After Being Reborn And Severing All Ties, The Whole Family Regretted It

Mr. Zhou was so excited that he sat directly next to Jiang Ye. He didn't care about the baby he just bought and put it directly on the ground.

"Young man, my men have tools, do you need them? If you are willing, I can help you with them."

"Then let me borrow Mr. Zhou's tools and I can handle them myself."

Mr. Zhou was overjoyed when he heard this. He could see an ancient cultural relic rediscovered with his own eyes. The temptation for an antique lover was really too great.

He took out a small leather bag from his pocket and handed it to Jiang Ye.

At this time, people who had seen Mr. Zhou bargaining for one million yuan to buy the treasure gradually gathered around.

Seeing Mr. Zhou so excited, he was a little stunned.

Everyone looked at Jiang Ye, full of doubts.

Will this kid miss something?

After Jiang Ye took the tools, he started working.

The black bowl is not actually black, but has been painted with a layer of paint, covering up the original color. Only the ant-sized spot on the edge of the bowl shows a little bit of the original color.

Paint removal is a very delicate job. Jiang Ye did it very carefully, but methodically, and his hands did not shake at all.

When Mr. Zhou saw this, he was amazed.

It is really extraordinary that this young man has such ability and courage at such a young age.

More and more people gathered around, and even the seller of the black bowl gathered around, fearing that what he was selling was really a rare treasure.

An hour later, Jiang Ye's work was finally completed.

The originally dark bowl had changed greatly now, becoming simple and elegant.

Mr. Zhou looked at the porcelain bowl with bright eyes: "Little brother, can you lend me this treasure?"

"certainly."

Mr. Zhou took the porcelain bowl and stroked it lovingly.

When the people around saw Mr. Zhou's appearance, what else could they not understand?

This kid really has a pair of poisonous eyes, and he picked up such a big mistake.

The original stall owner was now filled with regret, so he stepped forward and said, "Mr. Zhou, when do you think this is from?"

Old man Zhou didn't even look up: "It should be from the Tang Dynasty."

Everyone gasped.

"Holy shit, this kid is rich! The porcelain of the Tang Dynasty, if you look at Mr. Zhou like this, I'm afraid it will cost several million!"

"This kid's eyes are really poisonous. We were laughing at him just now, and now we're slapping him in the face!"

"Let me tell you, the biggest loser is the boss. He originally bought a broken plate for 5,000 yuan, and he was still complacent, but he ended up giving away a bowl worth millions!"

"Hahahahahaha..."

Listening to these discussions, the stall owner felt that his blood was rising all over his body. His mind became hot and he rushed forward: "I won't give away this bowl, I won't give it away!"

Jiang Ye has seen this kind of thing a lot, so he has been on guard since he gave the bowl to Mr. Zhou.

Seeing the stall owner rushing over, he stood up and stopped the stall owner.

The stall owner said angrily: "You brat, if you don't want to die, get out of here. What I sell are plates, not this bowl! Give it back to me!"

Jiang Ye was too lazy to talk to him anymore, since Mr. Zhou was still behind him anyway.

Moreover, for a prominent person like Mr. Zhou, if there is a conflict around him, the bodyguards hiding in the dark will definitely come.

Sure enough, as soon as the stall owner finished speaking, two strong men squeezed through the crowd and took the person away.

The stall owner was quickly dragged away, and Jiang Ye could only hear his hysterical shouting: "That's my bowl, give it back to me! I didn't sell that bowl!"

Jiang Ye sat back down next to Mr. Zhou. Zhou Lai reluctantly looked away from the porcelain bowl and looked at Jiang Ye: "Young man, this bowl...are you willing to sell it?"

"Since Mr. Zhou likes him so much, let's give it to someone who really likes him."

Mr. Zhou thought for a moment: "Young man, I see that you are also a knowledgeable person, so I'll let you make the quotation."

Jiang Ye smiled and said, "No, I still trust Mr. Zhou's character. Just give it to Mr. Zhou."

Mr. Zhou laughed loudly when he heard this: "You kid, you are quite interesting."

After speaking, Mr. Zhou asked Jiang Ye for his bank card number, then called an old man in the crowd over and said something in his ear.

The old man nodded and left.

Jiang Ye and Mr. Zhou chatted for a while, and his phone suddenly vibrated. He took it out and looked at it, and then said to Mr. Zhou: "Actually, this porcelain bowl is not worth so much."

Mr. Zhou transferred four million to him, but he knew that if this porcelain bowl were to be auctioned today, it would only cost more than three million.

Mr. Zhou laughed loudly: "It doesn't matter, you are an interesting guy, just treat us as friends..."

As he said that, he took out a business card from his inner pocket and said, "Young man, this is my business card. You should also give me a call. I am afraid that I, an old man, will have many things to ask you in the future!"

Jiang Ye took the business card with both hands and took a look.

There is no position or identity, just three simple words.

Zhou Maoxun.

Below is a phone number.

Jiang Ye didn't hesitate and sent a message directly to Zhou Maoxun and attached his name.

"Jiang Ye..." Mr. Zhou murmured, "Then I will call you Teacher Jiang from now on."

"Mr. Zhou is trying to disgrace me, a junior like me."

"No, no, no, with Teacher Jiang's poisonous eyes, I can be called Teacher Zhou."

When Jiang Ye saw this, he no longer resisted and smiled.

Then, Mr. Zhou seemed to have thought of something and took out the bronzeware he had just bought: "Teacher Jiang, can you help me take a look at this object? I saw Teacher Jiang smiling just now. Could it be that I got it in the eye?"

Jiang Ye glanced at the bronze in Mr. Zhou's hand but did not pick it up.

"It's not an eyesore. It's not a loss to buy this object for one million, but does Mr. Zhou know the true purpose of this object?"

Mr. Zhou was startled when he heard this: "Isn't this a small decoration?"

Jiang Ye looked at Mr. Zhou, with a trace of unbearable expression on his face, and then whispered: "Mr. Zhou, have you ever heard of Huzi?"

After hearing this, Mr. Zhou felt as if he had been struck by lightning.

After a moment, he suddenly laughed again: "This time I really made Teacher Jiang laugh!"

Jiang Ye didn't speak anymore.

Mr. Zhou finally saw the young man who knew so much about antiques, and he pulled him and refused to let go. Finally, the housekeeper who followed Mr. Zhou was worried that he would sit on the ground in such a cold weather, which would be harmful to his health, so he reminded him. Made him stand up.

Mr. Zhou originally wanted to treat Jiang Ye to dinner, but he had important things to do in the evening and couldn't shirk it, so he had to make an appointment with Jiang Ye next time.

Before the two parted, Jiang Ye estimated that the time was almost up, so he said, "Mr. Zhou, since you called me teacher, there is something I think it is necessary to remind you."

"Okay, Teacher Jiang, don't worry, the students will definitely keep it in mind!" Mr. Zhou thought Jiang Ye was going to teach him knowledge about the antique world and was very interested.

Unexpectedly, Jiang Ye's face turned serious the next second.

He pointed at the jade ring worn by Mr. Zhou on his left thumb.

"If Mr. Zhou is willing to trust me for once, don't wear this jade ring."