Chapter 41

Mr. Hu has been in this antique street for many years, and he has made a lot of money. However, the money he earns is not so glorious, because most of his antiques are bought and sold by force.

When a customer enters his store and takes a fancy to an antique, whether the price is appropriate or not, he will force it into the other party's hand and force him to buy it. Sometimes, he will make a bad remark and threaten the customer. If he doesn't buy it, he will do so. Some customers are afraid and they just buy it. Mr. Hu doesn't investigate and immediately turns into a smiling face.

However, some customers are tough and refuse to buy. Mr. Hu sends several gangsters to follow him and harass him all the way. Although they can't kill him, the customers still complain. In the end, they can only buy them and are forced by Mr. Hu's power.

What's more, the source of Mr. Hu's money is not clear. Even the antique in his shop is obtained through any channel. The good and the bad are mixed together, and the customers dare not say anything, for fear of causing trouble.

Hu is so in the antique street, full of his eyes and eyes, as long as his shop lost money, other shops on this street do not want to have a good life, other antique shops are angry.

Today, Mr. Hu heard that there was a new shop opening at the back of the antique street. It was said that the store was still popular. So he sent some hands to explore the situation and try to make a scene to show the color of the shop. His new shop should not be allowed to steal the business of Mr. Hu's antique shop.

"Oh, there is such a thing. It's your fault. It's not easy for everyone to make money. How can you cheat people like this? In our Antique Street, what we hate most is people who clearly know it's a fake and have to sell it at the price of the real one, right

Mr. Hu said, while mobilizing the emotions of customers around him. Everyone said nothing, as if he had some truth in his words. The customers who just wanted to visit the shop just now had no idea.

Mr. Hu's goal was achieved. He just didn't want the antique shop to open in the middle of the week. He wanted to make the antique shop yellow before it opened.

Zhou Zhong laughs. He knows that Hu has a heart to frame himself. Seriously, Hu has a grudge against himself. How can Zhou Zhong be easily hit by Hu's words.

Zhou Zhong knew that his antique shop was absolutely authentic. He believed that with the help of the treasure finder, his antique shop would not be so fragile, so he couldn't open it with a few words, so he spoke confidently.

"In this case, I have to show you, to see if there are fakes in this shop. Come on, Mr. Hu, this way, please."

With that, Zhou Zhong pulled Mr. Hu to his side, walked to the door of the antique shop, and said, "Mr. Hu, now I invite you to come to my antique shop and look around. If you can find a fake, my antique shop will close immediately and will never appear in this antique street."

Zhou Zhong's words were absolute, his tone was arrogant, and the customers around him were surprised. They had never heard that the owner of an antique shop would be so confident.

"Isn't it true? What he said is so mysterious? "

"What are you worried about? Which Seller will say that he is selling fake goods? Is what he says true or false? Wait for Mr. Hu to go in and have a look. Mr. Hu is a famous antique dealer in our street."

"It's reasonable. Let's see if he has any fakes."

All the onlookers were whispering, hoping that Mr. Hu could go in instead of them and see what happened.

Seeing that everyone said so, Mr. Hu excitedly went into the antique shop and looked at Zhou Zhong haughtily before entering the door. He was determined to get it. As long as he found a fake, he would let the antique shop close immediately. Even if Zhou Zhong knelt on the ground and begged him, it was not difficult for him.

So Mr. Hu went in, accompanied by Zhou Zhong, and looked at every antique he saw with confidence.

When Mr. Hu touched and looked at it, he saw that the color of each antique was just right, and it was well preserved. The printing was clear. It was one in a hundred antiques. There was no fake.

After a turn, they went out the door.

"What's the matter, Mr. Hu? Have you found any fakes after reading it?"

Zhou Zhong asked provocatively. He knew that Mr. Hu must be very embarrassed now.

"It's all fake. Where is the real one? You're a little boy. You don't have any hair. You know a fart antique."

Although Mr. Hu knew that there were genuine products in it, he had just let out his boast. Now he admits that he was wrong. He is a bit shameful. He even makes a fuss about it. He insists that there is no genuine product in the shop in Zhou Zhong.

Everyone was in an uproar, but they also felt that Zhou Zhong was a newcomer and had no qualification, so some fake products were normal. After all, the advertisements could not be trusted.

Just as they were about to disperse, an old man came out of the crowd.

The old commander immediately recognized that this was the vice president of the school of archaeology, culture and Museum of Jiangling University, and he called in with a smile.

The vice president was frank and went straight to Zhou Zhong and asked him, "would you like to be a lecturer in our Institute of archaeology?""Lecturer? May I ask you? "

Zhou Zhong looks puzzled.

He didn't even go to university. How can someone ask him to be a university lecturer? Are you kidding? And he doesn't know him.

Zhou Zhongli hesitated. He didn't know the origin of the man. He was worried that he was here to cheat money or have other intentions.

But look at each other a polite look, but also with a pair of gold rimmed glasses, also not like any bad guy, in politeness, Zhou Zhong politely put forward his own questions.

At this time, the old commander came to Zhou Zhong and said to him in a low voice, "Zhou Xiaoyou, this is Professor Zhou, the vice president of the school of Archaeology of Jiangling University. He is still your family."

Professor Zhou also introduced himself with a smile: "I am the vice president of the school of archaeology, Jiangling University."

Zhou Zhong did not dare to neglect him. The vice president of university students, who was quite a great man, said in a respectful manner: "how do you do, President Zhou."

"You don't have to be so polite. The purpose of my coming here is to invite Zhou Xiaoyou to be a lecturer in the school of Archaeology of Jiangling University. I admire Zhou Xiaoyou for his attainments in antiques." Professor Zhou said politely.

Zhou Zhong was still full of fog. He didn't understand what was going on. So he asked, "Professor Zhou, how do you know me?"

As soon as Professor Zhou heard this, he was immediately happy and said with a smile, "I've been very interested in you since the last time the TV station broadcast the event about you identifying the night pearl. You know a lot about antiques, and you're not as conventional as an ordinary antique appraiser. This will bring a new reform to our antique industry

"A few days ago, I saw your performance at the Curio meeting again. I was really amazed. Especially that pair of eight mountain people's" he Wan Shan song Tu "always seemed to know how Zhou Xiaoyou discovered it. Ha ha, at that time, those people at the Curio meeting were making a fuss and suspected that all the antiques in Zhou Xiaoyou's car were genuine. They offered hundreds of millions of yuan to buy them. I just took a look at the antiques in Zhou Xiaoyou's shop, and they were the ones in the car that day. It seems that these are all genuine

Zhou Zhong didn't expect that Professor Zhou had been paying attention to himself for such a long time. He also knew about the night pearl and the antique fair. What surprised Zhou Zhong even more was that what happened in cousin Lin Lu's antique shop that day was also on TV.

"You may not know that master Zhang is a famous expert in antique identification. We have invited him to give a lecture in our department. Unexpectedly, you pointed out that he was wrong. It's really daunting. You also let us know that anyone can make mistakes, so we should not be too superstitious about authority." Professor Zhou continued with emotion.

"You flatter me, Professor Zhou. Compared with you, I am a pupil." Zhou Zhong said humbly.

"In our circle, the speed of the grapevine news is faster than that of the TV station. The story that you identified the night pearl in the antique street immediately spread. Everyone said that there was a wonderful person in Jiangling City, who compared Master Zhang. Master Zhang's position in our antique world is obvious to all."

Professor Zhou laughed and said that he really respected Zhou Zhong. The more modest Zhou Zhong was, the more energetic he said: "young man, you don't have to be so modest. When I heard this news, I thought about who had such great ability to accurately identify a night pearl. You know, night Pearl is the most difficult to identify in antiques One of the antiques. At that time, I thought that the person who can identify the night pearl must have worked in the antique industry for many years, and he must be an elder. Since he has more experience and knowledge than Master Zhang in all aspects, it is not surprising that he can find out Master Zhang's problems, so he has no idea. "

Zhou Zhong almost couldn't help laughing. He was no longer an elder. He was just a young man who had never been involved in the world.

Professor Zhou chuckled when he saw Zhou Zhong, and continued to explain: "later, when I saw the TV report that this man who had been better than Master Zhang was such a young man, I was shocked at that time, but it was also at that time that I began to notice you."

"Zhou Xiaoyou, you can't waste your antiques."

Zhou Zhong pondered over it. To be honest, he never went to college. His study is not bad, and he has to work harder than others. However, he was affected by his father's injury at the last moment and finally lost the list.

Now professor Zhou even wants to invite him to university as a lecturer. He has no idea.

"Professor Zhou, thank you very much for your love for me, but I am a poor boy from the county and city. I have never been to a university. How can I be a lecturer?" Zhou Zhong said with a bitter smile.