Expert Qian was very polite when he saw Boss Liu.

"What happened, didn't you see that I was old at the reception?"

Boss Liu reprimanded him very dissatisfied. He was receiving important guests, but as soon as he came out, he heard noisy voices from the first floor.

"I'm sorry boss, it's all because this kid is making trouble."

The manager put all the responsibility on Ye Chen.

Boss Liu's complexion changed slightly.

Dare to make trouble in his Qizhen Pavilion?

"slow."

In the next second, Manager Liu's important guest walked over.

"Why do you say Mr. Ye is causing trouble?"

As soon as he came up, the important guest questioned the manager.

This important guest was none other than the famous figure in the antique world that Ye Chen met at Uncle Mo's house, Mr. Fang.

Today, Mr. Fang was invited by Boss Liu of Qizhen Pavilion to come to appraise a precious treasure.

I didn't expect to encounter this scene when I went downstairs after the appraisal.

President Ye?

Hearing Mr. Fang's address to Ye Chen, several people in Qizhen Pavilion were stunned.

Boss Liu, in particular, was shocked.

Mr. Fang called himself "Xiao Liu", but he called this young man Mr. Ye?

In Fang Lao's place, I am definitely not as good as this young man.

Thinking about it this way... the identity of Mr. Ye is probably not simple.

"Talk to Mr. Fang."

Boss Liu ordered the manager to tell what happened.

The manager's heart mentioned the throat.