Treasure Hunt all over the World

At noon, Ye Tian and the others had only finished shopping half of the Portobello Antique Market, and there were still hundreds of stalls left, so they hadn't had time to go shopping yet, so they could only continue in the afternoon.

At this time, the Portobello antique market has become a complete sensation.

All those who do business in this antique market have heard that Ye Tian is frantically sweeping up all kinds of items, making frequent purchases.

It's a pity that they don't know the value of those items that Ye Tian collected, are they expensive antique works of art? There is no way to know if I have been cheated!

Unlike at the Saint-Ouen flea market in Paris, except for Betty and the others, Ye Tian did not explain the antique artworks he purchased to anyone else, neither did they publicly identify them, nor did they conduct valuations!

Make a fortune in silence! He lived up to that motto perfectly!

Even if someone asked him his opinion on a certain antique artwork, he would keep his mouth shut and laugh without saying a word! Unless it is those antique works of art that are on the bright side, he will simply comment a few words.

Although I don't know the value of the antique artworks he purchased, due to his huge popularity in the industry, his never-missing experience, and the lessons learned from the Saint-Ouen antique market in Paris.

After hearing that he was sweeping goods like crazy, the antique dealers in Portobello became more cautious.

Each of them put up 120,000 points of energy, guarding against them, lest they would be ransacked by Ye Tian madly and miss some priceless treasure.

In this way, it became more and more difficult for Ye Tian to frantically sweep goods in Portobello, and it took more and more time to get an antique artwork.

Seeing this situation, Ye Tian immediately reduced the frequency of his shots. If it wasn't for the high-value top-level antique artworks, he would generally not make the shots himself, leaving the opportunity to Bowie behind.

Even if some antique dealers think they are smart, as soon as Ye Tian and the others leave, those antique dealers will suspend their business and start to re-examine the items in their hands. Ye Tian is not worried about missing any treasures.

Not today, there is still tomorrow, and next week!

As long as the Portobello Antique Market is still there, as long as those antique shops, galleries, and various stalls are still there, those treasures will not be able to escape.

You have a good plan, I have a wall ladder!

Limited by eyesight and professionalism,

Those treasures that the antique dealers hadn't found before may not be able to find them now. It's impossible to send all the items in their hands to be appraised!

After coming out of a shop selling antique cameras, Ye Tian raised his hand and looked at his watch, then smiled and said to the people around him:

"It's almost time, it's time to go to lunch, take this opportunity, we can also take a good rest, recharge our batteries, and continue to visit the remaining antique shops, galleries, and various stalls in the afternoon.

There is a restaurant in front, let's go there for dinner, because the time is limited, we will eat whatever we want at noon, and when we get back to the Ritz Hotel in the evening, we will have a celebration banquet to celebrate the rewarding return! "

As he said that, Ye Tian pointed to a restaurant not far from the street, and then walked over there with Betty.

The rest of the people followed and walked towards the restaurant together talking and laughing.

While talking, the group of them had already walked to the restaurant, chose an open-air dining table on the side of the street, each chose their seats, and sat down one after another.

The security personnel who followed them also sat at several dining tables, and some sat in the open-air dining area of ​​the cafe across the street, which is very close to here!

As for those London policemen in plain clothes, they could only stand on the side of the road not far away, staring at this side with depressed expressions, not sure how to curse Ye Tian in their hearts!

Ye Tian and the others had just sat down, and before they had time to call the waiter to order, a strange voice suddenly came from beside them.

"Excuse me, Mr. Steven, can I ask you a few questions?"

Hearing this, Ye Tian immediately turned his head and looked over.

The inquirer was a middle-aged white man, sitting at a dining table not far away!

About an hour ago, the two met in a gallery at the Portobello Antique Market, and it was a familiar face.

When Ye Tian and the others entered the gallery, the middle-aged man was admiring the paintings inside. Seeing them entering the gallery, he nodded to Ye Tian.

In that gallery, Ye Tian got a very good painting, and this Caucasian man happened to have admired that painting as well.

Seeing that it was him asking at this moment, Ye Tian instantly understood what this buddy wanted to ask.

People who come to Portobello Antique Market can basically be divided into three categories.

The first type is people who have a retro plot, like antique artworks, and come here to shop for treasures, including some artists.

The second type is Wen Qing who has beautiful fantasies about love, has a serious literary plot, and comes here to visit the footprints of the movie "Notting Hill".

Another kind of people are foodies who come here to enjoy delicacies from all over the world.

From this buddy's temperament and a series of performances, Ye Tian can basically confirm that this buddy is the first type of person, an artist living in London, and a frequent visitor to the Portobello antique market.

"Hello, I didn't expect us to meet again so soon. What do you need to ask? If I can answer and it is convenient to answer, I will be more than happy to answer your question!"

Ye Tian smiled and nodded, and gave an ambiguous answer.

"Okay, Mr. Steven, you are a top expert in the identification of antique works of art. You are known for your sharp eyes. I have never heard of you seeing it. You will definitely be able to answer my question.

In the gallery just now, the Pop Art painting you bought for 500 pounds, is it the work of Richard Hamilton, the father of Pop Art?

When appreciating that painting before, I suspected that it was a work of Richard Hamilton in his prime, but I was not sure, so I didn't buy that painting.

Just when I was thinking secretly and hesitating, you guys walked into that gallery and bought that pop art painting in no time, and it was useless for me to hesitate any longer.

When I left the gallery, the more I thought about it, the more I felt that it was a painting by Richard Hamilton. If my guess is correct, it must be a top-notch artwork with great value! "

The middle-aged Caucasian man said urgently, his eyes full of expectation, but also somewhat regretful.

After saying this, he immediately stared at Ye Tian, ​​expecting to hear the best answer.

Ye Tian laughed softly, with a hint of complacency in his eyes.

You guessed it right, buddy, it is indeed the work of the father of pop art, Richard Hamilton, and it is a painting at the peak of his artistic career, worth at least eight million dollars!

But can I tell you the answer? That's no use at all!

At least until sunset today, except for these few people around me, no one else should want to know the real information about that Pop Art painting!

When the sun goes down and the sweeping operation is successfully concluded, if you guys are in a good mood, you may announce today's harvest to stimulate people in the Portobello Antique Market! Also stimulate the British counterparts!

"I'm very sorry, buddy, it's inconvenient to disclose information about that pop art painting at the moment, but what I can tell you is that it's a very nice piece of art, and I like it very much!

Because of this, I took down the painting. If you insist on knowing more about the painting, then pay more attention to my news. I will announce it to the public after a while."

Ye Tian said with a smile, but did not give a clear answer.

But from what he said, the middle-aged white man seemed to hear something, his eyes lit up suddenly, and then a look of regret emerged.

After chatting for a few more words, the two sides ended the topic, turned their heads, and chatted with friends around them while waiting for lunch.

At the same time, in an antique shop about 60 to 70 meters away from the restaurant, Bowie opened the door and walked out, holding a slightly old wooden box in his hand.

The moment he walked out of the antique shop, Bowie looked this way, and nodded slightly to Ye Tian, ​​his eyes full of complacency.

Ye Tian also nodded slightly, the meaning is self-evident!

. Nine Heavens Emperor