Reborn 60 years ago, became a god thanks to the prophet

Chapter 180

While He Zhijun's eyes were locked on Ye Chen.

Su Enping also caught it.

Seeing that He Zhijun's companions were actually standing in front of ordinary antique dealers that no one cared about.

Su Enping became more and more joking.

Mr. He, I said that your Wuji Group is a garbage recycling station, right? That guy is from your Wuji Group, right? Your Wuji Group is now even interested in those things that no one cares about?Do you plan to collect a bunch of them and put them back together for the traveling auction?

Although Fusu Group and Wuji Group are sworn enemies.

But if he was facing Dong Qian, he, Su Enping, would never dare to be so presumptuous.

But for He Zhijun, the so-called general manager, as the eldest son of Fusu, he didn't even bother to cover it up.

But at this moment, He Zhijun was too lazy to pay attention to the other party's bad mouth.

After all, this is not the first time I have seen the other party behave in such a demeaning manner.

After being slightly stunned.

He walked quickly towards Ye Chen.

At this time, Ye Chen was at the table.

Then I picked up the piece on the table and it looked very poor in quality, but the surface pattern was exquisite and exuded an extraordinary noble atmosphere, while the inner layer was filled with obscure Buddhist pictures and texts. Ming Dynasty golden satin.

The moment he touched this piece of satin, Ye Chen couldn't help but feel his heart beating faster.

Because this piece of satin fell into his hands in the previous life.

In the end, it was he who revealed a certain piece of information that had been speculated but not confirmed throughout history!

The psychological fluctuations in that moment have become the most intense since the rebirth, except for meeting Yinuo and Youyou again.

how?Interested in this Ming Dynasty gold satin?

The antique dealer at the table asked with a smile.

He was just an unknown low-level antique dealer.

The only reason I am here this time is because I learned that the Fusu Group held an antique exchange meeting in Jiangzhou, and then went through a lot of trouble to get an admission letter through various connections. Of course, with his identity, he only You can enter with antiques, but only with an invitation can you enter empty-handed.

So he brought over the Ming Dynasty gold satin that he had spent more than [-] on from the countryside a few years ago.

The idea in his mind was to join in the fun and experience the so-called antique exchange meeting. By the way, if anyone was really interested in this thing, he would be happy to sell it quickly.

Since he acquired this piece of Ming Dynasty satin, which was filled with obscure Buddhist pictures and texts, his business had been deteriorating. He had to suspect that this piece of satin was the cause of his bad luck, and he originally wanted to resell it to some colleagues. , but no one is willing to take over...

But if you ask him to throw it away, after all, it was collected in the hundreds of thousands.

So I thought about bringing it to the exchange meeting to see if I could meet anyone who could take over.

Perhaps the Fusu Group never imagined that by taking the lead in organizing an antique exchange meeting in Jiangzhou, a place they were unfamiliar with, some local antique dealers in Jiangzhou would set up stalls in troubled waters.

Although the antique exchange meeting itself has a certain trading nature, the other party is not much different from the street stalls in the antique city...

At that moment, he saw Ye Chen picking up this piece of satin that he regarded as unlucky.

There was excitement behind the antique dealer's smile.

Can you give it to me?Ye Chen said.

It depends on how much you are willing to pay!The antique dealer smiled hypocritically.

At this time, both of them were experiencing rapid heartbeats.

Make a price!Ye Chen didn't talk nonsense anymore.

This is tomorrow...

Just as the antique dealer habitually lifted the satin first.

Ye Chen interrupted, "Don't do this, this is not Lingnan Antique City. Do you think your bragging about running trains will be useful here?"

Ye Chen said this.

The antique dealer was immediately embarrassed.

He almost forgot that this was not an antique city, let alone his antique shop.

30!The antique dealer quickly put away his embarrassment and quoted the price directly.

If he took the initiative to find someone to take over, just like those of his peers before, he would always offer a price of [-] to [-] yuan.

But at this moment, facing Ye Chen's active expression of interest, he subconsciously raised the price to 30.

however.

Just as he quoted the price.

Before Ye Chen could reply.

Over there, He Zhijun and several treasure appraisers had already walked over.

Oh, and there was Su Enping who was following behind to watch the excitement.

Mr. Ye, why did you come here?He Zhijun asked with a smile.

Mr. Ye, are you interested in this thing?

Following He Zhijun's words, a veteran treasure appraiser couldn't help but frown.

The title Mr. Ye was something Ye Chen asked them to change back from Master Ye.

Because after thinking about it carefully, if I really want to bear the name of Master Ye, I will only attract strange looks to myself and cause trouble...

at that time.

The antique dealer next to the table looked as ugly as possible.

When dealing in antiques in Jiangzhou, he wouldn't even know He Zhijun from the Wuji Group, let alone the veteran treasure appraisers of the Wuji Group.

Thinking of the price I quoted, I felt a little embarrassed to the extreme.

Judging from the pattern on the surface and the Buddhist graphic techniques on the inner layer, it should be satin from the Ming Dynasty, but this quality may not have much collection value!Another treasure appraisal expert said.

If we really want to talk about the value, it will definitely not exceed 15, but I’m afraid not many people are willing to collect these!Another treasure appraisal expert said.

Although I haven't seen the satin yet.

But at a glance, the value of this thing was immediately revealed.

I think it's okay. It just so happens that the other party is willing to sell it and plans to buy it!Ye Chen smiled and said.

Unexpectedly, Su Enping, the eldest son of Fusu who came behind He Zhijun, burst into laughter at this moment.

He looked at Ye Chen and said, "Brother, please, you are also the one hanging out with Mr. He. Don't you even know whether this kind of thing has collectible value?"Do you really think that like that yellow satin cassock from the late Qing Dynasty, a Kesi dharani quilt worth 1.3 million can be found from it?Do you need me to explain it to you? In the Ming Dynasty, there was no royal system for using Dharani sutras and quilts, haha!

Although He Zhijun's name as "Mr. Ye" made him slightly shocked, who originally thought that Ye Chen was just He Zhijun's lackey, he still didn't take Ye Chen seriously after a blink of an eye.

Instead, he took this opportunity to tease her.

This also made He Zhijun feel complicated.

Because as Su Enping said, this thing has no collection value at all.

But then again, Ye Chen, who can reveal the secrets of the late Qing Dynasty from the humble Qing Dynasty wood carvings, and the true appearance of Chenghua Doucai Chicken Cup and "Songyang Han Bo Tu", as for even that little bit Don’t you know any common sense?

impossible! ! !

For a moment, he couldn't figure it out.

However, Ye Chen looked at Su Enping and shook his head and smiled, without arguing with him or giving a reply.

Although I don’t know the origin of this, looking at it, it seems to be the stuff of the second generation of rich people.

Based on the other party's eccentric and perverse style of speaking, he was a little disgusted.

Well, if it was his son, he would definitely have to give him a few slaps... What the hell is this!

As for whether the other party is kind-hearted to popularize it for me, judging from the sarcastic expression and joking tone, it is undoubtedly a mockery.

By the way, how much did you just say?

Ye Chen turned back and smiled lightly at the antique dealer.

three...

Subconsciously, I almost didn't quote the price of 30.

Without the arrival of He Zhijun and his party, he would have had to bargain slowly.

But with the emergence of He Zhijun and others, if he dares to open another 30 yuan, he will be short-sighted.

Mr. Ye, if you are interested, you can take 13 yuan with you to make a friend!The antique dealer smiled bitterly.

From 30 to 13, there is no sense of dissonance at all.

This is also the characteristic of people in this business who charge high prices and pay back the money...thick-skinned.

Even he has already thought about it. If the other party still thinks that the price is high, he will take action at [-]... or even [-], so as not to keep this thing to continue to bring bad luck.