My system, you can't mess with it

Chapter 124
The owner of Wanbaolou is Wang Qi, nicknamed "Ghost Eye", and he is also one of the best in the antique circle in Shanghai.

This time, Wang Qi just bought a Ming Yongle blue vase from abroad. The bidding price was more than 100 million, but the real value was 500 million after expert appraisal.

Wang Qi made a fortune from this transaction, and was very happy, so today he exhibited this Yongle blue vase in the store.

With the flow of people, Xia Xing quickly came to the booth.

Although Xia Xing didn't know much about antiques, with the help of his clairvoyant eyes, he could tell that there was something wrong with the vase at a glance.

"Boss Wang, congratulations, you are worthy of ghost eyes, you are amazing."

"Yeah, those foreigners are already crying in the toilet, haha!"

"Boss Wang deserves to be one of the best appraising experts in the south of the Yangtze River. His eyesight is incredible."

"This time, our Wanbao Building can be regarded as a town treasure, congratulations!"

The crowd surrounded an old man in fine clothes, flattering me with every word.

Xia Xing couldn't help but sneered when he heard those disgusting flattery sounds.

Amid all the compliments, this sneer sounded particularly harsh.

Wang Qi frowned, and walked in front of Xia Xing with a sullen face: "Little brother, why are you laughing for no reason?"

Seeing this scene, everyone around turned their eyes on Xia Xing.

Xia Xing smiled lightly: "It's nothing, I just think these flatterers are ridiculous."

"The hatred value from Wang Qi is +666!"

"The hatred value from Wu Yong is +333!"

"The hatred value from Li Dazhuang is +222!"

"From..."

"What did you say?" Hearing Xia Xing's words, Wang Qi's expression became even uglier.

Wang Qi is not only a master of antiques, but also has inextricable connections with underground forces.

How could he allow a young man to mock himself in front of everyone.

"Young man, you have to be responsible for what you say, I want to know what's so ridiculous about what they say?"

While talking, Wang Qi had already winked at some of the guys, and quietly surrounded Xia Xing.

"Boss Wang, did you take this vase in Singapore?" Xia Xing asked suddenly.

Wang Qi's expression changed and he hurriedly asked, "How do you know?"

Xia Xing joked: "Of course I know, because this vase is new, fake, or broken, so it must be made in Singapore!"

"You mean my vase is fake?" Hearing Xia Xing's words, Wang Qi's eyes showed a cold light.

Just as Wang Qi was about to explode, the people around him couldn't wait to jump out.

"Little boy, you know what a fart, Boss Wang has seen more antiques than you have eaten, how dare a yellow-mouthed kid talk nonsense here?" A short fat man scolded angrily.

"Who says I don't understand, aren't you just farting now?" Xia Xing retorted indifferently.

"The hatred value from Li Dazhuang is +999!"

"I think this kid is just grandstanding, what kind of antiques does a brat know?" Another white-haired old man snorted coldly.

Xia Xing rolled his eyes: "Old man, you've heard that the waves behind the Yangtze River drive the waves ahead, and the newcomers drive out the old ones. At your age, don't come out and pretend to be aggressive, so you won't be shot to death on the beach."

"The hatred value from Lu Gang is +999!"

Although being ridiculed by everyone, Xia Xing did not fall behind in the slightest, but instead fought with the Confucians.

Seeing Xia Xing's arrogance becoming more and more arrogant, Wang Qi, as the master, naturally couldn't hold back his face. He stood up and said loudly: "Everyone, let me have a word with this young man."

Hearing Wang Qi's words, everyone stopped their voices and stared at Xia Xing coldly.

"Young man, what evidence do you have that my vase is fake?" Wang Qi stared at Xia Xing and asked coldly.

"Then what evidence do you have for saying this vase is real?" Xia Xing asked back.

Wang Qi sneered and said confidently: "I, Mr. Wang, have a reputation for ghost eyes. I don't know how many treasures I have appreciated over the years, but I have never drilled eyes."

"Really? Never did it mean that there won't be any in the future, let alone prove that you didn't miss it this time." Xia Xing said.

Wang Qi narrowed his eyes slightly. From Xia Xing's words, he had already decided that this kid was here to mess things up.

Although he didn't know who was behind Xia Xing, if this matter was left alone, his reputation would be ruined.

Gritting his teeth, Wang Qi said: "Boy, if you can prove that this vase is fake, you can choose any treasure in my store. If my vase is real, then don't blame my ruthless subordinates, you have to destroy yourself!" It takes one leg to leave."

As soon as Wang Qi's words came out of his mouth, everyone onlookers in Wanbao Building gasped.

They naturally knew Wang Qi's background, which obviously made Wang Qi furious, unless Xia Xing could prove that the vase was fake, it would be difficult to get out of Wanbaolou.

"You mean what you say?" Not only was Xia Xing not afraid, but a look of joy appeared on his face.

"My Wang Mou's words are hard to follow, so you dare to accept the bet." Wang Qi stared at Xia Xing and said coldly.

Xia Xing looked excited: "Bet bet, this is what you said, I can choose whatever you want in your store, and I can't go back on my word!"

Looking at Xia Xing's expression, Wang Qi frowned. Originally, he wanted to join Xia Xing's army, but seeing the other party's expression, he was clearly confident.

Xia Xing walked to the vase under everyone's gaze, picked it up and looked at it for a few times, and finally lifted it high above his head, and fell to the ground under everyone's astonished eyes.

boom!
The Ming Yongle blue vase worth tens of millions was instantly smashed to pieces!
boom!
All the onlookers opened their mouths in shock, dumbfounded by Xia Xing's actions.

"The hatred value from Wang Qi is +666!"

"The hatred value from Wu Yong is +333!"

"The hatred value from Li Dazhuang is +222!"

"From..."

Damn, is this kid crazy?

Tens of millions of vases were smashed so easily.

Do you have any idea how expensive this vase is?

For a time, countless hatred values ​​poured into the hatred system.

And Wang Qi, the owner of the vase, was startled for a moment, then his eyes burned, and he pointed at Xia Xing tremblingly: "You...you..."

However, Xia Xing seemed to be still angry, and crushed the debris with his feet.

Finally, this tens of millions of vases instantly turned into a pile of debris, and it was difficult to find even a complete piece the size of a palm.

Everyone was dumbfounded in an instant!
Crazy, this kid must be crazy!

Wanbao Building was completely silent, and no one dared to take a breath.

Wang Qi even pointed at Xia Xing with trembling fingers, his heart was bleeding, 500 million, just like that, was smashed into pieces.

Seeing the boss's distraught look, those subordinates immediately surrounded Xia Xing in the center with hideous faces, obviously wanting to teach Xia Xing a lesson.

The onlookers looked at Xia Xing with pity, this young man was too crazy, or this young man himself was a lunatic.

Xia Xing looked at everyone calmly, is this vase fake?
Of course not, this vase is a genuine Ming Yongle blue vase, not only real but also an authentic product for the royal family, the value is not only 500 million, but hundreds of millions!

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(End of this chapter)