The industry is in a downturn, especially since they have been causing trouble recently, Zhenpinzhai can be said to be unable to make ends meet.

Chen Fengmian didn't quickly think about ways to get the business done, but he was even given a free appraisal?

If this matter is good, it will be good. If it is not good, it will smash your own sign. After all, antiques are not very liquid. Some people even spend all their money to collect one or two pieces. If the identification is fake, it is easy to cause trouble.

This happened to some TV appraisal programs before.

The clerk didn't understand what he meant, and said, "I've just heard of this..."

Bo Qingrong thought about it and simply went downstairs: "I'll go and have a look."

He wanted to see what was sold in this Shenfengmian gourd.

When he arrived at the gate of Zhenpinzhai, he couldn't even squeeze in.

Because Chen Fengmian's table was placed next to the door, only a narrow aisle was left for them to stand, so that not only were people crowded inside, but there were also many people standing outside the hot door.

Except for the day of opening, this is the first time Zhenpinzhai is so lively.

"Don't fight or squeeze, come one by one, sign up first, let's go in order."

Xiao Ba held paper and pen and carefully registered his names one by one.

Bo Qingrong stood outside and looked out, but couldn't tell anything.

What's the name, so mysterious?

It just so happened that a man next to him couldn't squeeze in, so Bo Qingrong called him, "What's the mess inside? It's so lively."

"I heard that Boss Shen's hand was burned and he couldn't do anything, so he simply took a break for a while, but he couldn't rest. He helped everyone identify antiques for free!" The man didn't even turn his head back, and stretched his neck and looked inside: "Oh, it would have been great if I had said it earlier. I didn't bring anything here."

Bo Qingrong said with a meaningful voice: "You believe what he identified. What if the identification is wrong?"

"Brother, new?" The man glanced at him and snorted, "Rong Shengtang knows how to cut him?"

"..." Do you think he knows it?

This Shenfengmian set up a platform and has something to do with their Rongshengtang? Bo Qingrong was intrigued and nodded: "I know, then what?"

"Haha, look at how they were making a fuss a while ago, and they all picked up some of the rest of Boss Shen to play. I think they were the masters they hired. It turned out that their boss knew Boss Shen and according to his third level."

The obvious disdain on this person's face was so angry that Bo Qingrong was so angry.

Before he could speak, the head next to him nodded: "That's right? Alas, I thought that Manager Song was good before, but later his boss took the initiative to say it, but he still insisted on it."

"Tsk tsk, his boss is also unlucky enough. He is a century-old brand, and his signature is broken, and now it's a joke."

What, what a joke, Bo Qingrong can't understand at all.

Hearing his question, the man in front sneered: "They all made fakes come in the clear. Who would dare to go to his house to buy things? Didn't the two of them have had trouble before? If their boss hadn't come forward, this matter would be lingering."

I remembered the two people who bought them up and down the first floor. The things looked similar, but they were all true and fake. The prices were huge. But it took a lot of effort to make the two shake hands and make peace. I felt that I was doing a great job, but how did it... When someone said it, why was it wrong to say this?

Bo Qingrong frowned and was a little dissatisfied: "I think this Rongshengtang is not bad. At least he is very open-minded. There are indeed fakes on the first floor, so I will go directly to the second floor!"

"Come on!" Someone laughed: "You said you bought the second floor just the second floor. Who knows? If you don't come from the same store, you will be considered fake, and you will only buy it if you fool!"

"Oh, I'm so depressed. I really bought something in Rongshengtang. I'm here to queue up this time and wait for Boss Shen to help me identify it. If it's fake, hum, I'll go find them!"

Bo Qingrong is naturally very clear about who he is looking for.

He was covered in white-haired sweat, and he couldn't help but be glad that he rarely showed up in the store and not many people knew him.

Fearing that he was recognized, he was not interested in chatting again, so he quietly took a few steps back and left the crowd.

When he got into the car, he looked up at Rongshengtang opposite Zhenpinzhai, feeling quite uncomfortable.

However, in just one day, the previous situation was completely changed.

In the past, Rongshengtang was crowded with people, but now it is reversed...

Could it be that the reason they said? Bo Qingrong is a little suspicious of life. Uncle Song said that this method is the best...

He drove away with great worries. After his car disappeared completely and could not even see the shadow, the few people standing at the door looked at each other and smiled.

Everyone was paying attention to the store, and no one noticed that they had left quietly.

In the backyard, Qin Qingyue hummed the song while squeezed out the ice cubes one by one.

Hearing the movement, she kicked Tong Hao who was guarding the side: "Go, they should be here."

Tong Hao said oh, pushed the door out, almost being pushed back by the heat wave outside.

He trotted over, opened the door behind and saw that it was indeed those people who came.

Listening to their gusting and talking, Qin Qingyue looked at Tong Hao who was excited when he closed the door and trotted back: "How is it?"

"It's done!" Tong Haomei smiled and pinched a piece of ice and stuffed it into his mouth: "I'll tell Brother Shen!"

Sure enough, Brother Shen took action and was two of them. He thought Shen Fengmian would keep going, but he didn't expect that somehow he could figure it out, hehe, he can't kill them!

"Come back!" Qin Qingyue called him angrily and handed Bingge to him: "There are so many people outside, how bad is your impact? I'll go."

Tong Hao said oh, and thought about it and thought that what she said made sense. He stood back in front of the operating table, bulged his cheeks and said, "What are the rest to do?"

"No need to do anything. Just squeeze out all the ice cubes, wait for me to come back to get the rest." Qin Qingyue pulled a towel and wiped the water from her hands before pushing open the door and walking out.

The store was crowded with people and everyone was in high spirits.

"Boss Shen, then do you think this..."

"I have a...

Although Shen Fengmian was not difficult to deal with, he was surrounded. No matter how low the temperature in the store was, there were more people, and sweat still oozed his forehead.

The hand hurts a lot, especially when the left hand is exerting force, it involves the nerves. The taste is so sour.

But Shen Fengmian couldn't speak and said he wanted to stop because he wasn't sure if Bo Qingrong was coming.
Chapter completed!