Chapter 110 Qin Jiao Appreciates the Treasure
Hu Lao Si was dumbfounded, and dug his ears uncertainly: "What are you talking about?"

Qin Jiao was very patient and repeated again: "Ginseng is at least 3000 years old, tortoise shell is at least 2000 years old, and gourd is at least one year old."

"Where can I find these treasures for you!" Hu Laosi jumped up like a cat whose tail was stepped on: "How dare you say it, 3000-year-old ginseng, 2000-year-old tortoise shell, 1000-year-old Years of gourds, do you know how many thousands of years our history is?"

Qin Jiao looked at him with a smile.

Hu Laosi widened his eyes and stretched out five fingers: "Aren't you joking when you ask me for 5000-year-old ginseng with a history of 3000 years?"

Qin Jiao said carelessly: "Isn't there Wannian ginseng?"

"Do you believe it? Things from 1 years ago can be preserved to the present? Fairies?"

Qin Jiao laughed out loud, this Boss Hu is quite humorous.

"Laugh! You're still laughing! I'm almost scared to death by you!" Mr. Hu shook his head and said, "How dare you? You can say such weird things, alas, no, are you fooling me?" What about me? The 3000-year-old ginseng is considered reliable, and the 2000-year-old tortoise shell is fine. Where do you get the 1000-year-old gourd? My family has it, do you want it?"

Qin Jiao was stunned: "Does your family have one?"

"Yes, my daughter-in-law just planted it, and a lot of it has grown in the yard. It's fresh. If you have the ability, you can store it for 1000 years before using it."

Qin Jiao sighed, she knew that these things were not so easy to find.

She retreated: "So do you have 3000-year-old ginseng?"

Hu Laosi's eyes flashed with panic, he waved his hands and said, "No, no, where am I?"

"No, no, why don't you dare look into my eyes?"

"Why am I looking at your eyes? Men and women are different."

"Boss Hu, I just made 50 billion."

Hu Laosi was furious: "I know! What's the point of you keep mentioning it!"

"I mean, I can afford 3000-year-old ginseng."

Hu Laosi's eyes flickered again, and he opened his mouth as if he wanted to say something, but then changed his words: "I really don't have one, you can ask someone else."

"Boss! Boss!"

Before Qin Jiao could speak, she heard someone yelling and waving towards them. Mr. Hu obviously knew him, so he walked up to them.

"Boss, someone is here to mess things up!" The visitor pointed in the direction of the end of the street.

Hu Lao Si was in a hurry: "Who dares to come to my territory and make trouble!" After he finished speaking, he hurriedly followed the visitor without saying hello to Qin Jiao.

Qin Jiao followed at a leisurely pace.

Hu Laosi's shop was at the end of the street, and before they got there, they heard noisy scolding, only listening to black shops, liars and the like.

"What are you shouting for?" Mr. Hu pushed away the onlookers blocking the door, and looked at the three people who were making trouble with his hands on his hips: "Why are you coming to me to make trouble? Do you know who I am?"

The three turned around, and one of them said angrily, "Fourth Hu! We are looking for you!"

Two women and a man stood in the shop, their faces were red from arguing, seeing Hu Lao Si wanted to eat him even more.

Only then did Hu Lao Si see the appearance of the three of them, put his hands on his waist down, and his attitude softened a lot: "Oh, isn't this Mr. Liu, why do you come here when you have time?"

"Dad, Mom, what are you talking about with someone like him, call the police directly!"

The two men and one woman were obviously a family, and they all stared at Hu Laosi with angry eyes.

As soon as Mr. Hu heard the alarm, he realized the seriousness of the problem, and quickly dissuaded him: "Don't, don't, let's clarify the matter first, is there any misunderstanding?"

The slightly younger girl was wearing a dress with a luxury logo printed on it, pointing at Old Four Hu arrogantly: "You are a liar, we have no misunderstanding with you, we are here today to call the police and arrest you!"

"I'm a liar? What did I lie to you?"

Qin Jiao frowned. Those who are in the antique business, this kind of thing is inevitable, but they all know the rules. Even if they buy fake goods, they will consider themselves unlucky, so why would they come to make trouble?
Mr. Liu pointed at the vase on the table and said angrily, "You said it was colored porcelain from the Tang Dynasty. We spent a lot of money to buy it back, and I told you clearly, don't lie to us, it's my daughter's. As for the dowry, the other party is also a respectable person, so it must not be looked down upon by others."

Hu Laosi did not deny it: "Yes, that's the case." He glanced at the vase on the table: "I didn't lie to you, this is the colored porcelain of the Tang Dynasty, you know it, I am here But all the treasures with clearly marked prices are genuine products, there can be no fakes!"

"We came to you because of your name. Who knew that you, a black-hearted profiteer, said that it was a matter of marriage, and you still lied to us with fake products!"

"What a fake! This is the colored porcelain from the Tang Dynasty!"

"Nonsense, my in-laws said that this colored porcelain is definitely a fake, because the real one was originally in their family's collection, and later they begged for help and gave the treasure to someone else. That person is a noble person, so it is absolutely impossible to sell this treasure! "

Mr. Hu hissed, picked up the vase and looked at it carefully: "Impossible, I have tested it myself, and old man Zhang has also tested it, it is genuine!"

"What do you mean? My in-laws can't lie to me?"

"No, there is a misunderstanding here. The rich Mr. Zhang has also seen this colored porcelain. He said it is genuine. If you don't believe me, I will call someone to confront you face to face!"

It is still useful for Mr. Hu to say the name of Mr. Zhang. The three members of the family who came to make trouble looked at each other with doubts on their faces.

"I really showed it to Mr. Zhang, so I'll call him here."

"Why don't you let me have a look." When Qin Jiao saw the colored porcelain on the table, her expression was not quite right, and it was only at this moment that she realized that she stepped forward to initiate a conversation.

"You?" Mr. Liu frowned, "Who are you?"

The fourth generation of Hu introduced: "This is my client." He winked at Qin Jiao and said, "Wait for me first."

His subtext is, don't mess with me.

Qin Jiao continued to step forward: "I have a little research on the porcelain of the Tang Dynasty. I can tell whether it is true or not at a glance."

Mr. Liu glanced back and forth between her and Mr. Hu with cold eyes, and snorted, "Mr. Hu, you hired me to do this, right?"

"Mr. Liu, what you said, do I need to ask for help?"

"Then who can tell."

Hu Laosi clicked his tongue and didn't want to say anything.

"I believe in Boss Hu's character. He said that this vase is genuine, so it must be genuine. How about it, let me hold your eyes. If it is fake, I will buy it at double the price, as an apology to you."

"Double? Do you know how much this vase costs?"

Qin Jiao said indifferently, "I have money."

Hu Laosi continued: "She is really not short of that little money."

Mr. Liu was very angry: "Okay, so many people are here today, everyone is a witness, you come to appraise treasures." After he finished speaking, he did not forget to order: "Hu Lao Si, you call Mr. Zhang, I will Just take his word for it!"

Hu Laosi was also a little angry: "Call me! If this girl and Mr. Zhang appraise it as genuine, what do you say!"

"Then we will buy another treasure of the same value from you, as an apology for you!"

"That's the deal!" Hu Laosi took out his mobile phone to make a call, and said to Qin Jiao with a smile, "I will share the money I earn with you."

When Mr. Liu heard this from the side, his nose was almost crooked with anger.

His daughter even laughed ironically, as if she was sure that the vase was a fake!
(End of this chapter)

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