Chapter 167: Confrontation

The man in Chinese tunic suit saw Equation, who looked like a college student with a handsome face, and looked at him from top to bottom suspiciously, and then a sarcastic smile appeared on his face.

"Hmph, let's entertain the men. How can you, a brat with no hair on your mouth, be the owner of this antique shop?"

"He seems to be really the boss!"

"I thought I saw him on the opening day!"

Everyone's discussion made the middle-aged man a little nervous. He turned to look at Shopkeeper Xiao in confusion.

"He...he is really your boss?"

"That's right, he is our boss Fang!"

Shopkeeper Xiao also looked at this man impatiently,

"What? You don't believe it? If it's fake, I have my ID card and industrial and commercial tax license, but... I won't show it to you!"

Fang Fang said angrily as he walked to Shopkeeper Xiao,

"Shopkeeper Xiao, what's going on?"

"This man did come to our store yesterday to collect an early Qing Dynasty clay pot. It was sold for 560,000 yuan. The pot is definitely a top-notch product. But today he brought a fake to our door and said it was sold to him by us.

Yes, it’s obvious that I’m just here to have sex with you!”

Shopkeeper Xiao tapped the clay pot in the man's hand with his chin.

"kindness!"

Fang Fang nodded to express his understanding. He thought for a moment, and then walked towards the man confidently, staring closely at the clay pot in his hand. For some reason, the man saw Fang Fang's fiery gaze.

, he was a little flustered unconsciously, he took two steps back slightly,

"Sir, could you raise the clay pot in your hand so that I can see it?"

Fang Fang's tone seemed to be quite respectful at first, but if you look carefully at his tone, it was full of ridicule and disdain. The man was slightly stunned, and reluctantly raised the clay pot.

"I bought it from your family, can it be fake?"

He muttered and raised the clay pot in his hand,

Fang Fang looked at the surface of the clay pot through the sunlight. When he knew it, he raised the corners of his mouth in a slightly evil way, and then looked at the middle-aged man.

"This jar... is not my jar! Sir, you should go back to where you came from, otherwise I will call the police if I am in a bad mood, and you will lose more than you gain!"

The words were so concise and stern that the other party couldn't help but be stunned.

"You took one look and said it's not yours. Hahaha, that's so ridiculous. What evidence do you have? Then I'll just insist that it's yours!"

The rogue's tone was unusually natural,

"There is one feature of our ceramics that is different from that of his family, and this feature is just shopkeeper Xiao's personal habit and is not found in other places! Because these ceramics are very old, the moisture in the objects is almost completely weathered.

As a result, some small and thin parts of their body, such as ears, handles, mouths, etc., become very fragile and are particularly easy to be shattered. Even a very slight collision may cause them to break, so in order to prevent such

It happened that we would regularly use a small amount of turpentine on a slightly damp rag, and then use it to gently wipe these fragile places. Therefore, there must be a strong smell of turpentine on the ceramics in our home.

Smell this in your hand... is it there?"

The equation was explained in detail, and everyone could hear it clearly. The middle-aged man had obviously been tricked, and his face turned pale, but he was still struggling to death.

"Then...those are all what you said yourself. There is no basis for what you say. How can you prove..."

"No need to prove it. As long as everyone goes into our Founder Hall and smells the smell of turpentine on the other ceramics, the matter will be clear to the world!"

Fang Fang pointed inside the Founder Hall,

"I'm going, I'm going..."

"I am coming too!"

Several people with good faith had already entered the Founder Hall. After a while, they were brought out by Dahan.

"It's true. Every ceramic vessel has a strong smell of turpentine. Hey, is it on your clay pot? Let's smell it!"

The onlookers who had just entered pointed at the clay pot in the middle-aged man's hand and said, He stood there awkwardly, racking his brains to think of how to deal with it.

"Who knows if these people are the shills you hired..."

Fang Fang looked at the old man in front of him who was already at his wits end and shook his head helplessly.

"I really want to inflict a crime, so there is no excuse for it, right? I wanted to save some face for you, but you ended up being shameless yourself. Tell me, who asked you to come to Fangzhengtang to cause trouble?"

Fang Fang's face turned ugly. He didn't care about what happened on the opening day. Qin Hao wasn't done yet. Could it be that his usual image was that he was easy to bully? He looked at his hands helplessly.

If you bully me, you have to ask yourself if your hands will answer!

After hearing Fang Fang's words, the middle-aged man's expression also changed. Then he lowered his head and was about to sneak out of the crowd, but Dahan reached out and grabbed his collar. He immediately changed into a cowardly look.

He no longer looked as arrogant and domineering as before.

"You...what are you going to do?"

"Your deception has been exposed and you want to run away? Brother Fang, what should you do?"

Dahan looked at Fang Fang. Fang Fang raised his slightly narrow eyes and spoke fiercely,

"beat!"

It seems that if the tiger doesn't show off its power, he thinks it's a sick cat, and if the pepper isn't spicy, he thinks it's a fruit? As soon as Da Ling was about to raise his hand, he heard the middle-aged man howling like a ghost and howling like a wolf.

"You can't fight, you can't fight, little brother! I have an old man and a young man, but I'm just greedy for a few small coins. I...I really don't know anything!"

"How much money are you greedy for?"

The equation asked rhetorically,

"Someone paid me to come here to perform in a show. He said he didn't really need any money, he just wanted to ruin the reputation of this Founder Hall. I just came here because I was greedy and used money to do things. I'm really bad at other things.

You don’t know anything!”

The middle-aged man was so frightened that he held his head in his hands and huddled up, and finally tremblingly told the truth,

"Someone hired you? What did that person look like?"

Fang Fang didn't look like he was lying, so he continued to ask,

"Fair and clean, with a very elegant look, not very tall, about where you are!"

The middle-aged man checked Fang Fang's ears, and Fang Fang became convinced. Apart from Qin Hao, he really couldn't guess the other person. Fang Fang grabbed the clay pot from the man's hand and smashed it to the ground!

"Does Qin Hao think that I don't dare to argue with him or that I don't bother to argue with him? If he really thinks so, then he has really made a mistake. I am neither as timid nor as timid as he thinks.

He thinks so generously!”

Fang Fang thought that he had a good temper and good self-control, and he rarely got really angry. However, Qin Hao was really too arrogant. If he pretended that nothing happened, he really thought he was afraid of him!

Fang Fang was getting angry when his phone suddenly rang, and he answered the phone angrily.

"Hello!"

Hearing Fang Fang's tone, the voice on the other side obviously paused, and it took a long time before he spoke.

"Equation, it's me, am I... disturbing you?"

Fan Xingchen's nervous voice came from the phone,

"Stars, are they there? Why, is there something wrong?"

Fang Fang realized that his tone just now was not very good, so he immediately relaxed a lot.

"Oh, there's one thing... it's a little hard to say, it's just my guess, but... but I think my guess should be pretty close!"

It seems really hard to talk about this matter. Fang Fang has never seen Fan Xingchen hesitate like this before.

"What happened?"

"It's the little boy and her mother. The little boy can actually be discharged from the hospital a long time ago, but... Sister Tian keeps using various excuses. I guess she may have encountered a problem, but she refused to tell me when I asked her.

, I want to say...when do you have time to talk to her, I feel like she trusts you more than me!"

Fan Xingchen's anxiety was actually because he was afraid that Fang Fang would be unhappy because he had caused trouble for him.

"Okay, I understand. I happen to be free now. I'll go see my little boy soon and ask about this by the way!"

Fang Fang hung up the phone and looked at Dahan next to him,

"Dahan, call the police and accuse him of fraud!"
Chapter completed!