Seduction! Mr. Fu, who is abstinent, is moved.

Shu Yihuan walked around and almost had a plan to adjust the store in her mind.

When I walked down from the second floor, I discovered that there was a little girl in her twenties inside the store.

The other person had a bun, wore clothes from the store, and was cleaning.

"Hello, store manager, my name is Xiao Ai. I am our apprentice at Guxuan Pavilion. I am temporarily responsible for cleaning."

Xiao Ai looked apologetic, bowed again and said, "One more thing, I'm sorry store manager, I had a little trouble on the road today, and I accidentally came late..."

"It's okay, just be careful next time."

Shu Yihuan didn't pay much attention to such trivial matters.

When the uncle saw this, he also introduced himself.

"Hello store manager, I forgot to introduce you just now. My surname is Chen. You can just call me Uncle Chen. I am mainly responsible for purchasing, identifying, and contacting customers in the store. I have been in the industry for ten years, which can be considered part of this. I’m an old man, if you have anything you don’t understand, feel free to ask me.”

When he said the last sentence, there was unconcealable pride in his tone.

You know, in the antique world, qualifications and skills are the most important.

The little girl in front of me looks like she is only about 20 years old, about the same age as Xiao Ai. She is probably a wealthy lady who suddenly became interested in antiques on a whim. I don’t even understand.

Shu Yihuan finally understood.

No wonder this clerk is so arrogant, he must be so senior...

What about the fake goods sold in this store?

Does he know?

Shu Yihuan suppressed her thoughts and introduced herself. After briefly explaining her rules, she took over the affairs of Guxuan Pavilion.

at this time--

"Old Chen, the goods have arrived!" Suddenly an old voice sounded.

Immediately afterwards, I saw a energetic old man walking in from outside.

Shu Yihuan hasn't looked up from the pile of documents yet.

Uncle Chen put on his slippers and ran to the door first, his eyes filled with excitement.

"So fast? Quick, quick, bring it in first."

"no problem!"

After the old man responded, he sent someone to bring a red box in and placed it on the table in the center.

Shu Yihuan frowned, not sure what was going on, and looked at it from the side.

I saw the old man wearing white gloves and opening the red box.

Inside is a collection of pure white bodies.

He introduced, "A vase with dragon patterns inscribed with poems from the Song Dynasty. The chilong pattern was carved vigorously and vividly. It was once displayed in the Reykjavik Museum. It was purchased by overseas Chinese in 99 and returned to Shengjing after several trips. It is a very valuable collection. The value of playing and appreciating it, whether you sell it to the boss or keep it in your own store as a treasure, you will definitely not lose money."

Uncle Chen's eyes were straight, "How much does it cost?"

"This top-notch collection has a fixed price of 200 million. No counter-offers are allowed." The old man said.

Uncle Chen was shocked by the amount, but thinking about it, all items of a certain age are of similar price.

So, Youyou looked at Shu Yihuan.

Shu Yihuan looked extremely cold, smiled and said directly, "Guxuan Pavilion is now taken over by me, and I will not accept fakes."

When the old man and Uncle Chen heard this, they were all stunned, with astonishment on their faces.

The atmosphere in the store suddenly condensed, and I felt the needle when I fell to the ground.

Everyone was shocked by her frankness.

Xiao Ai opened her mouth in surprise. Is this a fake? But the workmanship doesn’t look like it?

When the old man heard this, he immediately became angry, "What do you mean, saying that my things are fake? I, Liu, have been in the antique circle for so many years, and I rely on the word credibility. How can I sell things? Could there be a problem?"

Finally, he twirled his beard and looked at Shu Yihuan again, speaking contemptuously.

"But looking at your age, you are only in your early twenties. A yellow-haired girl, do you understand what antiques are? How dare you talk nonsense here!"

Shu Yihuan raised her eyebrows, walked out from the front desk, and responded with a sneer on her lips.

"A genuine Song Dynasty engraved poem dragon vase, Ding kiln white glaze carved straight neck, 22 cm high, 5.5 cm diameter, 6.4 cm full diameter, powerful knife work, natural and clear lines."

"As for the one in your hand, the knife skills are obviously much worse, and the pattern carving craftsmanship on the bottle is obviously only available in modern times. If I guessed correctly, it should be a high imitation made by someone in the black market. It’s not worth 200 million at all!”

Old Liu Tou thought that the new female store manager would be as easy to deceive as before.

Unexpectedly, there is actually some real ability in...

The antiques he brought over this time were indeed processed and made by someone else.

Anyway, the real thing has never been seen over the years, so I want to take this opportunity to make a fortune!

When he noticed the doubtful looks in everyone's eyes, he suddenly became angry and said, "You...you fart, this is the real thing, but you don't know how to do it!"

Shu Yihuan was speechless when she saw that he was still arrogant.

"The truly authentic product was purchased by overseas Chinese in Reykjah in 1999. It is still treasured at home and has never been sold. How did it end up in your hands? How did you get here?"

It just so happened that the overseas Chinese was in their organization!

Old Liu's face turned red and he was speechless.

"You...you said it was a high imitation. Isn't it normal for me to be blind once or twice? I was also deceived..."

"So you also admit that this is a fake?"

Shu Yihuan went straight to the topic and spoke sharply, "Old gentleman, I don't care whether you were really deceived or pretended to be deceived, but from now on I will be in charge of Guxuan Pavilion. If you dare to ask for high prices for fake products again, , but don’t blame me for being rude to you.”

"you--"

Old Liu Tou was so humiliated in front of his apprentice and his subordinates that his face became extremely embarrassed. After giving Uncle Chen a hard look, he led the others away.

The lobby suddenly became empty.

At this moment, Xiao Ai looked at Shu Yihuan, his eyes were shining with admiration.

"Store manager, can I call you Sister Yihuan? How did you tell that it was fake just now? None of the previous store managers in our store noticed it, so they all bought it from Mr. Liu."

No wonder there are so many fakes in the store.

"It mainly depends on observation. When you know more, you will find the difference between modern craftsmanship and ancient craftsmanship. As for the names..."

Shu Yihuan was very fond of her, smiled slightly and said, "Call her whatever you like."

"Okay, Sister Yihuan!"

Xiao Ai happily agreed.

Her intuition told her that their new store manager was different from any previous one...

It is very possible that it can really save the declining business of their antique shop!

Uncle Chen's eyes darkened, and he glared at Shu Yihuan with some dissatisfaction.

……

the other side.

After Fu Sihan finished handling the group's work, it was still early. Thinking that today was Shu Yihuan's first day at work, he always thought about it...

So, I simply drove there myself.

On the way there, Fu Sihan looked through the car window and saw an old man selling green plums on the roadside.

He was stunned for a moment, and suddenly remembered what Zhang Ma had told him this morning, Shu Yihuan had acidophilia after being pregnant...

She should like to eat those green plums!

Fu Sihan was stunned for a moment, then finally stepped on the brake and pulled over.

Just because he bought this doesn't mean he accepted the child, but just to make Shu Yihuan feel better...

Look at the plastic bag placed on the passenger seat.

Fu Sihan's expression softened slightly. Shu Yihuan shouldn't understand his current actions as being targeted, right?