An hour and a half later, Liu Yiyang stretched comfortably.

There are not many antiques to maintain today, so he can complete his working hours faster. This time, he will be half an hour faster than usual. Liu Yiyang is a little embarrassed to come out so early.

He is a part-time hourly worker. If he is a bad boss, he will probably have to add a lot of things to him, so he will have to work for two hours before he can talk about it.

"Brother Lin, it seems that the things I have maintained today are less than usual!" Liu Yiyang said to Lin Feng after walking out of the studio.

Lin Feng raised his head and smiled and said, "Since it was a lot of shipments, fewer purchases, and there were not many things that customers had to maintain, so there was a little less!"

After thinking about it, Liu Yiyang said again: "So that's the case. You can add more to me tomorrow. If you don't have enough maintenance, you can give me a holiday, so that I can rest!"

Lin Feng stood up, walked to the side and picked up a glass of water from the water dispenser, and laughed again: "No need, our Xuan Yazhai is a big brand, and it is impossible for us to lose things. The shortage is only temporary, so don't be lazy!"

When talking, Lin Feng felt a little moved.

He was not stupid and understood what Liu Yiyang meant. Liu Yiyang calculated his salary based on working hours. If he did more and finished doing nothing, he would have no salary. This is different from those of them who have been working here for a long time.

Liu Yiyang wanted to increase maintenance and even asked for holidays, which was equivalent to working more and giving up part of his salary. He did this so that he did not want Xuan Yazhai to suffer any loss.

Lin Feng understood what Liu Yiyang meant, so he refused.

However, Liu Yiyang's attitude of willingness to consider the store still made him very much agree with him, and he also liked Liu Yiyang even more.

"Yi Yang, what's going on with Uncle Li?" Liu Yi Yang was about to leave, but Lin Feng stopped him again.

Lin Liang received a call from Liu Yiyang in the middle of the night and left. He has not come back until now. When he called today, he was still angry and said that he would help Li Bo sue his son, but Lin Feng is not sure what is going on.

Lin Feng knew that it was Li Uncle Liu Yiyang who discovered it, so he should know something, so he asked this question.

"I don't know much. I sent my friend back last night and found someone lying inside an abandoned building. I was startled by a shock. Later, I found that the person lying on it turned out to be Uncle Li. He was in a bad condition, so I called an ambulance!"

Liu Yiyang re-tells the story he woven before. There are real and fake stories in this story, most of them are true and small parts are false. The true and fake are true and fake, which adds a sense of credibility.

The fake things in the story are naturally the part that eliminates Yinsha, which is absolutely impossible to tell ordinary people.

As for the others, everything except the fictional friend is true, which makes people sound trustworthy.

"So that's the case. No wonder my dad is so angry. Uncle Li's son is too inappropriate!"

Lin Feng held the water cup and his eyebrows were tightly condensed together.

He knew very well that Uncle Li was kind to his father. His father didn't come to the store today, which shows how angry he was. He thought Uncle Li was taken to enjoy his fortune by his children, but he didn't expect to throw it into an abandoned building. Isn't this intentional way to kill Uncle Li?

Such an unfilial son would be angry if anyone heard of him, let alone Lin Liang, who regards Uncle Li as a relative.

Saying goodbye to Lin Feng, Liu Yiyang quickly walked downstairs. It was still bright outside. I saved a lot of time from coming out today. I could read those books well and have a deeper understanding of what Ouyang Xuan and the others did.

"Look clearly, I have an authentic official style. This is the fine product of Ding Kiln in the Song Dynasty. Do you know what is a fine product?"

Before Liu Yiyang could walk downstairs, he heard a shout from a person. There were still many people on the first floor. At this time, there were more than a dozen people gathered in a corner of the counter, and there were a few young people at the bottom.

"Sir, we know that you are a high-quality product, but today our manager and expert are not here, and no one can decide to accept this thing for you!" Another voice sounded, and this time it was Hu Hongye who spoke.

There were about twenty customers on the first floor, most of them surrounded there. Even if the rest were picking and looking at them from time to time.

After going down the stairs, Liu Yiyang walked over and saw that he was walking down from the upstairs. Everyone around him asked him to enter.

When I came over, I came to see if there was anything I needed to help with when Liu Yiyang came over. The second was curiosity. Everyone had curiosity, and he was no exception.

When he entered, Liu Yiyang found a young man of twenty-six or seven years old excitedly holding a white glaze bowl, while Hu Hongye's face was a little helpless. There was a man with a tattoo on both sides of the young man's left and right sides.

This white glaze bowl is not small, but it is not the kind of ornamental porcelain that looks like a big bowl. The white glaze on the bowl is very positive and looks very good.

"I only sold 100,000 yuan. This is a gift to you. You don't want it, but you don't want it!" The young man called out again, and the two salesmen beside Hu Hongye looked at him angrily, with a little aggrieved on his face.

"Sister Hu, what's going on?" Liu Yiyang walked in, looked down at the white glaze bowl, and asked Hu Hongye again.

"Xiao Liu, you are here, that's it..."

When she saw Liu Yiyang, Hu Hongye suddenly felt much more at ease. There were male salesmen and security guards on the first floor, but now she was standing outside, and none of them came forward, which really disappointed her.

Slowly, Hu Hongye said what had just happened.

Twenty minutes ago, three young people came to the store, holding a white glaze bowl and said they wanted to sell it to the store. The antique shop usually collects some antiques, but it must be approved by the manager Lin Liang and experts. The salesperson on their first floor did not have the right to collect antiques.

The salesperson who received them explained patiently and told them that the manager and the expert were not there, and asked them to come again the day after tomorrow, and the two experts would come and the manager would be here too.

But they didn't listen at all, and insisted that the store accept their things, and said that they couldn't wait the day after tomorrow.

Who dares to collect things worth 100,000 yuan? Even if you dare, you don’t have the right to do so.

After endless arguments, Hu Hongye had to come over to deal with this matter, but these people refused to listen. Fortunately, these people didn't say anything too scoundrel, but they just kept urging them to call the manager and the expert to come over, otherwise Hu Hongye would have called the police.

Both teachers Zhang and Ye have something to do today. Lin Liang has not shown up yet another day. How could he call him here at this time? He is temporarily in a stalemate.

"Xiao Liu, that's the thing. I asked them to come the day after tomorrow. They insisted on seeing Manager Lin today, but Manager Lin kept saying that he couldn't come. What should I do!"

After saying that, Hu Hongye also seemed very wronged. Such things are rare in the store. There have been unreasonable customers and have never seen such an unreasonable person who comes to sell them.

Liu Yiyang stepped forward, stood beside the three young men, and said lightly: "Sister Hu, don't worry, I'm here, I'll take a look at this little bowl first!"

After Liu Yiyang finished speaking, he pointed to the white glaze bowl on the young man's hand. The young man hurriedly put down the bowl and asked Liu Yiyang to see it.

Liu Yiyang looked very young, but when he appeared, the salespeople obviously had different attitudes. They were like people who could speak in the store, so the young man gave him his things.

The white glaze bowl is indeed good, with a glaze color with a hint of yellow, giving people a warm feeling.

Looking at the white bowl, Liu Yiyang gradually became a little surprised. The bowl has a glaze color and bottom body, especially the glaze on the bowl is very natural, which doesn’t look like a imitation at all.

At first, Liu Yiyang thought these people were gangsters and deliberately sold fake things to the store. This happened before, and some people from the underworld did this, and even though these people looked like good people, they didn't look like good people.

After encountering such a thing, they usually call the police, and the charge of extortion at the antique shop is not light, which is enough for them to squat for a while.

Sometimes there are some people who are hard-mouthed and will leave intimidating words, and they are never worried about these stores. Uncle Lin has runs antique shops for so long, and many people from all walks of life know each other. When they come back after being taught a lesson by the police, they will come to apologize specifically.

Such things have happened before, but they were all from many years ago. Later, after learning about the energy here, few people dared to cause trouble.

Looking at it now, things seem to be not what he thought, at least he couldn't see any flaws in this thing no matter how he looked at it.

Liu Yiyang does not say that he is an expert, but he has read many books, and the contents of these books are firmly remembered in his heart. It can be said that his theory is still very rich. His job is to maintain antiques, he has come into contact with many antiques, and he can also be said to have a certain practical ability. At least now, Liu Yiyang does not think that he is inferior to those small shops or vendors outside.

He could not see the problem. If it weren't for a certain level of imitation, it would be real.

Without hesitation, Liu Yiyang gathered his spirits together and stared straight at the white bowl in his hand.

Since the eyes cannot see the problem, let the spiritual energy test it. If there is spiritual energy, it will prove that the thing is real. If there is no, it will prove that it is fake. As long as it is fake, there will definitely be flaws. If you are careful, you will definitely find it.

Soon, a light red mist rose from the white bowl and penetrated into Liu Yiyang's forehead. Liu Yiyang's eyes immediately tightened.

This thing is real.

There was a lot of red fog, and it disappeared after about four minutes. This time was a little longer than the Yuhuang he had obtained before.

The red mist disappeared, and Liu Yiyang's eyes were wide open. This was a genuine product, and it was really a high-value product. The transparent red circle of more than one centimeter thick around the white bowl told Liu Yiyang that this was a thing from the late Tang Dynasty to the Five Dynasties. If it could have such value at that time, it was definitely something from a good kiln.
Chapter completed!