The security guards stopped one after another and did not dare to step forward!
Manager He said hello with a smile on his face: "Hello, Mr. Huang."
Song Xiaoyu complained: "Mr. Huang, this little weirdo, he actually..."
Huang Changxun glared: "How can you talk to Mr. Li? Why don't you apologize quickly?"
That's right, the chief appraiser of Gufangzhai is Huang Changxun, who helped appraise the snuff bottles on the antique street just now. Huang Changxun had some regrets before. He was pestered by a few old friends to talk, and one of them didn't pay attention, so he let the little master go.
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As for Li Yang's eyesight, Huang Changxun sincerely admired him. It had been a while since Huang Changxun had been back. He kept silent and watched from the back row. When he saw the security guard was about to be rude to Li Yang, he stopped him!
Song Xiaoyu was very aggrieved: "Mr. Huang, he slandered you and our store..."
Huang Changxun corrected: "This cannot be said to be slander, but a kind of suspicion. Are we qualified to deprive others of their right to question? Mr. Li is qualified to question, and I am willing to communicate and discuss with him."
At this point, Huang Changxun paused slightly, and then his tone became stern: "As for you, you must apologize, otherwise you will go to the financial department to settle your salary and leave directly!"
Huang Changxun is not only the chief appraiser, but also the investor and major shareholder of Gufangzhai.
Song Xiaoyu didn't dare not listen. Although she was full of grievances, she could only bow slightly to Li Yang: "Mr. Li, I'm sorry, please forgive me."
Even though Song Xiaoyu said that she was a little weirdo and very rude, Li Yang didn't bother to care about her: "It's okay, you can just stay and go."
Song Xiaoyu didn't appreciate it, she just felt that Li Yang was very good at pretending.
Hey, I don’t know what Mr. Huang is doing today. Could it be that he was so drunk early in the morning that he wants to discuss things with this little weirdo? Then I want to see what we can come up with and how to pick up girls...
Song Xiaoyu felt that although Li Yang was not good at antique novels, he was still very good at picking up girls, otherwise he would not have picked up Zhou Xue. Zhou Xue's temperament and beauty really impressed Song Xiaoyu.
Huang Changxun bowed his hand to Li Yang: "Mr. Li, have we met again?"
Li Yang replied: "Hello, old gentleman. I'm grateful for the fact that the old gentleman spoke so openly on the street just now. If it weren't for the old gentleman, the pretty boy who was trying to make an idea of my wife, I'm afraid he wouldn't have paid so readily!"
Zhou Xue angrily glanced at Li Yang and thought to herself, "What are you doing with this? It's making me look like that kind of bad woman who is messy and fooling around outside."
Huang Changxun smiled: "That's all right, Mr. Li, do you have any doubts about this thing?"
Li Yang nodded: "Not bad."
Huang Changxun's expression became somewhat meaningful: "I have indeed seen Mr. Li's vision just now, and it does have a different reaction..."
"It's just that I still have confidence in this item. At that time, there were some colleagues in the industry who appraised it with me. We basically had the same view, and we all thought it was an authentic item handed down from generation to generation!"
Li Yang did not reply, but once again weighed the Tang and Qinghua tower-shaped jar in his hand: "Don't Mr. Huang think that the weight of this thing is a little wrong?"
Huang Changxun didn't take it seriously: "This is indeed a little lighter, but this is a folk kiln product, and most folk kiln products have different weights..."
"I see."
"Mr. Huang is indeed a well-known expert in the industry. I have learned a lot more today..."
"Young man, stop questioning authority."
Zhou Xue coughed deliberately, which meant that Li Yang should not be so blind. She knew Huang Changxun's name, and it was far from what Zhao Jun could compare with.
Li Yang nodded slightly: "That's true, but Mr. Huang, look at the small cracks in the interface at the bottom..."
Huang Changxun watched intently. He didn't care much at first, but with the friction of Li Yang's palm, the cracks became bigger and bigger. Huang Changxun's face suddenly changed: "This, is this the back bottom?"
Post-attaching the bottom is a common counterfeiting method, and it is also the easiest way to confuse the real thing. Some counterfeiters will find old porcelain bottoms with stamps and attach them to new porcelain in an attempt to pass the fake as the real one.
Huang Changxun's forehead was already sweating, and he quickly took the porcelain from Li Yang's hand: "But, but, this texture, this patina, this color..."
Li Yang said calmly: "Dip color, polish, and rot. This is a master of fraud."
"Real or false?"
"Did Mr. Huang get an eyeful?"
"This young man is awesome, he is even more powerful than Mr. Huang!"
Everyone was in an uproar...
Huang Changxun felt extremely embarrassed when he heard this, and his old face turned red.
Seeing this, Li Yang quickly said: "Huang Lao, I didn't mean to embarrass you, and I didn't even mean to smash the sign of your store. There is only one fake in your store, and I was just lucky enough to see it. In terms of real talent and learning, it is still not as good as
You are old."
Huang Changgui is not the kind of narrow-minded person who is seeking fame and reputation. He immediately waved his hand: "Mr. Li, there is no need to worry about your feelings. A slap in the eye is a slap in the eye. A slap in the face is a slap in the face. Mr. Li, if you didn't say anything, then I admire you."
you."
As soon as he finished speaking, Huang Changgui smashed the porcelain in his hand.
Li Yang also felt admiration when he saw it. This was so courageous that a strong man would cut off his wrist.
Manager He stomped his feet sadly: "Mr. Huang, what are you doing? If we take care of this thing a little, we can sell it even if it goes to auction."
Huang Changxun said angrily: "What nonsense are you talking about? I, Huang Changxun, how could I, Gufangzhai, do such a thing? As long as it is a fake, it must be destroyed, let alone a mere 2 million, even if it is 20 million or 200 million,
I won’t hesitate for a moment!”
When everyone heard this, they all gave a thumbs up.
"Mr. Huang, you are so upright and honest. Such a businessman is rare."
“Gufangzhai is indeed trustworthy.”
"People make mistakes, horses make mistakes, and it's inevitable if you don't pay attention for a while..."
After hearing this, Manager He realized how clever Mr. Huang was and how Gufangzhai's reputation could not be compared to that of a mere two million people. No wonder he can be a scholar, expert, and boss. He really has skills.
Huang Changxun cleared his throat and turned his eyes to Li Yang: "Mr. Li, you helped our Gufangzhai restore its reputation and did not let this fake product leak out of the market. I have a cash check here for one million. Please be sure to
Take it!"
Li Yang hesitated, but did not refuse. If he refused, the effect of Gufangzhai's advertising would be much worse: "Honey, accept it, this is Gufangzhai's business principle and attitude, we cannot be polite."
Uh, can I collect money again?
Zhou Xue suddenly discovered that Li Yang was much better than him. The rhythm and speed of making money were really beyond his reach!
Finally, Huang Changxun also gave a 30% discount on the blue and white bowl worth 520,000 yuan that Zhou Xue originally wanted to buy. The smile on Zhou Xue's face was so bright and brilliant.
The crowd was agitated, and some customers who originally had no intention of shopping but just looking around decided to take action. Gufangzhai, who had not been told, was indeed trustworthy.
"I want this jade."
"I bought this bronze."
"I will buy it too. I am not afraid of fakes. If they are fake, I will definitely get excess compensation."
The clerks were busy in a huddle. Huang Changxun saw this scene in his eyes, and felt a little proud in his heart. He was even grateful to Li Yang: "Mr. Li, I'm sorry, I'll call you little brother, how about that?"
Li Yang smiled: "Of course that's not a problem..."
After chatting for a few words, the two of them seemed to be getting along well. They exchanged phone numbers and agreed to keep in touch in the future.
Song Xiaoyu, who just said Li Yang was a little weirdo, came over holding the packaged blue and white bowl: "Miss, please put it away."
Zhou Xue took it: "Thank you."
Song Xiaoyu smiled: "This is what I should do. Miss, you are so lucky to have found such a good husband. I really envy you."
At the end of the conversation, Song Xiaoyu was still blushing, and glanced at Li Yang secretly, thinking, this is not a little weirdo, he is obviously a typical good husband, the kind I want to marry in my dreams, but unfortunately, the famous woman has a master.