When Wang Hao arrived at Tianfu Pavilion, he saw that the door was closed and the door was surrounded by people.
Basically, they were watching jokes, and the scene was full of rumors.
"Open the door. Tianfu Pavilion is such a big store, so you won't do business at noon?"
"I have a family heirloom, a chamber pot from the Tang Dynasty, will it be collected?"
"Stop taking pictures, Tianfu Pavilion was scared and urinated. I collected eight fakes in the morning. Now I don't dare to open the door."
"Hahaha, the signboard was smashed as soon as it opened, and Tianfu Pavilion has become a laughing stock."
"If you don't have a diamond, don't take on porcelain work. Such a big shop doesn't even have a master at the palm of your eyes. It's such a big joke!"
...
Wang Hao frowned and called Ye Jingrui. Ye Jingrui told him to go in through the back door.
Wang Hao was a little surprised. The main door, which was closed in broad daylight, was about to go through the back door.
Could it be that there are too many fakes collected and the business has been temporarily closed?
Wang Hao came to the back door with questions and saw Ye Jingrui waiting there.
She was wearing a white long dress, elegant and decent, and full of fairy spirit, but her expression was quite anxious and she waved her hand to Wang Hao: "Wang Hao, come here quickly."
When Wang Hao walked closer, Ye Jingrui pulled him into it without saying a word.
The slippery little hand made Wang Hao shudder and he smiled helplessly: "Miss Ye, is it so anxious?"
"Of course I'm anxious. I've messed up when I opened my business today. There are still a few antiques. Please help me identify them."
Ye Jingrui pulled Wang Hao to a room on the second floor, with two calligraphy and paintings and a piece of porcelain on the table.
"Just like these things on the table, please help me see if they are real. I have more important things to do, and I will come to you later." Ye Jingrui said and was about to leave.
Wang Hao was confused: "Jingrui, wait a moment, I can help you identify the authenticity in a few minutes."
"Oh, my business is more important. I'm busy. You can make an appraisal later and call me." Ye Jingrui threw down a sentence and hurriedly left.
Wang Hao was even more confused. What was more important than identifying the authenticity of antiques?
However, Wang Hao then picked up the calligraphy and paintings on the table and looked at it.
He obtained Wang Ming's inheritance of antiques. Whether it is the level of identifying antiques or the knowledge of antiques, even all the masters in the world do not know much more than Wang Hao.
Of course, this is not Wang Hao's awesome, but he is awesome. Wang Ming has lived for countless years, and is longer than human history. His knowledge reserves and what he sees and hears can only be described in one word - vast and boundless
!
So Wang Hao was useless for a minute, and just a rough scan to see the authenticity.
All are fake!
He took a breath of air conditioning. How many fakes did Ye Jingrui collect in the morning? These are eleven items. Conservatively, the loss is more than two million.
Wang Hao was ashamed and he took an unshirkable responsibility for Ye Jingrui's losses. After all, he was a master of the eyes. He forgot to come to work, which caused Ye Jingrui to lose so much.
After waiting for more than ten minutes, Ye Jingrui hurried over again and asked with anticipation: "Wang Hao, how about it, are these three things real?"
"No one is real, it's all fake!" Wang Hao shook his head.
"Forehead……"
Two black lines appeared on Ye Jingrui's white head, and she looked like she was crying and she was crying and without tears. "Oh my God, I collected eleven fakes in the morning. Now it's not just me, but I'm even my dad's face.
Lost all!"
"Wang Hao, it's all your fault! You fool, you can even forget about work!"
Ye Jingrui glared at Wang Hao fiercely.
Wang Hao was in a disadvantaged position and quickly smiled: "Yes, Jingrui blamed me, I will definitely find a way to help you make up for the losses."
As he said that, Wang Hao wondered if he should take out the Buddhist bead bracelet of the little leaf red sandalwood.
The Buddhist bead bracelet was obtained from Monk Yuande. Its origin is not simple, it is an old antique from the Southern and Northern Dynasties.
Not to mention making up for Ye Jingrui's losses, even if it is used as the treasure of Tianfu Pavilion's store-keeping store, it is more than enough.
Just as Wang Hao was about to speak, Ye Jingrui waved her hand: "Forget it, if you do that, you can make up for the losses this morning."
As he said that, Ye Jingrui turned around and hurriedly left.
Wang Hao quickly grabbed her and said curiously: "Jingrui, you ran around and whizzingly. What are you busy with? What is that thing?"
"Oh, it's useless to tell you. You can't help. Wang Hao, please rest here first. I'll open the door at 3:00 p.m.." Ye Jingrui shook her head.
Wang Hao insisted: "Tell me, maybe I can help."
Ye Jingrui glared at Wang Hao and then said, "I received a Tang Sancai printed box in the morning. Tang Sancai, you know, it's very expensive, and the printed box is worth at least tens of millions."
"It's not a fake again, right?" Wang Hao said in a low voice.
"What a fake!"
Ye Jingrui was so angry that she stretched out her fist, and gently pounded Wang Hao's chest before saying, "That's definitely an authentic product. It has been identified by dozens of colleagues and is worth about one thousand. The seller only sold two million, but it didn't
People dare to accept it!"
"Why?" Wang Hao looked surprised.
"Because the printed box is an ominous thing, everyone says it has been cursed, it is very terrible. Whoever accepts it will be unlucky!"
Ye Jingrui said with a pale face: "I didn't believe it at first, but when I used the channel to inquire, it turned out to be true. The printed box was replaced by more than a dozen owners, all of which died suddenly and tragically! I was hit by a car and burned to death and drowned.
Death, hang, die of illness…”
"All kinds of deaths are not a normal death, and they are all within three months of getting the printed box!"
Wang Hao squinted his eyes. Is there such an evil thing?
Could it be that the printed box is like Chen Muqing's Jade Buddha, with evil spirits?
"After the seller got the printed box, two disasters had occurred at home. He was eager to take action, so he sold me 10 million for two million."
"You want money but not life. Do you dare to accept such an ominous thing?" Wang Hao rolled his eyes.
"Hmph, you're not blaming you!"
Ye Jingrui gave Wang Hao a little fist and said angrily: "You guy, I have caused me to collect so many fakes, and I have suffered heavy losses and my reputation has been ruined. I just want to turn the tables on that printed box."
"I earn 10 million things, two million, and I earn 8 million! And I can earn reputation back!"
"Aren't you afraid?" Wang Hao asked with a smile.
Ye Jingrui nodded quickly: "I'm afraid of death now. I didn't believe it when I collected it. Now I investigated it, it's really an ominous thing. But my father has invited a master for me to exorcise the printed box.
.”
"Exorcist?"
"Yes, that thing is too evil. As long as it drives away the evil, I can accept it with confidence. I earn eight million at once, and it can also be regarded as a treasure for the store, hehe..."
Ye Jingrui smiled happily, revealing two rows of white teeth.
Wang Hao frowned, Master?
Among the 100 masters today, it is estimated that only one of them has real skills, and the other ninety-nine are liars.
If Ye Jingrui is deceived, it would be awful.
Wang Hao didn't want Chen Muqing's tragedy to be staged on Ye Jingrui.
Moreover, Wang Hao also wanted to see if that harming thing is like Chen Muqing's Jade Buddha, it is a kind of evil spirit that harms people!
"Let's go and have a look with you." Wang Hao said to Ye Jingrui.
"Wang Hao, you still want to join in the fun. Stay here honestly and write a review letter. I ate for six hours at work on the first day. If I don't write a review letter of 2,000 words, I will deduct your salary!
”
Ye Jingrui said with a fierce look on her face.
However, the beauty with an angel face made such an expression that made Wang Hao laugh: "Jingrui, maybe I can help. My ability is not just about appreciating antiques, I also
It will ward off evil spirits.”
"Don't ward off evil? Hehe!"
Ye Jingrui looked disbelief, "Wang Hao, just brag! Don't you want to write a review letter?"
"Let's go, I'll be with you."
Wang Hao insisted on letting Ye Jingrui take him over.
Ye Jingrui took Wang Hao to the third floor of Tianfu Pavilion with a disgust and knocked on the door gently.
"Come in!"
A faint and majestic voice came from inside.
Ye Jingrui gently pushed open the door and pulled Wang Hao into it tiptoe.
Wang Hao looked up and saw three or four people in the room.
One of the middle-aged men in Taoist suits was quite eye-catching. They were staring at a green printed box on the table, and their eyebrows were frowned into the character Sichuan.
It seems that this person should be the master of exorcism in Ye Jingrui's mouth.
At this moment, the master suddenly raised his head and saw Wang Hao. He slapped the table and said angrily: