Chapter 103
Seeing Qin Aodong's arrogance, the people around him held their breath, thinking that this Ye Chen dared to contradict Young Master Qin, and he would suffer a big loss now.
But Ye Chen still looked calm and smiled: "I see that you are also in the antique industry. Have you ever thought about what is the most important thing in the antique industry?"
Qin Aodong asked coldly: "What is the most important thing?"
Ye Chen laughed and said: "Of course the most important thing is the rules!"
After that, he raised his voice a little and said loudly: "Antiques are first come, first served. I got there first. Even if you kneel on the ground and beg me and I don't give it to you, you can't grab it openly. Otherwise, you will break the rules today.
Who else in this industry will do business with you tomorrow? By then, you, Master Qin, will probably become a rat crossing the street, and everyone will shout for you to beat him!"
As soon as he finished speaking, Qin Aodong was stunned, and a flash of anger flashed across his face.
There is indeed such a rule in the antique world. He calls himself an elegant scholar in antiques, so he is naturally very clear about this rule.
If today's incident spreads, the stores he may usually deal with may also shy away for fear of offending other customers.
Qin Aodong didn't expect that Ye Chen would put him off stage with just a few words!
He stared at Ye Chen fiercely and really wanted to kick that face.
But he still swallowed back his anger, gritted his teeth and said: "You idiot! Do you really think I like your stone? I just want you to know that not everyone can play with antiques.
You're a poor guy, you better go home and farm as soon as possible, so as not to tarnish your elegance!"
After saying that, Qin Aodong rolled up his sleeves with a dark face, raised his arm in front of Ye Chen and said, "Open your dog eyes and let me see clearly! This string of chicken blood jade is from Lingnan 150
Brought by Wanshou! Have you ever seen such a good thing?"
The bracelet on Qin Aodong's wrist was crystal clear, glowing red and shiny in the sunlight. It was so beautiful that the people around him opened their eyes wide.
Zhang Ermao stared at the bracelet closely and swallowed hard: "Holy shit, it's such a good thing!"
"Humph! Of course!" Qin Aodong was very proud of everyone's reaction.
Then, he glanced at Ye Chen with disdain, opened his collar, and pulled out a gourd-shaped jade piece tied around his neck: "Look at this again!"
"This piece of chalcedony was a coming-of-age gift given to Emperor Sui by his father. Eighty-eight eminent monks set up an altar to consecrate it and chanted Buddha's name for one hundred and eight days! It's worth three million! If I wear it, I'll be lucky.
Turn it into auspiciousness and start the momentum!"
Upon hearing that this piece of gourd chalcedony was of such great importance, the crowd stretched their necks to see it.
Zhang Ermao flapped his nose excitedly, as if he had been slapped in the face, and stared at the jade gourd with greedy eyes, eager to swallow it.
Qin Aodong held the jade gourd and sneered at Ye Chen: "The poor play with watches, the rich play with jade. You are a poor guy who can't even afford a decent piece of clothing. You still want to buy antiques. It's laughable."
His tone was sarcastic, and the crowd around him looked at Ye Chen from time to time.
Indeed, Ye Chen didn't look like he came from a wealthy family. He was wearing the most ordinary white T-shirt, jeans and a pair of sneakers, just like a young man working part-time.
Qin Aodong's outfit may seem ordinary, but anyone in the know knows that this set of clothes is expensive. It is completely handmade and costs at least six figures from head to toe.
Ye Chen looked at Qin Aodong's proud look and thought that this guy was pretty damn funny. In fact, he wasn't really a bad person. He was just a stupid young man with no heart at all.
So, Ye Chen looked at him and asked with a smile: "You are rich, right? Look at your bracelet, it does look good, but it's a fake."
Qin Aodong was stunned for a moment, then roared angrily: "You're talking nonsense, my bracelet can't be a fake."
"If you don't believe it, ask the owners of several antique stores around you."
Ye Chen shrugged and said meaningfully: "If you have money to play with antiques, it depends on who is playing with them. If a blind person insists on joining the antique circle and doesn't know how to pretend to understand, in the eyes of others,
He is just a fat sheep, not even a fancier."
Qin Aodong's face was full of anger. He heard that Ye Chen was mocking his ignorance and said sternly: "If this bracelet of mine is real, how about you kneel down and admit your mistake on the spot!"
This chapter has been completed!