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Chapter 19 Bet

"It's this one!"

After entering the old street and walking past several stores, Song Yujia stopped.

"Gu Fengtang!"

Jiang Chen looked up and saw an old plaque hanging in front of the door.

"This store is a time-honored brand, and is very famous in the antique industry in Jiangnan City and has a good reputation. I have bought a lot of jade here." Song Yujia introduced.

"Let's go! Let's go in!"

As she said that, she pulled Jiang Chen and was about to go in.

"Yujia, are you here?"

At this time, someone shouted in the store, and then a burst of rapid footsteps came towards the door. Soon, a man in a suit, gentle and handsome face, and a pair of gold-rimmed glasses rushed out of the store with a smile on his face.

However, when he walked out and saw the scene in front of him, the smile on his face immediately frozen.

Yu Jia... actually pulled a man?

How is this possible?

He has known Yujia for so long, but he has never seen her be so intimate with any man.

Who is this man?

His face became gloomy and his eyes swept towards the man with a bad look, but when he looked at him carefully, he was shocked and could not believe his eyes.

What the hell is this outfit?

This clothes and these shoes... Where did you come from the rustic guy?

How could Yujia know such a poor man?

Looking at the worn-out copycat Nike, he almost laughed out loud.

"Zhao Gaoming?"

Seeing this man, Song Yujia was stunned. Obviously, she didn't expect that she would meet him here.

She frowned and was a little displeased, "Why are you here?"

Zhao Gaoming had a plastic makeup, showed a handsome smile, and said, "Yujia, I heard from Boss Hu that you will come to Gufengtang to get jade today, and I just want to come here to wait for you and see you!"

"Yujia, do you have time tonight? Have a meal together?"

"Not available!" Song Yujia said coldly, "I have already made an appointment!"

"Have you an appointment?" Zhao Gaoming was stunned, then his eyes turned and fell on the boy beside her.

Could it be this kid?

Who is this kid? He looks like a migrant worker and the kind of loser at the bottom of society. His identity is 100,000 miles apart from Yujia. How could the two know each other?

Moreover, Yujia looked at him differently, and was more enthusiastic than he was. This was a damn thing!

Zhao Gaoming is not as good as this migrant worker. He is a master's degree in studying abroad. He is studying in English. He is not thousands of times better than this kind of migrant worker in terms of knowledge and cultivation?

He looked at Jiang Chen with contempt on his face.

In his opinion, such migrant workers are inferior people. If they meet them, they will not even look at them.

However, it was just such a boy who won Yujia's favor, which made him both jealous and angry.

"Yujia, is this person..."

He pointed at Jiang Chen and asked.

"His name is Jiang Chen!" Song Yujia smiled slightly, let go of the jade hand holding Jiang Chen's wrist, leaned down, and took Jiang Chen's hand.

Jiang Chen was stunned.

Holding your wrist is not the same as holding hands.

"Don't move!" Song Yujia leaned over, leaned into Jiang Chen's ear, and whispered, "This Zhao Gaoming, I hate it very much. I have been pestering me for a long time!"

As she spoke, her red lips slid slightly, and a warm breath exhaled to Jiang Chen's cheek, making him itchy.

His cheeks turned slightly red, and he coughed lightly, then he calmed down, showed a generous smile on his face, stretched out his other hand, and said to Zhao Gaoming: "Hello, my name is Jiang Chen!"

Seeing the two holding hands, Zhao Gaoming's eyes were almost spitting out.

Why is this country bumpkin?

He took a deep breath and suppressed the jealousy in his heart.

Anyway, the Song family would not accept this kind of poor boy. Even if Yu Jia likes it, so what? It is impossible to be together in the end. Zhao Gaoming still has a chance.

Moreover, Zhao Gaoming has some ways to deal with such poor boys.

"Is it Jiang Chen?" Zhao Gaoming showed a passionate smile on his face, stretched out his hand, and shook with Jiang Chen, "I'm here to go to Zhao Gaoming, a master's degree in the United States. He only returned to the country last year. He is a manager in the Song Group. I wonder where Brother Jiang is?"

Although he smiled enthusiastically, there was a strong sense of sarcasm in his tone.

At most, this kind of boy is a job and errands. Can he compete with him like him?

Jiang Chen smiled slightly and said, "I'm not tall yet, I'm just a student!"

"Oh! Student!"

It turned out to be a poor student! Zhao Gaoming smiled jokingly in his heart. Compared with migrant workers, the poor students are actually not much different.

"Then...Where is Brother Jiang from?" Zhao Gaoming said again.

"I came from the countryside!" Jiang Chen said with a smile.

"That's true, I think so!" Zhao Gaoming sneered.

Jiang Chen didn't care about his ridicule at all. When it comes to kung fu, this guy is not even as good as Li Tianfeng!

"What else do you have? If it's okay, we'll go in first! Yujia, let's go!"

Jiang Chen smiled slightly, pulled Song Yujia and went in.

Zhao Gaoming stood at the door, turned around and looked at the two of them, his face extremely gloomy.

When he entered the house, a person came out inside. He was a middle-aged man wearing Tang suit and slightly fat.

"Boss Hu!" Song Yujia called out.

"Miss Song, you are here. This is the jade you want!"

Boss Hu was holding a wooden box in his hand, he put it on the counter, opened it carefully, and an ancient jade was exposed inside. When he looked closely, he saw that it was a strange beast, which was snow-white all over and lifelike.

"This white jade is a treasure from the Song Dynasty. In ancient times, it was very popular to use jade carving to ward off evil spirits. There are many jade carvings in the world that have not been of good quality, but this one is different. Whether it is material or carving, it is impeccable, and it is the best among ancient jade."

"Miss Song, you can get started and give it a closer look!"

Boss Hu introduced enthusiastically.

"Not bad!" Song Yujia stepped forward and looked carefully, looking a little satisfied.

Jiang Chen also stepped forward and looked.

"Hmph! What kind of reputation can you tell me like!" Zhao Gaoming walked over and said with a sarcastic look on his face.

Jiang Chen raised his eyebrows. He really couldn't tell the name of this thing, but he knew nothing about antiques.

"The antique industry is not something that poor people can afford!" Seeing that Jiang Chen didn't say anything, Zhao Gaoming became even more excited, "Do you know how much this jade cost? If you make more than one million, you may not be able to make it for a lifetime."

"Zhao Gaoming, what do you mean!"

Song Yujia yelled softly, looking unhappy.

"Isn't what I said true?" Zhao Gaoming snorted.

Jiang Chen glanced at him, ignored him, turned around, walked to the counter next to him, and looked at the collection in the store.

There are many collections in this store, including ancient jade, porcelain, bronze, and all kinds of them. Jiang Chen looked around and frowned. There are too many types of antiques, so it is not easy to master them.

"I'll try it with perspective!"

Jiang Chen's mind moved and thought of his own perspective ability.

He tried it in front of a porcelain bottle, but soon he shook his head.

He can indeed see the internal structure of porcelain, but this can only be used to distinguish the types of porcelain, not the age, and the same is true for other antiques. Perspective can only distinguish the material.

"Hmm? What is this?"

When he walked to the corner of the store, he swept around and suddenly stopped when his eyes flashed over a Buddha statue.

"Oh! I'm still watching. Why do you want to learn to appraise treasures and pick up bargains? Forget about the rustic bully like you. The antique industry is profound and profound, and it is not something that ordinary people can learn." Zhao Gaoming said sarcastically again.

Seeing Jiang Chen stopping in the corner and staring at a place, he walked over, looked closely and couldn't help laughing.

"Isn't it just a broken Buddha statue? This kind of thing is worthless, at most a few thousand yuan!"

"How many thousand yuan? Who said it!" Jiang Chen smiled.

"Of course I said, isn't this just a statue of Buddha statues that are sculpted by clay? It seems that this style is from the Qing Dynasty at most, and the craftsmanship is not very good and it is not worth much." Zhao Gaoming said disdainfully.

He also has some understanding of the antique industry. In terms of attainments, he doesn’t know how much higher than this local bully!

"Is that true! Why not do that? Let's take a gamble?"

Jiang Chen looked at him and said with a smile.

Zhao Gaoming was stunned and thought to himself that this kid was stupid, and he actually dared to bet with him, that this thing was obviously worthless.

"How many bets?"

"fifty thousand!"

"Haha! OK! Then that's it, it's a matter of determination!"

Zhao Gaoming was overjoyed.

Five thousand is not much in his eyes, but for this kid, it must be a lot. Yujia won't give him much money. Winning the 50,000 will not only make this kid release a handful of blood, but also kill his majesty and embarrass him.
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