Me, after going down the mountain

"It turned out to be a fake. Unfortunately, I thought it was the original Yu Zhiding."

"I heard that Lao Meng spent more than three million to buy it. This is really eye-catching."

"I bought something like this for more than three million yuan..."

Everyone's expressions immediately changed from envy at the beginning to happiness.

I thought Meng Xiang got a big deal, but he didn't expect he suffered a huge loss.

Meng Xiang's face turned pale, and he staggered and almost fell.

What he had been showing off for so long turned out to be a fake. Meng Xiang felt like his face was about to be swollen from being slapped.

Su Chen couldn't help but shook his head.

Meng Xiang calmed down after a while. Now thinking about what the fat boss had done before, Meng Xiang naturally understood what was going on.

This fat boss teamed up with the black-faced man to deceive him. The black-faced man has not come back yet as proof.

"You cheated me!" Meng Xiang pointed at the fat boss in the store and shouted.

The fat boss's face no longer had the kind smile before. He came to the door with a cup of tea and said, "Mr. Meng, that's not what you said."

"Antiques are all about buying and selling. I didn't force you to buy the plum blossom picture. You insisted on giving the money to me."

"Now that I've had my eyes opened, how can you say that I cheated you?"

Meng Xiang's teeth were itching with hatred. He really couldn't swallow this breath, but now it seemed that it was useless if he couldn't.

Meng Xiang felt so regretful that he should have listened to Su Chen if he had known at that time.

Could it be that...Su Chen really saw that there was something wrong with the painting at that time?

Meng Xiang was in a state of confusion.

"Boss, that's not what you said. You asked your people to deliberately put on a show for my Uncle Meng, which cost me more than one million yuan. This must be your fault, right?" Su Chen stood next to Meng Thinking about it, he calmly said to the fat boss.

Mentioning this, the fat boss's expression also changed somewhat.

Indeed he did a play with his friends.

The fat boss said: "What evidence do you have?"

"The black-faced man hasn't come back yet. Isn't that enough proof? Uncle Meng got a slap in the eye this time, but you have cheated Uncle Meng for more than one million yuan, so you should have something to show for it, right?" Su Chen said.

The fat boss's eyes flickered: "I don't know what you are talking about. This is an old shop that has been in business for more than ten years."

"However, considering how miserable he is, let's do this..." The fat boss pointed to the corner of his shop and said: "You can pick any of the things in this area and treat it as a gift from me. The good stuff will be yours too."

The fat boss knew that the things in his area were not valuable at all.

Even those who collect rags have to consider whether to collect them or not.

He did this just to silence Su Chen and gain a good reputation.

Meng Xiang was extremely angry: "Who wants your things?"

"I want it." Su Chen immediately stopped Meng Xiang, and he said to the fat boss with a smile: "Don't give up the things you give for free. What if there is any treasure?"

The corner pointed by the fat boss had exactly what Su Chen wanted.

So Su Chen went into the store and made a selection.

In fact, Su Chen had already made up his mind. He deliberately pretended to be in trouble, and finally picked up a small round vessel that was like an iron ball.

"What's the point of choosing a piece of junk?" Meng Xiang couldn't help complaining.

The thing Su Chen was holding did look old, but its shape had long since changed. It would not be an exaggeration to say it was scrap metal.

The fat boss smiled and said sarcastically: "I have kept this thing for two years. No one who collects scrap metal wants it. You can save me a worry by taking it away. Thank you."

This cynicism made Meng Xiang feel even more embarrassed.

Even the people watching couldn't help but shake their heads and sigh.

Mr. Sun and the short-haired girl did not leave, but showed expectant expressions.

Su Chen ignored everyone. He grabbed the iron ball-like thing and exerted force suddenly.

A click was heard.

The skin, which was so hard that even a hammer couldn't break it, suddenly developed a crack.

The cracks grew bigger and bigger, and soon, a bright light suddenly spurted out from inside.

The skin burst and the contents fell into Su Chen's hands.

That... turned out to be a ball the size of a table tennis ball, which burst into dazzling light at this moment.

"That's... Ye Mingzhu?" Someone exclaimed in surprise.

"This size, this light!"

"Damn it, I'm rich!"

"A luminous pearl of this quality... costs at least tens of millions."

"Ten million is not enough? I think it's the Night Pearl of the Tang Dynasty... I've never seen it before!"

Everyone's exclamations came one after another, and Meng Xiang was shocked beyond measure.

He was closest to Su Chen and immediately judged that this night pearl was a peerless treasure, and the price was probably hard to estimate... The more than three million he just lost was nothing at all!

The fat boss opened his mouth wide and his expression became distorted.

Su Chen smiled and said to the fat boss: "I didn't expect there was such a treasure inside. Thank you, boss!"

The fat boss heard this and walked over quickly: "No, no, you can't take this thing away."

Such a big luminous pearl, with excellent texture and dazzling brilliance, is a treasure at first glance.

"Why can't you take it away?" Su Chen said coldly.

"Because this thing belongs to me." The fat boss said proudly.

"Shameless!" Meng Xiang snorted angrily: "Buy the deal, fat boss, these are the rules you just told me. You don't want to default on the debt, do you?"

"Rules, bullshit rules." The fat boss's eyes were already red.

As long as he could get this luminous pearl, he would rather break the rules.

With his eyesight, he could tell that a luminous pearl of this quality was definitely priceless! As long as he takes this night pearl, he doesn't need to open his store.

"Boss, what you are doing is against the rules!"

"Yes, boss, this little brother picked up something good with his own eyesight. How could you want to take it away by force?"

The onlookers couldn't help but point at the fat boss.

"Do you have the right to speak here? Do you know who covers my store? Behind me, it's Qingshan Hall!" The fat boss looked around fiercely.

As soon as these words came out, everyone onlookers looked frightened and did not dare to say anything.

Qingshan Hall is so famous that even rich and powerful people don't dare to mess with it.

Meng Xiangxiang wanted to make a phone call. He came to the antique street today without a bodyguard, but as soon as he took out his phone, the fat boss's men snatched it away.

"If you don't give me back my night pearl, none of you will be able to leave today." The fat boss looked vicious.

"Little friend, why don't you give me this luminous pearl, and I'll give you [-] million. As for your trouble, how about I take care of it for you?" Mr. Sun came over with the short-haired girl.

Mr. Sun has an extraordinary bearing, and his aura surges around his body, which is very magical.

Su Chen shook his head: "No, I'm attracted to this night pearl. Even if the King of Heaven comes today, I can't take it away."

The short-haired girl snorted disdainfully, as if she felt that Su Chen was disrespectful.

"Boy, you have a very venomous mouth. Aren't you afraid of Qingshan Hall?" the fat boss said fiercely.

Su Chen glanced at the fat boss and said calmly: "Qingshan Hall, who do you think you are?"