Chen Sanping didn't even look at the porcelain brought by Mu Qiunian, so he insisted that it was a fake. However, no one else present would verify it, and would believe his words.

Just because Chen Sanping's current status in the antique circle is far higher than Mu Qiunian, he naturally has more say in his words.

Some of the people who came to participate in the auction this time were familiar with each other, so they naturally knew the grudge between Chen Sanping and Mu Qiunian. They could not offend Chen Sanping for the sake of a down-and-out Mu Qiunian.

The authenticity of porcelain is naturally not important, and they will not spend time proofing. As for those who do not understand, they will naturally believe in what Chen Sanping said because of his authority in the circle.

Li Wancai just obtained the precious blue and white porcelain of the Song Dynasty from Chen Sanping. At this time, he would naturally stand on Chen Sanping's side, so he also swears with a stern face: "Mu Qiunian, stop being entangled. I have long seen that there is something wrong with your porcelain, so he used the excuse that he had already traded with Boss Chen first, just to save you some face."

"But now that you don't appreciate it and still have to get entangled, don't blame me for being merciless. I, Li Wancai, never accept fakes. You should send all these rags to the scrap recycling station!"

Mu Qiunian was immediately annoyed when he heard this. He could accept Li Wancai's temporary repentance and refused to trade with him, but he could not bear the collusion between the other party and Chen Sanping, slandering the porcelain in his hands as a fake.

"Boss Li, you have clearly tested all the porcelains in my hands before. They are all genuine products. How can you..."

"I was wrong before!" Li Wancai said nonsense with a look of expression: "After Mr. Chen's reminder, I realized that you are so sinister and actually used fakes to pretend to be genuine to fool me. I shouldn't have sympathized with you before and agreed to trade with you!"

"Boss Li, you can't spit out a slander!"

Seeing that more and more people were whispering beside him, Mu Qiunian looked increasingly ugly.

Those who attended today were all from the antique circle. If the news that the batch of porcelain in his hand was a fake, it would be even more impossible to get rid of it within two days.

"Chen Sanping!" He looked at the initiator and clenched his fists in anger: "How can you let me go?"

"Boss Qiu, what do you mean? I don't understand." Chen Sanping said pretending: "A tyrant who sells fakes like you should not continue to stay in the antique world. I said that with me, Chen Sanping, I would not indulge people like you to deceive consumers!"

Looking at Chen Sanping's righteous and upset look, Mu Qiunian felt his blood surge and wished he could punch the proud face.

"Boss Chen, how could you slander my shopkeeper so much? The person who sells fakes is obviously..."

The young guy who followed Mu Qiunian was so angry that he wanted to argue with Chen Sanping, but was stopped by Mu Qiunian: "Okay, let's go."

Even if Chen Sanping's actions are exposed in front of everyone, everyone will not believe them.

"The shopkeeper, I'm going to pay the rent soon. If we can't sell these porcelains, we will be kicked out by the landlord!" The young guy was angry: "They are trying to force us to the dead end!"

Bai Lu, who was standing beside Xu Tian, ​​looked at the direction of Mu Qiunian and the young man, sighed helplessly, and whispered: "This Chen Sanping is narrow-minded and vindictive. Mu Qiunian must have offended him before, otherwise there would be so many shops selling fakes in the antique circle, why did Chen Sanping keep holding on to Tiancheng antiques?"

"Even before carefully examining the porcelain brought by Mu Qiunian, I insisted that they were all fakes. Mr. Xu, we still..."

Because the precious set of Song Dynasty porcelain had been bought by Li Wancai, Bai Lu was about to propose that Xu Tian go to other shops on Antique Street, and perhaps he could find a bargain and find a treasure with good quality.

As a result, before he could persuade him, Xu Tian stood up first and walked towards Mu Qiunian.

Bai Lu opened his mouth and looked at Xu Tian's back with a little confused. He obviously didn't understand what Xu Tian was going to do.

However, at this time, Xu Tian had already come behind Mu Qiunian and spoke to the person who was about to lift the box and leave, "Are you Boss Mu?"

Mu Qiunian stopped and turned slowly. Seeing that the young man with good looks and temperament standing in front of him, his eyes couldn't help but turn darker.

Let’s not mention that Chen Sanping just now that the porcelain he brought was a fake, even without the other party’s slander, the young man in front of him didn’t look like someone who could afford millions of porcelain.

However, out of politeness, he nodded to Xu Tian lightly and asked, "It's Mu Qiunian, sir, are you doing anything?"

"Boss Mu, I want to buy the porcelain in your hand." Xu Tian said bluntly.

Mu Qiunian was slightly stunned when he heard this, and subconsciously asked: "What did you say? Do you want to buy the porcelain in my hand?"

"That's right." Xu Tian nodded.

This time it was Mu Qiunian's turn to be surprised. Now everyone in the store thought that the porcelain in his hand was fake. This young man didn't fail to hear Chen Sanping's words just now, so why did he buy some fakes back?

Or is this person just a tourist who came to Phawa to visit and did not want to spend money on antiques, but just wanted to buy something cheap and take it back as a souvenir to give it to others?

"Sir, these porcelains are not cheap..." Mu Qiunian hesitated for a moment and said, "Any single one costs more than 100,000 yuan."

Others regard his porcelain as fakes, but he cannot really sell these treasures he has finally bought back at the price of fakes.

"I know, don't worry, I won't be able to pay on credit. If I choose one, I will pay immediately."

"Then you can watch it slowly."

Since Xu Tian said so, Mu Qiunian will naturally not postpone it anymore. Anyway, for him, it is only one to sell one, but it really doesn't work. I will discuss with the landlord whether he can pay the remaining rent in installments.

Xu Tian came to the huge wooden box, squatted down and looked carefully at the porcelain wrapped in shock-proof foam and soft satin. He took out one from time to time and took it out and carefully looked at it in front of him.

However, after he looked at all the porcelain, he finally had to admit that he could not see which porcelain was a priceless treasure.

The reason why he wanted to buy the porcelain in Mu Qiunian's hand was because he remembered that such a thing happened at the same time in his previous life.

Chen Sanping bought a batch of porcelain in Mu Qiunian's hands for hundreds of thousands of yuan. The price was even far lower than the price of Mu Qiunian's acquisition of porcelain. However, he urgently needed to pay severance fees to the shop's shop's staff, and he had no choice but to agree.

Later, a priceless antique in this batch of porcelain was taken to a private auction by Chen Sanping for a high price of 200 million yuan, which caused a sensation in the entire antique industry.

Mu Qiunian suffered a big blow after learning the news. In addition, the store went bankrupt and closed down and owed huge debts, which led to depression and spent the rest of his life in a nursing home.

In the antique circle, there are many examples of mental disorders in which they lose their money. In severe cases, people even commit suicide every year. Mu Qiunian's ending was pretty good among those people, and at least he saved his life.

However, because he was framed by Chen Sanping, he lost his most proud career, which even hit Mu Qiunian even more severely than directly killing him.

Just when Mu Qiunian was suffering from mental pain every day, Chen Sanping once again became famous in the antique circle because of the precious porcelain.

Many overseas businessmen came to him to buy antiques, and even the invitation letters for private auction seats he held could be sold for more than 100,000 yuan per piece.

A few years later, the president of the Y Antiques Association retired, and Chen Sanping naturally took over the position of president, which opened up a situation where he dominated the antiques industry in the Y Antiques Industry.

It was because Xu Tian knew that this treasure existed that he wanted to buy the porcelain in Mu Qiunian's hand.

But there were more than a dozen pieces of porcelain in this box. In his previous life, he only heard about the news that caused a sensation in the antique industry, but he did not see the treasure with his own eyes. Therefore, he could not choose which one of the porcelain in this box was the treasure that was sold at a high price of 200 million yuan.

Finally, Xu Tian put down the last piece of porcelain in his hand, coughed lightly, and slowly stood up and looked at Mu Qiunian: "Boss Mu, are there any other porcelains in your store recently?"
Chapter completed!