Shenhao: Gold Medal Investor

"unlucky!"

Zhao Mengge muttered something and wanted to turn away. But Meng Qinglai still saw him.

"Hey, wife? Why are you here?" Meng Qinglai walked over quickly.

"Meng Qinglai, let me warn you. We are divorced and I have nothing to do with you. Please don't talk to me in the future."

"Okay. Don't strike up a conversation, no problem. You can watch as you like." Meng Qinglai suddenly changed his rogue physique, which made Zhao Mengge a little uncomfortable.

Zhao Mengge quickly walked to the door, took a photo of the first exhibit with his mobile phone and sent it to Gao Si.

"Hello, Ms. Zhao. If I say something like this, it's not chatting, right?" Meng Qinglai posted again.

Zhao Mengge quickly put away her phone and said, "You'd better not talk to me. I'm not interested in listening to your nonsense."

"Ms. Zhao, I just want to inform you from the perspective of the exhibition organizer that photography is prohibited here."

"You..." Zhao Mengge was speechless. She didn't expect that Meng Qinglai was from the organizer: "I... I just looked like I liked it, so what's the matter with taking a photo? Don't you think others also took photos?"

"It is our rule to prohibit taking pictures. As for other people taking pictures, I'm sorry I didn't see it. If you take pictures again, I will call the security guard to chase them away." Meng Qinglai grinned, full of scorn.

"I'm sick, are you being too lenient?" Zhao Mengge said without giving in, but turned off the camera, opened WeChat and started chatting with Gao Si.

"Photography is not allowed here. I saw Meng Qing coming, and he was staring at me. It was so annoying."

Gao Siqi said: "Meng Qinglai? Your ex-husband?"

He was very surprised that he was everywhere. Could it be that we were enemies on a narrow road?

"Don't mention him. How about I go back and forget it. He is a staff member here, and I don't want to offend him."

"It's okay, sister. You can just send me the name and price of the exhibit. I'll tell you whether it's worth buying."

"Are you feeling uncomfortable because you have too much money? You can tell by the name that it is not worth buying? Why don't you go to heaven? Here is a Yuan blue and white lotus petal fire bead pattern lamp holder with a price tag of 180,000. With these few words, you can

Can you tell whether it’s true or false?”

Gao Si replied almost instantly: "This is fake, no, next one."

"Hey, brat, you're pissing me off."

Zhao Mengge settled the matter, but still sent the exhibits one by one to Gao Si. But what was even more annoying was that Gao Si almost copied and pasted the reply: "This is fake, no, next one."

The names of the exhibits were very strange, and it was not easy to type them in. She couldn't take pictures, so she typed them word by word into WeChat. Her hands were tired from typing.

"If you don't want it, why do you want me to come here?"

"Don't worry, continue."

"You kid made me so angry! The gourd-shaped bird food jar with blue and white grape pattern is asking for 86,000 yuan."

"No fake ones, next one."

"Blue and white cloud and dragon pattern with ten edges, 480,000."

"If you want this, buy it quickly."

Zhao Mengge was petrified with shock!

Are you sick? You said all the things worth tens of thousands or hundreds of thousands in the past were fake. Now that it’s 480,000, you think it’s real? If the expensive ones are real, then all the people who play with antiques will be rich.

OK.

"Are you sure?" Zhao Mengge asked.

"Buy it quickly, this is it. Don't hesitate!"

Zhao Mengge really hesitated. She did have some money in her hand, but 480,000 was not a small amount. If she spent her own money and bought fake goods, could Gao Si admit it?

It doesn't seem appropriate to ask Gao Si for money now. I feel a bit distrustful of Gao Si. After all, every time Gao Si sends money to her, it always arrives with a ding.

Gritting his teeth, Zhao Mengge replied "Okay" and went back to the salesperson.

"Ms. Zhao, what's wrong? Have you fancy anything good?"

Meng Qinglai was really lingering, Zhao Mengge just turned his head, and then he came up again.

"none of your business?"

"I'm the manager here, how could it be none of my business?" Meng Qinglai said contemptuously.

Zhao Mengge rolled his eyes and said, "How much does this cost?"

"Ms. Zhao's vision should be fine. The label clearly states, 480,000."

"Why is this one so expensive when other things only cost tens or hundreds of thousands?"

"It's expensive for its own sake. Did you sell your house and have money to squander? If you have money, you might as well give me some money. This kind of thing is not something you can control."

"I want this porcelain plate. Where can I pay?" Zhao Mengge ignored Meng Qinglai and said directly.

"Haha, a porcelain plate? This is called a ten-edge wash with blue and white clouds and dragon patterns. It is a national treasure-level antique. There are only a few pieces left in the world. Do you want to buy it as a porcelain plate and take it home for eating?"

"Are you in charge? I want this plate. Issue the invoice and pay." Zhao Mengge spoke loudly, for fear that someone might not hear.

Seeing this, Meng Qinglai lowered his voice and said: "Mengge, don't be impulsive. The things here are not genuine. I advise you not to buy them."

"Did you call me Mengge too? I spent my own money to buy things, which made you jealous."

"You...Zhao Mengge, don't be ungrateful. If you don't remarry me, we will meet in court and we'll see!"

After Meng Qinglai said something vicious, he said to another female staff member: "Make an order for this lady. This lady has taken a fancy to this collection."

He glanced at Zhao Mengge, and his vicious eyes passed through him like a sharp sword.

I kindly remind you to pay attention, but you don’t appreciate it, bah!

The porcelain plate was put into the brocade box in person and handed over to Zhao Mengge. Zhao Mengge deliberately took a photo in front of Meng Qinglai, which means that I just want to take pictures here, do you care?

As soon as the photo was sent, Gao Si called immediately.

"Sister, it's not this one, this one is a replica."

Zhao Mengge lowered his voice and said: "You brat, do you understand? You didn't see the real thing, so why did you say it was switched when you saw it? I saw it with my own eyes, how could I be wrong?"

"Sister, it's really not like this. Then see if there is more than one of these things. If there is more than one, you will want them all."

"You're crazy!"

But Gao Si had already hung up the phone.

Zhao Mengge had no choice but to carry the 480,000 fake goods and continue to check other exhibits.

She regretted it a little.

Sure enough, as Gao Si expected, he saw an almost identical exhibit in another corner of the exhibition hall. However, the glaze color of this exhibit was slightly darker, and there was also a blue and white five-clawed dragon painted on the shallow plate.

.The price tag of this exhibit is 190,000.

Since Zhao Mengge had already spent a huge sum of 480,000 yuan to be taken advantage of, the service girl had been following Zhao Mengge diligently, waiting to serve her at any time.

"I want this one worth 190,000 yuan. Pack it up for me."

The face of the service girl was beaming with joy. I didn't expect Zhao Mengge to be so generous. After all, most of the people who came here to see the exhibition were just looking at it, and few people would actually think about buying it.

Zhao Mengge originally wanted to confirm with Gao Si first, but after thinking about it, he settled the bill with his own card.

When I turned on my phone, I saw that Gao Si had already sent a message: "Congratulations, you bought it, you made a lot of money."

Zhao Mengge was so surprised that he could not speak and was petrified on the spot.

What the heck? How did he know I had bought another porcelain plate?

Why do you feel like you can never figure this man out?