Chapter 62

Seeing Qin Aodong being arrogant, the people around held their breath, thinking, this Ye Chen actually dared to contradict Qin Shao, he's going to suffer a big loss.

Ye Chen had a calm face, smiled and said: "I see you are also hanging out in the antique world. Have you ever thought about what the antique industry values most?"

Qin Aodong asked coldly: "What do you value most?"

Ye Chen laughed and said: "What is valued most is naturally the rules!"

After speaking, he raised his volume a bit and said loudly: "Antiques value first come, first served. I arrived first. Even if you kneel on the ground and beg me, if I don't give it to you, you can't rob it. Otherwise, you ruined the rules today. Who will do business with you in this line tomorrow? By then, you, Qin Shao, will be afraid of becoming a street rat, everyone shouting to beat!"

As soon as he finished speaking, Qin Aodong was stunned, and a burst of anger flashed on his face.

There is indeed this rule in the antique world. He considers himself a cultural and play elegant person, so he is naturally very clear about this rule.

If today's matter spreads, the shops he usually deals with might also avoid him, fearing to offend other guests.

Qin Aodong didn't expect that this Ye Chen would make him unable to get off the stage in a few words!

He stared at Ye Chen fiercely, really wanting to kick that face.

But he still forcibly swallowed a fire, gritted his teeth and said: "Loser! Do you really think this young master fancies your stone? I just want you to know that antiques are not something everyone can afford to play with. You, a poor ghost, should go home and farm early, so as not to stain the elegance!"

After speaking, Qin Aodong rolled up his sleeves with a dark face and shook his arm in front of Ye Chen: "Open your dog eyes and see clearly! This blood jade string was collected by me from Lingnan for 1.5 million! Have you ever seen such a good thing?"

The hand string on Qin Aodong's wrist was crystal clear, red and shiny in the sun, which was very good-looking, making the crowd around open their eyes.

Zhang Ermao stared at the hand string, his throat swallowed hard: "Damn, it's really a good thing!"

"Humph! Of course!" Qin Aodong was very proud of the crowd's reaction.

Afterwards, he glanced at Ye Chen disdainfully, pulled out a gourd-shaped jade piece tied to his neck: "Look at this again!"

"This piece of jade marrow was given to him by Emperor Sui's father as an adult gift, opened by 88 high monks, and chanted for 108 days! It's worth 3 million! Wearing it on my body can turn bad luck into good luck, open luck and turn the situation!"

Hearing that this gourd jade marrow had such a great origin, the crowd stretched their necks and competed to watch.

Zhang Ermao fanned his nostrils excitedly, as if he had been slapped, looking at the jade gourd greedily, wishing he could swallow it into his stomach.

Qin Aodong held the jade gourd and sneered at Ye Chen: "Rich play jade, poor play watch. You, a poor loser, can't even buy a decent piece of clothing, and still want to play with antiques, it's simply laughable."

His tone was sarcastic, and the crowd around looked at Ye Chen from time to time.

Indeed, Ye Chen didn't look like a rich family either. He wore the most ordinary white T-shirt, jeans, and sneakers, no different from a young man working.

And Qin Aodong's outfit, seemingly plain, but those who know the goods know that the price of this set is not cheap. It is completely handmade, and it costs six figures from head to toe.

Ye Chen looked at Qin Aodong's proud appearance, feeling that this person was quite funny, actually not a bad person, at most a silly young master with a lack of heart.

So, Ye Chen looked at him and asked with a smile: "You are very rich, right? Looking at your hand string, the appearance is indeed good, but it's a pity... it's a fake."

Qin Aodong was stunned for a moment, then roared angrily: "You're talking nonsense, my hand string can't be fake."

"If you don't believe it, ask the antique shop owners around."

Ye Chen shrugged and said with words in his words: "Rich play antiques, but also look at what kind of person plays. If a blind person has to join the antique circle, not understanding but pretending to understand, in the eyes of others, he is just a fat sheep, not even a ticket holder."

Qin Aodong was full of annoyance, hearing Ye Chen was mocking his ignorance, and said sternly: "If my hand string is real, you kneel down and admit your mistake on the spot, how about it!"

"Fine." Ye Chen agreed, his attitude extremely relaxed, "Treating man-made chicken blood stone as chicken blood jade, I can only say you are truly a talent."

Qin Aodong was mocked by him, his face flushed red, and he turned his head fiercely, saying to the crowd watching the fun.

"Boss Zhang, Boss Li, you two appraise it for me and see if this hand string is real or fake."

The two people named looked embarrassed and looked at each other.

Appraising antiques, whether it's real or fake, is a matter of offending people, and it might even offend peers.

"Qin Shao, my knowledge is also limited, I really can't see it."

Qin Aodong said angrily: "Don't think I don't know your set. You appraise it well for me. Whether it's real or fake, I won't find trouble with you! But if you fool me, I will find someone else to appraise it later. You know if you tell a lie, I won't spare you."

"Don't be angry, Qin Shao!"

The two were scared and walked up.

Doing business on the Antique Street, no one dared to offend Qin Shao.

So these two antique shop owners had to bite the bullet and take the jade string to look at it.

A few minutes later, one of the bosses smiled dryly with trembling: "Young, Qin Shao, that little brother is right, your hand string... hand string..."

"Speak!" Qin Aodong said coldly.

The boss was scared and hurriedly opened his mouth, "Your hand string is indeed man-made chicken blood stone, not jade."

As soon as his words fell, Qin Aodong's face turned iron-blue, quickly flushed red, as if he had been slapped in public.

His throat swallowed hard several times, as if he was about to get angry.

The two bosses were scared and shrank back into the crowd, not daring to show their heads again.

Ye Chen smiled and said: "Now you believe it? Buying a man-made stone for 1.5 million, Qin Shao is indeed wealthy and generous."

"This time I misjudged!" Qin Aodong gritted his teeth, "Isn't it just 1.5 million? Do you think I would care about this money? Even if my hand string is fake, my jade gourd is always real, absolutely genuine!"

For this jade gourd, Qin Aodong had 100% confidence!

Because he had indeed found an expert to appraise it, and the gourd was indeed high-quality ancient jade, and the era was exactly the Sui Dynasty!

Ye Chen snorted coldly: "Treating such a big evil thing as a treasure and wearing it close to your body, I'm afraid there is no second fool like you in the world!"

"What did you say! Simply talking nonsense!"

Qin Aodong roared, the blue veins on his forehead bulging out.

Ye Chen said indifferently: "Such a fierce and evil thing, you actually collect it close to your body, and you haven't died yet, count yourself lucky."

Qin Aodong's face was ugly, but after the previous lesson, he wasn't sure if Ye Chen's words were true or false, and asked with wide eyes: "What do you rely on to say this?"

"Look at the shape of this jade gourd carefully!"

Ye Chen said coldly: "Don't you check what this shape of jade piece is for when you collect jade?"

Qin Aodong asked arrogantly: "Isn't this Emperor Sui's adult gift! Gourd represents auspiciousness, those who play with jade all know it. I know this better than you, a poor loser! What do you know!"