Chapter 281: Worshiping foreigners and favoring foreigners

After leaving Xiaorou's home, Fang Fang received a call from Chao Xi, saying that she had gone home! Grandpa was very worried about her during this period, and she wanted to go back to report that she was safe! Fang Fang naturally understood and didn't say anything more, hanging up.

After calling morning and evening, I went straight to Fangzhengtang alone!

Fang Fang has always been busy with various things. Not to mention the Fangzhengtang in the capital, he doesn't even care much about the Fangzhengtang in Qin'an. Fortunately, the people in the store are all people he can trust, and he is too lazy to bother with that.

Since he is free, he can just sit back and wait for the harvest!

Stepping into the gate of Fangzhengtang, Fang Fang saw a male clerk accompanying a customer to look at the items displayed in the store. It seemed that Li Aodu was not there! Fang Fang followed the principle of employing people without trusting them and not using people who were suspicious.

Since the store has been handed over to Li Aoyao, in addition to the right to buy and sell the store, he has absolute power over the store, and recruiting staff is certainly one of them, so Fang Fang will not be surprised to see the new waiter!

When the male clerk saw Fang Fang walking in, he hurriedly asked the customer he was receiving to wait a moment. He poured a cup of tea and put it on the coffee table beside him. Then he politely said to Fang Fang,

"Sir, please have a cup of tea first. If there is anything you want to see, you can look at it first. I have a client here who will be here in a minute..."

Seeing how well-trained the waiter was, Fang Fang couldn't help but nodded with satisfaction.

"Okay, no rush!"

The male clerk nodded slightly, and then returned to the customer he had just entertained to explain incessantly. Fang Fang looked around at his store to himself. The furnishings were still in the style of a scene display, although there was a certain sense of being

There is a risk of falling or being stolen, but this layout will make people feel that the objects here are very immersive, and it is easier for people to feel the temperament of an antique and its age-old sedimentation!

The store bought a lot of new items, all of which Fang Fang had never seen before. There were jade guis from the late Warring States Period, a peacock blue glaze and black pattern incense burner from the Yuan Dynasty, and there was actually a relatively well-preserved one, probably a bronze from the Warring States Period.

Sword! Fang Fang couldn't help but smile knowingly. As expected, he was right about this Li Pride. Every object he acquired was of high quality. Even this bronze sword, he had never seen before, although there was no inscription on the sword.

Ziwen is just an ordinary bronze sword, but it is not easy to preserve it so completely. If you meet a buyer who really likes it, it will definitely sell for a good price!

As Fang Fang was watching, he heard a burst of unstinting praise coming from his ears, but...this praise came from a foreigner,

“woo, it’s so beautiful!”

Fang Fang turned around and saw a brown-haired, blue-eyed foreigner staring obsessively at the bronze sword in front of Fang Fang. Fang Fang couldn't help but frown and looked at the foreigner with a hint of disgust.

"Sir, you are so discerning. This is a bronze sword from the Warring States Period that our shopkeeper just bought yesterday. Look at how well preserved it is. This is a rare masterpiece!"

The male clerk who had just poured tea for the equation saw a foreigner looking at something, so he hurried over and said with a smile on his face,

"I want... to see this..."

The foreigner spoke broken Mandarin to the male clerk. The male clerk was about to take off the bronze sword for the foreigner, but suddenly, a hand stretched out from the side to stop his movement.

"Little brother, can't you see that I'm looking at this bronze sword? You can take it away from me halfway through my palm. Isn't that good?"

Fang Fang said to him unhurriedly, and the clerk was obviously stunned for a moment. He looked at the foreigner standing beside him with some embarrassment, then raised his eyebrows and said rudely to Fang Fang,

"Palm Eye? Just you? Do you know what antiques are? Don't say you don't understand, even if you do, can you afford it? You look like a bumpkin!"

Fang Fang was surprised by how quickly the waiter changed his attitude. His attitude towards him was not like this before the foreigner arrived. Did he like this foreigner so much? The good impression he had left on Fang Fang completely collapsed at this moment.

Got it!

In fact, Fang Fang knows that many times the reason why store owners like foreigners is because they are stupid and have a lot of money. Especially when it comes to antiques, they are actually easier to deceive. In Fang Fang’s store, there is no such thing as using fake goods to deceive people, so this waiter

You must think that selling things to foreigners can get a higher price, but... Fangzhengtang has clearly stipulated before. First, Fangzhengtang does not sell fakes or spliced ​​goods; secondly, Fangzhengtang will never sell them.

Sell ​​antiques to foreigners! Fang Fang cannot let the rare objects of his country fall into the hands of foreigners, at least... they cannot escape from him!

Fang Fang didn't seem to hear what the waiter said, and directly passed him and came to the confused foreigner.

"I'm sorry, I was the one who mastered this bronze sword first, so you can't buy it anymore!"

"Don't think I'm a foreigner... I don't understand. Haven't you taken action yet? It's yours after you take action. As long as you don't pay, I will

You can buy it, right?"

The foreigner asked the waiter standing nearby,

"Yeah......"

The waiter nodded like a woodpecker. He turned to look at the equation and shouted to him angrily,

"Can you please stop ruining my business? This sword costs a million. Do you think you can afford it? Why are you joining in the fun here? There are folk inkstones from the late Qing Dynasty over there, and some folk kilns from the Qingming period. You

Go over there and take a look, and don’t cause trouble for me here!”

After hearing the waiter's words, Fang Fang felt a burst of anger rising in his heart. Unknowingly, his fists were filled with cold spiritual energy. He clenched his hands into fists on both sides of his body and frowned so hard that he could almost kill a fly.

“It’s because of those foreign-loving people like you in our country that many national treasures have been lost in other countries. Do you know how it feels when you see our country’s precious cultural relics placed in a museum in a foreign country? Those are the things they put in our country.

The country burned, killed, looted and looted. They robbed tombs and bought in large quantities on our country's land. But you people are like loyal dogs and happily serve them with both hands. This is not a question of making money or not, but dignity and safeguarding national interests.

The relationship! Yes, many large-scale auctions held by famous auction companies are now inviting foreigners. I have no so-called discrimination against foreigners, but... cultural relics that represent the long history of our country cannot be sold.

Foreigners, maybe they know how to identify and collect, but they may not understand the deeper meaning of these things, which is the history of our country!"

Fang Fang, who rarely got angry, was really angry. His words attracted nods of praise from the crowd who stopped to watch. The male waiter was stunned by what he said. He looked at the foreigner in embarrassment and then looked at Fang Fang. He didn't know.

What should I say?

The foreigner naturally became unhappy after hearing what Equation said.

"What you mentioned happened a long time ago, and we don't need to mention those things again! Besides, how could I be elevated to the level of national justice when I just bought something? He has the goods, and as long as I have the money, I can do it.

Buy it, no one can say 'no' to this matter..."

The foreigner looked confident. It seemed that he was bound to win. Fang Fang smiled coldly, took the bronze sword in his hand and stroked it gently.

"This thing... I won't sell it if I say it won't be sold!"

The male waiter saw Fang Fang actually holding the bronze sword in his hand and jumped up in anger.

"You... put down that sword for me? Hey, are you sick? It's none of your business whether the things in our store are sold or not? It's your turn to be here.

Are you shouting and drinking?"

"He is really qualified to manage..."
Chapter completed!