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Chapter 62

Seeing that Qin Aodong was arrogant and the crowd around him held his breath, he thought, Ye Chen dared to contradict Mr. Qin, and he would suffer a great loss now.

Ye Chen still had a calm face and smiled: "I think you are also in the antique industry. Have you ever thought about what the antique industry pays most attention to?"

Qin Aodong asked coldly: "What is the most important thing?"

Ye Chen laughed and said, "Of course the most particular thing is the rules!"

After saying that, he raised the volume a little and said loudly: "Antiques are for first come first served. I will come first. Even if you kneel on the ground and beg me, I will not give it to you, you can't rob it openly. Otherwise, you will ruin the rules today. Who else in this industry will do business with you tomorrow? At that time, you, Mr. Qin, will be afraid that you will become a rat crossing the street and everyone will be beaten!"

As soon as he finished speaking, Qin Aodong was stunned, and anger flashed across his face.

There is indeed this rule in the antique world. He claims to be a literary and artistic scholar, so he is naturally very clear about this rule.

If the news spread today, the shops he usually deals with might have avoided themselves, for fear of offending other customers.

Qin Aodong didn't expect that Ye Chen would be unable to get out of Taiwan in just a few words!

He stared at Ye Chen hard, really wanting to kick the face.

But he still swallowed his anger forcibly and gritted his teeth and said, "Tubu! Do you really think you are too fond of your stone? I just want you to know that antiques are not something that everyone can afford. You are a poor man, so you should go home and farm as soon as possible, so as not to defile Feng Ya!"

After saying that, Qin Aodong rolled up his sleeves with a dark face, raised his arm to Ye Chen and shook it: "Open your dog's eyes and let me see clearly! I received this string of chicken blood jade from Lingnan for 1.5 million! Have you ever seen such a good thing?"

The bracelet on Qin Aodong's wrist was crystal clear, red and shiny in the sun, which was very beautiful, making the crowd around him open their eyes wide.

Zhang Ermao stared at the bracelet and swallowed hard in his throat: "My grass, what a good thing!"

"Hmph! Of course!" Qin Aodong was very proud of everyone's reaction.

Then, he glanced at Ye Chen with contempt, lifted 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 ceremony given to him by the Emperor of Sui. Eighty-eight monks set up an altar and consecrated the Buddha for 108 days! It is worth three million! If I wear it on it, I can turn bad luck into good fortune and turn luck!"

When they heard that this piece of gourd chalcedony was so big, the crowd stretched their necks and rushed to watch.

Zhang Ermao slammed his nose excitedly, as if he was slapped by someone. His eyes were staring at the jade gourd, his eyes were greedy, and he wanted to swallow it into his stomach.

Qin Aodong held the jade gourd and sneered at Ye Chen: "You are poor and play with watches, and you are rich and play with jade. You are a poor product. You can't even afford a decent piece of clothes. You want to wear antiques, which makes people laugh out loud."

He spoke sarcastically, and the crowd around him looked at Ye Chen from time to time.

Indeed, Ye Chen doesn't look like a rich family. He wears the most ordinary white T-shirt, jeans and a pair of sneakers, which is no different from a young man working.

Qin Aodong's outfit seems ordinary, but those who know it know it, this set of clothes is expensive and is completely handmade, and it takes at least six digits from head to toe.

Ye Chen looked at Qin Aodong's proud look and felt that this person was quite funny. In fact, he was not a bad person. At best, he was a stupid young master who was careless.

So Ye Chen looked at him and asked with a smile: "You are very rich, are you? Look at your bracelet, it looks really good, but it's a pity... it's a fake."

Qin Aodong was stunned for a moment and roared angrily: "You are talking nonsense, my bracelet cannot be a fake."

"If you don't believe it, ask the bosses of the antique shops around you."

Ye Chen shrugged and said with something in his words: "If you have money to play with antiques, you have to see who you play with. If a blind person insists on getting into the antique circle, pretending to understand if he doesn't know, he is just a fat sheep in the eyes of others, and he is not even a fan."

Qin Aodong looked angry. He heard Ye Chen sarcasticizing his ignorance and said sternly: "If my bracelet is real, you will kneel down and admit your mistake on the spot. How about it!"

"Okay." Ye Chen agreed with an extremely relaxed attitude. "I can only say that you are really a talented person when treating artificial chicken blood stone as chicken blood jade."

Qin Aodong was sarcastic by him, his face turned red, he turned his head fiercely, and said to the crowd watching the fun.

"Boss Zhang, Boss Li, you two can check it out for me to see if this bracelet is true or false."

The two people who were named by him suddenly looked puzzled and looked at each other.

When identifying antiques, whether they are real or fake, they are offensive. Maybe they will offend their peers.

"Mr. Qin, we have limited knowledge, and we really can't see it."

Qin Aodong said angrily: "Don't think I don't know your trick. You can make a good appraisal for me. No matter whether it is true or false, I won't cause trouble for you! But if you fool me, I will find someone to appraise again later. You must know that you are lying, and I can't spare you."

"Mr. Qin, don't be angry!"

The two of them walked up to them in fear.

No one dares to offend Mr. Qin when doing business in the antique street.

So the owners of these two antique shops had to bite the bullet and take the jade string and look at it.

A few minutes later, one of the bosses trembled and laughed dryly: "Qin, Mr. Qin, that little brother is right, your bracelet...bracelet..."

"Say!" Qin Aodong shouted coldly.

The boss was so scared that he spoke quickly, "Your bracelet is indeed artificial bloodstone, not jade."

As soon as he finished speaking, Qin Aodong's face turned ashen, and he quickly became bloody and red, as if he was slapped in the face in public.

His throat squeezed several times, as if he was about to get angry.

The two bosses quickly frightened and retracted from the crowd, not daring to show up again.

Ye Chen smiled and said, "You believe it now, right? I bought a bunch of artificial stones for one million and a half million yuan. Mr. Qin is indeed rich and powerful."

"I took a look at it this time!" Qin Aodong said gritting his teeth, "Isn't it just one million and a half million? Do you think I'll miss this money? Even if my bracelet is fake, my jade gourd is always real, and it's absolutely real!"

Qin Aodong is 100% confident about this jade gourd!

Because he did find an expert to identify it, this gourd is indeed the best ancient jade, and it was the Sui Dynasty!

Ye Chen snorted coldly: "If you can treat such a fierce thing as a treasure, you may not be able to find the second idiot like you in the world!"

"What did you say! It's so silly!"

Qin Aodong roared, and the blue veins on his forehead were protruding.

Ye Chen said lightly: "You actually collected such a fierce thing personally. You are lucky enough to not die yet."

Qin Aodong's face looked ugly, but with the lessons from the past just now, he was not sure whether Ye Chen's words were true or not. He stared at him and asked, "Why should you say that?"

"Look at the shape of this jade gourd!"

Ye Chen said coldly: "Didn't you check when you collected the jade? What exactly does this shape of jade pieces do?"
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