I am doing well in the Siheyuan

The first taboo is that once you have received a clay pot for boiling medicine, you cannot return it on your own initiative. You have to wait for the person to come back for it.”

"I understand. Sending someone a medicine pot means you're hoping they'll get sick again!"

When Han Chunming heard Uncle Guan mention the first point, he instantly understood it.

"I figured it out pretty quickly. The second taboo is that mirrors are placed in the house to tidy up your appearance. You can't point a mirror directly at someone's face. It's like treating that person as a monster."

Faced with this, Han Chunming lowered his head and remained silent.

"The third key is that you need to judge the situation and not act rashly or randomly find fault with others, otherwise you will just be looking for trouble!"

"What you said is not the key point!"

Han Chunming felt a little disapproving when he heard this.

"I say it's up to you!"

Uncle Guan glared at Han Chunming.

After careful consideration, Han Chunming gradually understood the truth that Uncle Guan wanted to convey.

"You mean, there's nothing wrong with me giving advice to others, but I have to be like the wise ministers of ancient times. First, my words can't be too blunt and I can't hurt people's faces. Second, I have to wait until the other party is willing to listen before I speak, right?"

Han Chunming finally realized where he had not done well before.

"You are a promising talent!"

Uncle Guan nodded slightly in approval.

“Okay, I did handle that matter improperly and was a little impulsive.

But there is one thing I can't figure out, how did she get so many fake porcelains from the Foley auction house? I have to admit that those forgeries are really good, but even so, I can tell at a glance that these fakes are from the same person. "

Han Chunming raised another question in his mind.

Although he knew that Jin Changsheng had held an auction internally, it was still an auction after all. How could there be so many porcelains in an auction?

Among all people, it is rare to have one, but she...

Uncle Guan turned his gaze to Ye Ming.

He had no way to answer this question, but since Ye Ming came here early in the morning to observe the situation, he must know some inside information.

"You want to know how Su Meng bought this batch of fake porcelain, and you firmly believe that you have not been cheated, right? You usually spend carefully when buying things, why did you spend so much this time?"

Ye Ming restated Han Chunming's question.

"Yes, that is what has always puzzled me!"

Han Chunming nodded in agreement. This was the point of doubt in his mind.

"Everything that's out of the ordinary must be suspicious. Think carefully, have there been any unusual people or things happening recently?"

Ye Ming did not reveal the answer directly, but instead left a suspense.

"For Su Meng to trust him so much, this person must have a close relationship with Su Meng. Since he is someone she is familiar with, I should know something about him.

As for the recent abnormal situation..."

"Cheng Jianjun?"

Han Chunming tentatively said the name.

"I didn't reveal anything!"

Ye Ming did not give any more clues. This matter was originally Han Chunming's own concern, and he had done his best by providing some hints.

This kid has been worrying about the issues between Cheng Jianjun and Su Meng for a long time, and this is not a solution.

It would be good to take this opportunity to completely sever the entanglement between the two of them.

"I'm afraid it's definitely him!"

Han Chunming was convinced that Cheng Jianjun was the key figure between Su Meng and Foley Auction House.

Only Cheng Jianjun, who grew up with Su Meng, could have established such trust with her, and it was not surprising that this guy would commit such fraud.

"Master, Brother Ye, I'm sorry to bother you. I'll leave first!"

Han Chunming said this apologetically and turned around to find Cheng Jianjun to find out what was going on.

"Wait a minute!"

Uncle Guan's eyes fell on the wine glass.

"I'll drink three cups as punishment!"

Han Chunming understood what Uncle Guan meant, and immediately filled three glasses of wine and drank them all before leaving.

"Are you a bit like Wu Song crossing Jingyang Ridge?"

Ye Ming looked at Han Chunming who went there after drinking, and asked puzzledly.

"That's called drinking to boost your courage!"

Uncle Guan didn't care at all.

Han Chunming has a good alcohol tolerance. He is usually amiable, but becomes more courageous after drinking.

"Well, let's get down to business. We have to make some noise at next month's auction. It has to be big enough!"

Ye Ming nodded in agreement. Watching the show was only part of it. The more important thing was to turn the situation around.

For now, he can still tolerate the dirty water thrown by the Foley Auction House, just to plan bigger moves.

If he only relied on the forged appraisal certificate from the Foley Auction House, he only needed to ask the Cultural Relics Bureau to investigate and the problem would be solved.

But this is just a temporary solution and will not play a fundamental role in improving the entire antique counterfeit market.

He deliberately let the fire grow bigger so that people would see the severity of the fire and be in awe of similar incidents in the future.

Only in this way will superiors pay more attention, people who buy and sell antiques will weigh their own strength, the authority of Changze Appraisal Office will be enhanced, and the antique circulation market will be effectively regulated.

He is not afraid of fake antiques appearing on the market, but he is afraid that real antiques will be lost overseas and ancient tombs will be wantonly destroyed.

"You don't want me to take action again, do you?"

Uncle Guan’s eyes widened.

"I'm just a deputy factory manager. How much trouble can I make?"

Ye Ming pretended to be helpless and drank a glass of wine.

"Alas, it seems that I have boarded a pirate ship and cannot get off.

I have a condition, the Broken Marquis cannot stay out of this matter!"

"No problem, I will definitely invite him!"

Ye Ming agreed, a smile on his lips.

On the other side, Han Chunming found Cheng Jianjun.

"Cheng Jianjun, what have you been busy with recently?"

In an empty alley, Han Chunming stopped Cheng Jianjun and questioned him harshly.

"As for me, I'm just a buyer at Foley Auction House. I earned a car in less than a month. I can't compare with your Young Master Han. But you're a popular person around Mr. Lou. How dare I compete with you!"

Cheng Jianjun responded with a wry smile. Although he was not as financially capable as Han Chunming, he did not feel inferior at the moment.

"You messed with those antiques that Su Meng bought? How could you sell fakes to Su Meng? We grew up in the same compound after all, how can you be so shameless!"

Han Chunming was filled with anger.

"Han Chunming, if you say it's fake, then it's fake? Who are you? Su Meng has already confirmed it's real. Money can't buy love, so why do you like to meddle in other people's business?"

Cheng Jianjun had a blank expression on his face, but there was a hint of gloating in his words.

When Han Chunming called him, he had already guessed that it might be about Su Meng.

"Cheng Jianjun, looking at your expression, you should know that Foley Auction House is selling fake antiques. I advise you to stop as soon as possible. It's not too late to help Su Meng return the goods and leave the auction house now!"