"If you have anything to say, just tell me straight to the point."
Su Jing said seriously:
"If you can identify the porcelain and jade in the vase at a glance, you must have a deep understanding of antiques."
"My grandfather likes reading and playing. It will be his 70th birthday in a few days. I want to give him an antique as a gift."
"Do you want me to help you pick up the leaks?" Zhang Yiming asked.
"Don't worry, I won't let your help go to waste. I'll pay for the antiques. I'll take care of it..."
Although Zhang Yiming was a little moved, but it was just a coincidence that the porcelain and jade were wrapped in porcelain. He wouldn't have the ability to do it again.
Just when I didn't know how to refuse, my eyes suddenly blurred.
The Su Jing in front of her was naked, and the fabric on her body had actually become transparent.
What a beautiful body!
Zhang Yiming has seen women before. Before he went bankrupt, he was also a famous playboy with many beauties around him.
But a woman with such a good figure like Su Jing is unique and rare in the world.
She has fair skin, long legs, a hot figure, and not a single piece of fat. She is simply a work of art created by God. I was stunned before I knew it.
As Su Jing was talking, she noticed that Zhang Yiming was staring directly at her. She subconsciously looked at her clothes, her eyebrows were slightly furrowed, and she said:
"Then it's settled, if you help me pick up the slack, I can help you win this lawsuit."
Su Jing stretched out her hand.
When Zhang Yiming shook hands with her, he suddenly changed his words:
"In addition, I have another request."
"explain."
"Mother Zhao's hospitalization expenses, as well as the money for the nurses and bodyguards..."
Su Jing was a little unhappy.
"Didn't I just say that I will pay for it!"
"light and spacious!"
…
Su Jing took Zhang Yiming to the famous antique street.
This is a well-known local tourism and cultural industry, which is different from other tourist attractions.
Most tourists who come to the antique street do so with the purpose of picking up antiques or making a fortune.
There are crowds of people everywhere, a constant stream of tourists, shouts and discussions, just like a farmer's market, where buyers and sellers mingle, and bargaining is very lively.
The variety of products is dazzling.
The two of them walked forward slowly, and at a glance, they saw that many people were either using magnifying glasses to carefully observe porcelain, or using bright flashlights to look at jade and the like.
"Have you learned a lot? As the saying goes, antiques are gold in prosperous times and troubled times. Now is the peaceful and prosperous age, and collecting has become a fashion."
Su Jing said as she walked:
"Because antiques are so popular, speculators have long been eyeing this piece of cake, so most of them are fake. In addition, the control is very strict now, and the real antique transactions are all conducted privately. Basically, in common antique streets like this,
There are few real things."
“It doesn’t matter how many things there are, there is everything, but the objects here are basically fake or refurbished.”
Suddenly, a sentence came to Zhang Yiming's mind: "Wait a minute, stop, there is something good here, don't miss it."
Zhang Yiming is already used to this, and is used to the Immortal Lord popping up to say something from time to time.
Zhang Yiming immediately stood still, looked around, and activated his clairvoyant eyes. Five meters in front of him, all the goods on the street stall were clearly visible, and finally he discovered a calligraphy and painting hidden in the mystery!
Zhang Yiming walked forward and directly reached out to pick up the calligraphy and painting. Just as he was about to open it, the boss yelled:
"Where did you come from, you country bumpkin? Do you know the rules? If you don't buy it, don't move around!"
"This is an antique. You can't afford to pay for it if it gets damaged by tampering with it!"
Su Jing moved to Zhang Yiming and said:
"You can tell by looking at the material of this painting that it is a modern thing. Paper made of this material was not made in ancient times."
Su Jing did not lower her voice when she spoke, and the owner of the store heard her clearly.
"Beauty, this is a famous painting passed down from my ancestors. Don't talk nonsense if you don't understand."
"hehe."
Su Jing showed disdain and turned around to take Zhang Yiming away.
"Come here, let's take a look." Zhang Yiming said as he walked towards the boss.
Su Jing is a close disciple of Professor Xu, an expert in antiquity. She is too lazy to look at something that looks fake at first glance.
The boss doesn't care what Su Jing's expression is.
He said proudly in his heart: "If a fool comes to my door, I won't kill him until he kills me."
He immediately boasted happily, took out the appraisal certificate and spoke eloquently:
"Beauty, this is an ancestral treasure of my family. It has been authenticated by experts from the auction house and is absolutely an ancient painting."
Su Jing didn't even bother to argue with him.
Zhang Yiming didn't seem to hear him at all and actually started bargaining with the boss.
"Boss, how do you sell this?"
Unexpectedly, the boss ignored him at all.
Just when Zhang Yiming was confused.
Su Jing stared and questioned:
"Are you sure you want this fake?"
Zhang Yiming answered with absolute certainty:
"Can I ask for the price?"
Su Jing glared at Zhang Yiming reluctantly, and then bargained with the seller for a long time.
"Minimum 10,000 yuan."
Zhang Yiming was shocked and said hurriedly:
"Good deal, give me the money!"
"Really want to buy it?"
Zhang Yiming said anxiously:
"Buy! Give me money."
"I must not let Professor Xu know that I buy this kind of thing, otherwise he will laugh at me."
Su Jing blushed and babbled, while swiping the card neatly.
I thought Zhang Yiming was a master, but I didn't expect that he was mistaken and took advantage of him even though he knew it was a modern imitation.
Su Jing regretted bringing him to the antique street.
Zhang Yiming's voice came to my ears:
"If the money and goods are cleared, this painting is mine."
The boss could not suppress his joyful voice at this moment and said:
"It's yours, take it away quickly."
"Are you sure you don't regret it?" Zhang Yiming asked again.
"Those who work in our industry will never regret leaving. Young man, you should listen to this beautiful woman next to you in your future work. Listen to others and eat enough."
The boss picked up his cell phone and dialed a number, and muttered proudly:
"What a fool."
The call is connected.
"Hey, second uncle, I sold the painting."
Then I heard a roar coming from the phone.
"I don't care how much you sold it for, buy it back for me immediately!"
The boss was petrified on the spot and asked dumbfounded:
"Why?"
While talking, he looked at Zhang Yiming numbly.
"Don't do it. You pay with one hand and deliver the goods with the other hand. It's common to make surprises. You just said you would never go back on it!"
Zhang Yiming smiled calmly.
"As for the reason, you will know it soon."
As soon as he finished speaking, Zhang Yiming, under the suspicious gaze of his boss, unscrewed the scroll with all his strength and poured out the contents hidden inside.
"Wow!"
The whole place was silent.
A slender package the size of a baby's fist appeared in Zhang Yiming's palm.
"Oh my God, this is my grandfather's heirloom!"
The boss was stunned when he saw this scene, and the voice on the phone was even more heartbreaking and cursed.
"I missed it, there is a big treasure hidden in the scroll!"
People passing by were eager to use loudspeakers to spread the word one by one. In an instant, a group of people gathered around, completely surrounding the place.
Su Jing was completely shocked, the expression on her face changed unexpectedly, and finally she was no longer cold.