Antiques with golden eyes

After taking a closer look at Jing Shuiyang, Shen Yu suddenly realized that this guy looked very much like the same person.

Like.

Very similar.

It was none other than Jing Shuitian who I just met this morning.

At first glance, although the two are not exactly the same, they are quite similar.

And if you look closely, except for their fat and thin bodies, just looking at their faces, the two of them seem to be carved from the same mold.

"Jing Shuitian, Jing Shuiyang, are these two brothers?"

As he kept thinking in his mind, Shen Yu remembered what Xu Duofu had said before but was hesitant to say.

I remember Xu Duofu said when he went to Guanbao Pavilion last time that he and Jing Shuiyang's brother were on good terms, and the two of them had done two real estate investment businesses as a partnership.

At that time, Shen Yu also persuaded Xu Duofu that he could settle the grudge with Jing Shuitian by himself, and there was no need for Xu Duofu to destroy his connections. Since you, fat man, are friends with Jing Shuiyang's brother, you shouldn't be with Jing Shuiyang. conflict.

Xu Duofu said something meaningful at that time, and Shen Yu remembered it very clearly.

Xu Duofu said: To Xu Duofu, Jing Shuiyang's brother was just an ordinary friend in the business world, but Shen Yu was a life-long brother to Xu Duofu.

Once the two of them really have a conflict, Xu Duofu will naturally help his brother without saying a word.

Shen Yu did not understand the meaning of this sentence at the time.

Shen Yu felt that he would not have a conflict with Jing Shuiyang's brother.

Businessmen and wealthy second-generation people like Jing Shuiyang look at one thing differently.

What businessmen value is profit, while what the rich second generation values ​​is face.

Shen Yu felt that based on his personal connections, as long as the other party was smarter, he would not engage in a fight of will.

But Shen Yu suddenly figured it out now.

Co-author Xu Duofu has long known that Jing Shuitian is his sister Qin’s ex-boyfriend.

This fat guy didn't explain it clearly at the time, probably because he was afraid of ruining his relationship with his sister Qin.

These things sound complicated to say, but in fact they only take a few breaths.

Lao Zhou next to him asked in confusion: "Hey, waiter, why are you here?"

Lao Zhou's words made Shen Yu and Yu Maolin look at each other.

The co-author is Lao Zhou’s son, or his second son.

Tuesday chuckled, "I know that you want to sell antiques when your brother buys a house. Why don't we quickly find you a big customer?"

When Lao Zhou heard this, he immediately pulled his face down, "Nonsense, you don't have enough phone money? Don't you know how to call in advance? I have already invited guests, and you go home to pick them up without even saying hello? How can I follow you? Guest explanation?"

People of Lao Zhou's age are very particular about rules. He took the initiative to invite Yu Maolin, and his son invited other buyers.

For Lao Zhou, this kind of thing where the two parties are fighting and the seller is benefiting has touched upon a moral issue.

Tuesday glanced at Shen Yu and Yu Maolin, and then said nonchalantly: "Dad, don't be angry. Goods are sold to rich people. Whoever pays the highest price will be sold to him. That's what the so-called higher bidder gets." , this has been the rule in antique shops throughout the ages, hehe, there is nothing wrong with what I did."

Lao Zhou's anger continued, "That will have to be discussed after the boss and Xiao Shen have finished reading it."

After saying that, Lao Zhou waved his hand to Shen Yu and said, "Xiao Shen, don't worry about them. It's up to you."

At this time, Jing Shuiyang's eyes had also moved from Shen Yu to the twelve blue and white colorful Twelve Flower God Cups on the copper plate.

After just one glance, Jing Shuiyang's eyes instantly glowed.

The Twelve-Flower God Cup, a treasure among the treasures in the history of porcelain collection, a treasure coveted by countless rich tycoons and big collectors, is now placed in front of me.

Buy it, you must buy it.

Jing Shuiyang took out a handkerchief and wiped his hands, then went to get the Flower God Cup on the table.

Unexpectedly, it was held tightly by a hand like an iron gate.

Shen Yu stretched out his right hand to grab Jing Shuiyang's wrist, and said in a bad tone: "Don't disturb the situation. You are also a member of the antique circle. First come, first served. Don't you know the rules of first come, first served?"

"You..., you, you, you."

Jing Shuiyang wanted to refute, but he hesitated and didn't say a word.

The two bodyguards behind him were about to stand up, but they immediately shrank back after being glanced at by Shen Yu's sharp eyes.

Those who have practiced martial arts can tell whether the opponent is a practicing martial artist just by looking at them.

Shen Yu looked at them as if they were chickens and dogs, and he was no different from an old martial arts master who had practiced kung fu all his life.

"Humph!"

When Shen Yu let go, he added a little secret energy, and Jing Shuiyang took a few steps backwards, "What are you doing? Let alone buying antiques, you have to queue up to buy soy milk and fried dough sticks, rice rolls and barbecued pork, what? You still have to queue up? Do you want to break the rules?"

Hearing the words "bad rules", Jing Shuiyang didn't dare to speak anymore.

Three hundred and sixty lines, there are rules in every line.

Whichever industry you get involved in, you must abide by the rules of that industry, otherwise you will be the public enemy of this industry.

Even if he, Jing Shuiyang, has some money, if someone from an antique shop or antique association makes a comment, neither Master Zhangyan nor any antique broker will dare to do his business.

The member shops of the Antiques Association will not do his business.

Even if he wants to sell the antiques he keeps hidden, it will be a problem.

Now, no matter how much he likes these twelve Flower God Cups, he doesn't dare to "rob" them.

Shen Yu sneered, pretending to be very careful and picked up the first moon cup of the Flower God Cup, which is the January Narcissus Cup.

"High imitation!"

As soon as he got the cup, Shen Yu made an appraisal conclusion.

Although this cup can be said to be small and exquisite, the body is light enough, and the painting is excellent, it does not have the same feel as the Flower God Cup.

That feeling of warmth and jade to the touch.

Not to mention compared with the peach blossom cup, it is much worse than the lotus cup just now.

Shen Yu did not identify the remaining cups one by one, but silently recited the treasure appraisal and looked through them with his special ability.

The result was exactly as Shen Yu guessed.

The Peach Blossom Cup is a genuine Kangxi official kiln.

The lotus cup should be from the Guangxu official kiln.

The remaining ten flower god cups, without exception, are all modern high imitations.

Glancing at Tuesday, Shen Yu clearly noticed that the other person's eyes were a little evasive.

Seeing this, Shen Yu had already guessed something.

Obviously, Jing Shuiyang's arrival was not a coincidence, but a plan carefully laid out by Lao Zhou, the second son.

This game is not only trying to trick Jing Shuiyang, but also Yu Maolin and Lao Yu.

The two sides were fighting over the snipe and clam for the Flower God Cup, but he got the benefit of the doubt on Tuesday.

As for whether Lao Zhou knows or not, he probably doesn’t know.

Turning to look at Lao Zhou, Shen Yu smiled and said, "Uncle Zhou, I wonder if I can buy one? We want this peach blossom cup."

Lao Zhou didn't say anything. Jing Shuiyang was stunned for a moment, and then got angry, "Okay, Mr. Shen, you are sincerely disgusting, aren't you? There are twelve in a set, but you only bought one. You take this one away and leave the rest." You can’t get it together! You are really like a toad crawling on your feet, but you don’t respond when you don’t bite.”

When Yu Maolin heard this, he became angry and said, "Jing Shuiyang, you have a clean mouth. You are from Jiangzhou and you came to Dongjiang to show off your power. Are you going crazy?"

The Jing family is considered a powerful family in Jiangzhou. Normally, Yu Maolin would not easily provoke him, but now that this kid is trying to snatch the meat in his mouth, he is naturally too old to let this guy do it. Him.

After all, his connections in Maolin were not given in vain.

Jing Shuiyang was not to be outdone, "My eldest brother is Yu, not to mention my second brother. You are from Chuzhou, why don't you come to Dongjiang to buy an old house? Besides, as a money-giving boy in the antique circle, do you know how to identify the Twelve Flower God Cup?" ??"

Here, Lao Zhou didn't hesitate at all after hearing Shen Yu's words, "The one I sent to Boss Yu is this peach blossom cup. It's natural to buy this one alone."