Chapter 22

"The authenticity of a thing is not determined by one or two details. Macroscopically, it has the style of the ancients, and this kind of thing can't be forged. If you turn it over, even if all the details are OK, the shape of the device is rigid. Even if the bubbles are OK, and the stubble can withstand chemical detection, it's still not true." Hao Chuan said, pointing to his more than a dozen things.

"Wrap up all these things. I won't buy them." Hao Chuan is not angry. He doesn't know the goods. He would rather keep his things by himself.

"Tell the truth, who won't!" the appraiser sneered. "So you're the buyer of these counterfeit products! You're a Ding kiln, and you're a master here. You really think you're right."

The appraiser was scolded by Mr. Song. Instead of reflecting on himself, he complained about Hao Chuan.

The sixth master still smiled and didn't speak. He went to Hao Chuan and whispered, "don't worry, young man. The song auction house doesn't know the goods. I took all these things. The price is absolutely fair."

Then the sixth master went aside and said to the appraiser, "I just look around and talk to you." then he went to see other things.

The manager of the auction house also came over, glanced at Hao Chuan and said, "I let your things in temporarily for the sake of a small lock of face. Since you don't trust us, please take it away!"

Hao Chuan got angry and immediately decided to get his baby back.

"Meng feels that all his things are true when he is right." the manager sneered, "who dares to disagree with the things identified by the song auction house."

Hao Chuan's things were all packed up, and the money for his Ding porcelain bowl was immediately credited to his account. The manager whispered, "tell other auction houses that you can't accept anything sent by this man surnamed Hao in the future."

Hao Chuan didn't know that he had been blocked by the auction house. But even if he knew, he didn't care. Now he is completely disappointed with the auction house.

Hey, it's a little difficult. No one can know his things, so we can only hope that everyone like sixth master.

Hao Chuan secretly decided that in the future, he would only engage in high-end people and not wholesale auction houses.

The antiques are loaded and ready to be transported back to the antique shop. After Hao Chuan went out, the sixth master followed him.

"Hahaha, hahaha." the sixth master laughed, "Song's auction house didn't recognize so many babies. I see what Lao Song said this time."

The sixth master was happy that he had just found Mr. Song's shortcomings. This time he could earn face in front of Mr. Song and be ashamed of him.

"Don't worry, boy. I've just seen all your things," he said, pointing to the antique being loaded. "You make a price, and I'll take them all."

"Collect 15 million." Hao Chuan rubbed his hands. This trip was not in vain. I met a rich and powerful sixth master, and I won't worry about selling things in the future.

"Young man!" the sixth master was not vague, "you've lost a little in selling like this."

Hao Chuan is not stupid. He doubled the price of a Ding porcelain bowl. These things are cheaper, and it's not a loss to him. He just wants to make friends with the sixth master. He will come and go often in the future!

"Well, I'm still waiting for you to introduce me to some of you." Hao Chuan shook his head. "To tell you the truth, I'm anxious to sell something recently. I'm worried that I can't find a buyer who knows the goods."

"Oh," said the sixth master with a smile, "boy, you really have a bit of eyesight. Just that one, first macro and then micro, the old man has to praise you!"

Hao Chuan politely said a few words. The sixth master was in a good mood and immediately followed Hao Chuan to the antique shop he hadn't opened yet.

The little lock opened the door to greet him, and the little dog sent by the system to Hao Chuan also ran out. The man and the dog blocked the door, which seemed a little against the law.

Hao Chuan planned to find a good day and let the antique shop open for business. After all, it is an industry. If you manage well, you may be able to save a few barrels of gold for your future career.

When the sixth master entered the store, Hao Chuan directly led him to the back warehouse. Here are all kinds of ancient calligraphy and paintings collected by Hao Chuan. The number is so large that the sixth master smacks his tongue.

He picked up a scroll and opened one end. After only one look, his eyes immediately lit up: "good thing, good thing!"

Hao Chuan found him a table and asked him to look at it carefully. After reading this, the sixth master looked at which one to look at. He didn't know which one to look at for a while.

Hao Chuan was excited and didn't bother him. He went outside and chatted with Xiaosuo.

"Boss, which one does the sixth master like?" the little lock could hear the sixth master's praise through the door.

"I like it all." Hao Chuan hugged his arm and didn't smile. "The key is how much he can buy!"

"Boss, don't worry. Today we handed in the sixth master, and he introduced some of us casually. These things will be sold in less than three months." Xiaosuo comforted Hao Chuan because he was not in a high mood.

three months? After a month, I didn't say anything? Hao Chuan scratched his head. This antique is really hard to sell. Now he has more than 10 million in his hand, which is still 90 million away from the target. Where did you steal it?

While talking, Zhuo Weiqiang called. Hao Chuan picked it up, but the opposite voice was another person's voice: "Hao Chuan, you don't think I can let you go so easily!"

This is Chen Zhi's voice. Hao Chuan immediately became nervous: "what happened to the table?"

"Nothing." Chen Zhi said slowly. "You are a tough classmate. You can't say where you live if you lose a few teeth? Good brother, good brother!"

Zhuo Weiqiang's cry came from the other end of the phone: "Hao Chuan, leave me alone..."

Hao Chuan calmed down instead. "What do you want?"

"What do I want?" Chen Zhi's gnashing voice came from the phone. "You break up with Qiqi immediately and promise never to see her again."

"Oh, even if I quit, she may not like you!" Hao Chuan thought about the way to save Zhuo Weiqiang.

Now kill the past and buy another skill to beat Chen Zhi to the ground to find teeth. No, no, no, it's too cheap for him.

"Good thing! Good thing!" the voice of the sixth master came from the warehouse again. Hao Chuan frowned and worried.

"Don't worry, as long as you leave, Qiqi will change her mind." Chen Zhidao is also infatuated.

"Aren't you looking for me?" Hao Chuan said the address of the antique shop. "Let's make it clear face to face!"

Hao Chuan received the phone and said to Xiaosuo, "if your grandson doesn't work hard, will grandpa do it?"

Hao Chuan asked this for no reason, which made Xiaosuo a little confused. He thought for a long time and said, "it depends on what mistakes his grandson made!"