C2 Everyone's Distrust
Fragrance Hall.
It was the fruit of Zhao Sixue's father's life's hard work. Although it couldn't be compared to those top tycoons in the eastern city antique field, it was still quite famous.
Zhao Sixue parked the car and Ye Chong walked in with her.
The interior of the shop was decorated in an ancient style. There were various kinds of things on a few exquisite shelves. At the front was a large counter. At this moment, there were two men and two women surrounding it, as if they were studying something.
When they saw Ye Chong, one of the middle-aged women wearing a cheongsam scolded angrily, "Ye Chong, how dare you come back? Why didn't you die in the hospital? What a nice meal! Eighty thousand yuan for a meal! You still want to order some wine to accompany the young lady? Preposterous! "
The one who spoke was Ye Chong's mother-in-law, Lee Meimei.
The other young woman also revealed a look of disgust. She was Ye Chong's sister-in-law. Zhao Siyu called Ye Chong and was even more impolite to him. "You really know people's faces but not their hearts. Ye Chong, you usually look quite honest. I never thought that you would do such a thing! "
"Hehe, Siyu, some people are like this. The less capable they are, the more dirty they are in their hearts. You have to be careful!" A young man standing beside her sneered.
Ye Chong could not help but get angry.
He had nothing to say when he was scolded by his mother-in-law and sister-in-law. His sister-in-law's boyfriend, Lee Peng, was also giving orders here.
"Alright, the matter is over. Don't say anymore!" Although Zhao Sixue was dissatisfied with Ye Chong, seeing him being attacked by the crowd, she could not bear to see him being attacked. She changed the topic and said, "Lee Peng, why are you here?"
"Sister, I have good stuff here!" Lee Peng immediately put on a smiling face and said eagerly. " A few days ago, when I went out to play, from the hands of a guy who doesn't know what's good for him. I got a five-colored porcelain bowl from Tang You, so I quickly brought it over! "
"Tang You porcelain bowl?" Zhao Sixue's eyes lit up. Tang You porcelain was a hard commodity. No matter where it was, it would always be a hot commodity.
Without a bit of luck, she really would not be able to find it!
On the counter, there was an exquisite porcelain bowl. The texture was clear and the colors were distinct.
Zhao Sixue held it in her hand and looked at it carefully. "Lee Peng, this porcelain bowl, what you mean is..."
"Of course it is fertilizer that does not belong to outsiders!" Lee Peng laughed and said, "Sister, I heard Siyu say that the funds in the shop have been a little tight recently. When she saw the good stuff, she immediately brought it over. They were all on the same side. We need to help at the crucial moment! "
"How much do you want to pay?" Zhao Sixue asked again.
"This... Sister, to be honest, I spent 800,000 yuan to buy this porcelain bowl. Give me one million yuan and treat it as my running fee!" Lee Peng hesitated for a moment and said with a big tone.
Zhao Sixue was delighted in her heart, but she quickly became conflicted.
There were many ordinary Tang porcelain on the market.
But this kind of glazed and colorful porcelain bowl could be said to be a rare treasure.
With a casual turn of his hand, it could be sold for at least two to three million!
Lee Peng only wanted one million, it could be said that he was sincerely helping!
But the key was that Zhao Sixue was not sure if this porcelain bowl was real or fake!
If she lost, one million was not a small amount!
"Lee Peng, I am very grateful for my heart! However, I have not seen much of Tang You's five-colored porcelain bowl. Why don't you do this, I will find an acquaintance to help me take a look. If it succeeds, consider it as me owing you a favor! "Zhao Sixue said with doubt in her heart.
"Sister, I have already appraised it. Otherwise, I wouldn't dare to bring it over!" Lee Peng said and pulled the middle-aged man who was standing beside him. " Introducing him, this is the famous Master Liu Hai Bo Liu. He is an antique player from a small family. I don't know how many major auctions have invited him. Do you know about Bihao Manor? It's Master Liu who presided over it. He can't be wrong, right? "
"Humph. I originally wanted to buy this porcelain bowl for an extra 500,000 yuan. However, Xiao Li refused and insisted on giving me a discount!" Liu Haibo wore a loose robe and a pair of large black sunglasses. He waved the paper fan in his hand as he snorted with an arrogant expression.
At first glance, he seemed to have the demeanor of a master.
Lee Meimei's eyes lit up when she heard that. How could she not want the money that was delivered to her? "Oh, so it's Master Liu. Nice to meet you! Lee Peng, needless to say, we will buy this porcelain bowl! "
Zhao Sixue had also heard of Liu Haibo's name, but she was still a little worried.
Recently, the funds were really tight. If one million were to be lost, it would be even more difficult!
"Lee Peng, can you let me think about it for a long time and give you an answer?"
"Sister, why can't you believe it? Master Liu has personally appraised it. It can't be fake!" Lee Peng swore confidently and then said with some grievance, "But if Sister doesn't believe in my character, then forget it!"
"How can I forget it?" Lee Meimei did not agree. "Sixue, seriously, Lee Peng is one of us. He will not lie to us!"
"Yes, sister. Lee Peng is my boyfriend. He is kind and you do not appreciate it!" Zhao Siyu was also a little angry.
"You don't know how to appreciate favors!" Master Liu snorted again.
"Sixue, regardless of whether you agree or not, I will make the decision to buy this porcelain bowl!" Lee Meimei was afraid that the cooked duck would fly away, so she clapped her hands and said, "One million, quickly give it to Lee Peng!"
"Alright!" Zhao Sixue gritted her teeth and nodded in agreement.
On the one hand, Lee Peng was her sister's boyfriend, so they could not have a bad relationship.
On the other hand, she could not bear to miss out on a Tang porcelain treasure for nothing.
Lee Peng suddenly smiled. "Sister, if this bowl is fake, I will return it to you immediately for one million yuan. I will keep my promise!"
"Lee Peng, antique trading has always been a win-win situation. Don't worry. Even if there is an accident, one million yuan is still yours. Give me your account number!" Zhao Sixue wanted to come to Lee Peng's account and was ready to transfer the money.
"Wait!" Ye Chong, who had not spoken the whole time, suddenly stepped forward to stop her, "Wife, let's think about it again!"
When everyone was arguing just now, Ye Chong had carefully looked at the porcelain bowl.
With the help of his clairvoyance, not a single thing on it could escape his eyes.
There was definitely a problem with the glaze patterns on the porcelain bowl!
Furthermore, he did not trust Lee Peng's character.
This kid was putting on an act in front of his face and behind his back. He was very hypocritical and boastful.
If there was really a big bargain, why would he send it to his doorstep so casually?
But Ye Chong's words had provoked everyone.
Lee Peng scolded fiercely, "Ye Chong, what do you mean? We are handling matters, why are you interfering?"
"That's right. You talk too much. I didn't see the dust in the shop. Go and clean it up!" Lee Meimei said unhappily.
Zhao Siyu's face was even darker. "Ye Chong, you didn't wipe your own butt clean. You still have the face to care about others?"