V1.Chapter 21

Chen slam felt that his eyes were black. He grabbed Zhao Mingjun's collar and asked eagerly, "boss Zhao! Where's the blue and white market just now?"

Zhao Mingjun was startled by his move. Then he broke his hand with an ugly face and didn't have a good way: "what's the matter, brother Chen. Didn't I offend you? What do you mean you're going to do it now!"

Chen manguan was so anxious that he was sweating that he quickly compensated, "brother Zhao, don't be angry. I, I'm not in a hurry! I just want to ask you, where is the blue and white plate with feifeng Ruyi cloud head pattern you just put here?"

If it were in the past, how could people like Zhao Mingjun be brothers with Chen slam? The man is down and the situation is different. Chen doesn't care about this anymore. He just wants to know where the plate has gone.

"Sell it." Zhao Mingjun said without thinking. Then he remembered something, slowly opened his mouth and looked frightened, "brother Chen, Chen, what are you doing?"

With Chen Manchuan's eyesight, the object he asked so urgently, could it be

Zhao Mingjun gulped down his saliva. The more he wanted to, the faster his heart beat. He was about to have a heart attack. He couldn't help saying: it's over

"Sold?!" Chen Manchuan's face turned white, not much better than Zhao Mingjun's face. He asked anxiously, "who did you sell it to? Do you recognize it?"

"Four schools and students."

"Student?!" Chen looked incredible.

After hearing this, the old man standing behind him was surprised. He came up and asked, "Oh? Does the boss know the identity of the four students?"

The old man has elegant speech, extraordinary temperament and dignified eyes. At first glance, he is not an ordinary identity.

Zhao Mingjun looked at the old man and felt familiar, but he was full of things he might have missed. He didn't want to think about anything else. He just looked at Chen's grand slam and showed an expression worse than crying. He asked, "brother Chen, what do you mean by asking? Just give me a word, right? Am I missing?"

"It's hard to say." Chen manguan shook his head. "I'm not sure. I invited Li Lao to help me. I didn't think of walking away for a while and you'd sell it."

Zhao Mingjun's legs were weak and he almost sat on the ground.

At this time, the old man asked, "boss, do you know the names of the four students? If the blue and white porcelain plate is genuine, I intend to collect it."

Zhao Mingjun just shook his head at the moment. "I don't know... That student often comes to the market. She is a girl. Many people in the market know her, but she has always refused to disclose the specific things. She is a very, very sophisticated girl."

Zhao Mingjun thought for a moment and thought of such a word to describe Xia Shao. Seeing the strange expression on their faces, they looked bitter. "I knew her last name was Xia, but I don't know anything else."

Hearing this, Chen slam shook his head and looked defeated, "Alas! Providence..."

A great opportunity, but he missed it. Is it God's will that he can't turn over in his life? Thinking about the ridicule of relatives and friends and the comfort of his wife at home, Chen Menguan suddenly clenched his fist, raised his eyes and asked, "if you think about it again, don't you say there are four students? Do you know the other three except the female student?"

Zhao Mingjun's eyes really brightened when he asked, "Oh! I remember! There is a little fat man with her. I know him. His second grandfather is an old Tibetan friend and quite educated. He is a retired professor of Capital University. His surname is Zhou, his name is Zhou Bingyan, and his hometown is Shili village!"

"Great!" Chen Manchuan looked excited and turned back to apologize, "Li Lao, you see this is really... I really don't feel sorry for you. But don't worry, I'll go to Shili village to find Professor Zhou this afternoon. Whether it's true or false, I'll show it to you!"

Li Boyuan said with a smile, "hehe, a little twists and turns is nothing. If it's really yuan Qinghua, this twists and turns will be a story in the future, isn't it? Boss Chen, don't worry. I have some things to deal with this afternoon. I'll go to Shili Village with you tomorrow."

As soon as Chen Manchuan heard it, he had to put away his anxious mind and nod his head.

After they left, Zhao Mingjun "ah" pointed to Li Boyuan's back and fell to the ground with a plop.

The stall owners nearby came to comfort him, "it's not necessarily true. Don't be too uncomfortable first."

"What do you know? I just said that the old man looked familiar. I heard Chen Manchuan call him Li Lao. I just remembered that this is not Mr. Li Boyuan, a leading collector in Hong Kong who recently came to our east city to invest in the ceramic industry." Zhao Mingjun covered his heart and felt that he was going to have a heart attack.

Chen has invited Li Boyuan to the Grand Slam. He must be very sure.

It's over, it's over! He really missed out. It's probably yuan Qinghua!

But at this time, Zhao Mingjun's mood was no longer in charge. It soon spread all over the antique market. The stall owners and some old collectors burst open the pot one after another, all looking stunned.

All the people were thinking - is it difficult that a large yuan blue and white plate with Ruyi cloud head pattern of feifeng was really picked up by a student?