The eyes of the people at the scene instantly gathered on Ye Chen.

"Do you have any objection?"

The manager spoke.

Ye Chen took a step forward, gently picked up the fat man's porcelain, and took a look.

"Why do I think this is an official kiln porcelain?"

After reading it, Ye Chen asked affirmatively.

Hearing Ye Chen say this, the manager and the money expert's faces changed slightly.

"Young man, are you questioning my ability to identify?"

The money expert questioned Ye Chen badly, and he looked like an expert boss and was arrogant.

"What's wrong with questioning?"

Ye Chen asked plainly.

Ye Chen had seen a piece of porcelain that was extremely similar to Fatty at Uncle Mo's house before, almost exactly the same.

Although it was placed on the antique shelf as an ornament.

But it is definitely not easy to put it in Uncle Mo's house.

The most important reason why Ye Chen is so sure that the fat man's porcelain is extraordinary is that Ye Chen just observed that when the money expert first came, the manager secretly gave the money expert a wink.

There must be problems with these two.

What's wrong with questioning?

I heard what Ye Chen said.

The Qian expert was very angry. He was considered a famous treasure appraisal expert in Jiangzhou.

Many billionaires are very polite when they see themselves.

But now, a young boy in his twenties dares to refute him in person?

This is too uneducated.

"What did you say?"

The manager also spoke quickly and angrily scolded Ye Chen.

"Be careful when speaking. If you don't sell it, where is the door? You won't give it away."

The manager pointed to the gate, saying that he wanted to drive Ye Chen away.

"Old Ye, forget it, let's go."

The fat man stepped forward and wanted to pull Ye Chen away.

After all, this is on someone else's territory, and the fat man is afraid that Ye Chen will suffer a loss.

"Boy, if you continue to slander me, I will call the police."

The money expert angrily scolded Ye Chen, as if he regarded reputation as more important than anything else.

"What's wrong?"

A dissatisfied voice suddenly came.

Immediately afterwards, a middle-aged man slowly walked down from the second floor with an old man.

After coming down, the middle-aged man came over.

The voice just now was said by the middle-aged man.

"boss."

After seeing the middle-aged man, the manager hurriedly greeted him respectfully.

The middle-aged man is the boss behind Qizhen Pavilion.

"Boss Liu."

Even the money expert was very polite when he saw Boss Liu.

"What happened? Didn't you see me receiving Mr. Fang?"

Boss Liu scolded him very dissatisfiedly. He was receiving important guests, but as soon as he walked out, he heard the noisy sound on the first floor.

"I'm sorry, boss, it's all my fault for making trouble."

The manager pushed all the blame on Ye Chen.

Boss Liu's expression changed slightly.

Dare to cause trouble in his Qizhen Pavilion?

"slow."

The next second, Manager Liu's important guest came over.

"Why do you say that Mr. Ye is causing trouble?"

As soon as he came up, this important guest questioned the manager.

This important guest is the master of antiques, Mr. Fang, whom Ye Chen met at Uncle Mo's house.

Today, Mr. Fang was invited by Boss Liu from Qizhen Pavilion to come to identify a precious treasure.

Unexpectedly, after the identification was completed, I encountered this scene when I went downstairs.

Mr. Ye?

When the people in Qizhen Pavilion were stunned when they heard Mr. Fang’s name to Ye Chen.

Especially Boss Liu was even more shocked.

Mr. Fang called himself "Xiao Liu", but he called this young man but became Mr. Ye?

In Fang Lao's case, I am definitely not as good as this young man.

Thinking of this... Mr. Ye's identity is probably not simple.

"Tell me something about Mr. Fang."

Boss Liu ordered the manager to tell me what happened.

The manager's heart raised the throat.

But the boss ordered, but the manager did not dare to refute it, so he had to say it in full.

After listening, Mr. Fang walked closer and saw that he didn't even pick up the porcelain bottle, and said with great certainty:

"This is an official kiln in the Qing Dynasty."

After saying that, Mr. Fang looked at the money expert.

"I have heard that you fooled treasure appraisers for a long time, but I didn't expect it to be true. Why did you have such a scum in the antique industry? I will tell Jiangzhou Appraisal Association, Jiangnan Appraisal Association... to remove you."

Mr. Fang also knows something about this money expert.

This money expert is indeed not a liar. He has some abilities, but he is not very good at being a human being.

It is said that in order to make money, they often engage in scams, deliberately belittle the antiques of treasure appraisers, and then buy them at a low price and finally sell them at a high price.

Originally, Mr. Fang didn't take it seriously, but he didn't expect it to be true.

Gudong.

Hearing Mr. Fang's words, Qian's expert's eyes turned dark and fell straight forward.

Fortunately, the manager finally supported him.

As a master of the antique industry, once Fang Lao's words are spread, there is no difference between him and being "banned".

He is finished.

"You actually deceived consumers. We, Qizhen Pavilion, don't have employees like you, get out of here."

Seeing that Mr. Fang spoke, Manager Liu hurriedly made a statement and directly swept the manager out.

In the end, Fatty and Qizhen Pavilion reached an agreement.

Zhenbao Pavilion paid 200,000 yuan and bought the Fatty's official kiln.

"Mr. Ye, if you have time, go to my place and sit down."

After chatting with Ye Chen for a while, Mr. Fang took the initiative to invite him.

"no problem."

Mr. Fang was so polite, and Ye Chen couldn't refuse.

"Mr. Ye, this is a little careful, please accept it."

Boss Liu from Qizhen Pavilion came over and stuffed Ye Chen with an exquisite little brocade box, which was considered to be apologizing for what happened just now.

"Old Ye, thanks to you."
To be continued...