He had seen this three-legged wash last time, but unfortunately it was inconvenient to buy it with people at that time, but this time it was a bystander.

But he bought it without even reading it, and in the eyes of the boss and Tong Yao, he was definitely compensating the boss.

The boss was angry at first, but seeing Chen Fengmian so cheerful and sincere, he couldn't care about it anymore.

He smiled again on his face, and after pretending to him, he handed it over with both hands: "Thank you, Gu, you're good, brother."

Chen Fengmian smiled and didn't say anything. He picked up the thing and didn't plan to look at anything else. He nodded to the boss and walked out.

Tong Yao, who was confused throughout the whole process, looked at the boss in surprise, saw the sarcasm in the other party's eyes clearly, and turned around and left.

After leaving the store, Chen Fengmian did not stop and walked around the corner before stopping.

Tong Yao thought about it and realized in her heart that there was something wrong with her words and deeds just now, so she didn't dare to lose her temper, and her chest hurt.

Since entering the antique city, Chen Fengmian has been patient, and his patience has been exhausted at this time: "It's getting late, I'll send Miss Tong back."

There are rules in the antique circle, and she doesn’t know anything. If she continues to walk around, she will offend more people.

Since you are not interested in this industry and don’t even have common sense, why pretend you like it very much?

But Tong Yao could not understand his thoughts at all, and could not accept them.

It's only three:30! What's going on!

She is also preparing to have a candlelight dinner with him!

This person did it on purpose! Even the excuse is so perfunctory!

Tong Yao's eyes turned red and she wanted to lose her temper. She looked up at Chen Fengmian, who had a cold look, but she didn't dare to get angry. She turned her head and nodded angrily.

Go back! She had to ask her grandfather what these people were wrong!

The boss was nervous, but Chen Fengmian even shook his face at her. Who is it!

Seeing the resentment in her heart, Chen Fengmian didn't speak any further.

He had no feelings for her, nor was he interested in following her to help clean up the mess.

After delivering her, Chen Fengmian went back to the store directly.

The weather is too hot, there are no people on Wenhua Street, and the store is even deserted.

After all, his store is not large in size and is newly opened, so it is normal for the business to be bad.

However, in the antique industry, it will not open for half a year, and eat for half a year. Chen Fengmian is not in a hurry at all.

He walked into the store and saw Xiao Bazheng sitting by the counter playing with his cell phone.

Xiao Ba is the clerk he hired, a sophomore, who came to work during the summer vacation.

Hearing the movement, Xiaoba put away his phone and said, "Welcome... Hey, Brother Chen, why are you back!?"

"Tear this apart." Chen Fengmian handed him the bag and poured a glass of water: "Is there any business in the afternoon?"

"No one came in the afternoon." Xiao Ba took the box apart and carefully took out the three-legged wash inside, his eyes full of amazement: "Wow."

Chen Fengmian drank a glass of water and knocked on the counter: "Hold the velvet cloth."

"Okay." Xiao Ba carefully put down his three feet and washed them, took a piece of velvet cloth and wiped them carefully.

"Wow, look at this clear texture, this exquisite opening, this elegant background..." Xiao Ba praised repeatedly and couldn't put it down: "Brother Chen, is this the Song Jun kiln you mentioned last time?"

Chen Fengmian almost choked and glanced at him: "You... are very imaginative, how much do you think this is worth."

This...

Xiaoba thought for a while and murmured: "Look at this shape and the glaze color... I think at least... well, 200,000?"

"..." Chen Fengmian stared at him quietly; "You all say it is Jun kiln... Song Jun kiln, would you give 200,000?"

Are you robbed? Aren’t you afraid of being beaten to death?

Xiao Ba shivered, his hands a little soft: "Then, how much is that?"

"Say at least ten times, but I haven't seen it yet, so it's hard to say."

Xiao Ba shook even harder, holding the three feet to wash his hands, he couldn't do anything: "Then... even if it's an imitation, it's very expensive, right? Eighty thousand?"

"Eighty thousand? OK, I'll sell you."

“…”

Seeing him stunned, Chen Fengmian curled his lips and said, "The glaze color is not sky blue, but gray blue. This is the imitation of Ge Kiln, four or five thousand."

Last time he saw that the three-legged wash was from the Qing Dynasty. Although it was imitation, it was also considered an antique.

Now that it is wiped clean, it can be seen that it has a good foundation.

Although it is not as unique as the real Ge Kiln, it is already a good look among the imitations.

Four thousand is not expensive, five thousand is not expensive.

The boss thought he had made a lot of money, but in fact he was still flawed. It was a coincidence that he had driven him away, otherwise he might not have been able to win so easily.

Xiaoba widened his eyes: "Wow, that's amazing too."

Holding the brush and looking over and over, he wished he could hold Chen Fengmian and ask carefully.
Chapter completed!