Chapter 532 Losing Money
The so-called patina refers to the layer of natural luster formed on the surface of ancient artifacts after a long period of time. Not only porcelain and jade wares, but also ivory carvings, calligraphy and paintings will have patina on the surface. The older the utensils, the more patina will be thick.

However, it is extremely difficult and vague to rely on patina to determine the year, because the formation of patina is not more obvious than other real evidence, and it will be affected by multiple natural conditions. Generally, only masters of antique appraisal can determine it based on patina The authenticity of the age, and the antique appraisal industry relies on seniority, and those with high qualifications will not be too young.

But Dong Qian in front of him is too young, so that his conclusion, in the eyes of the experts around him, is almost like a child uttering wild words. Everyone was surprised and tried to identify the patina on the tiles, but no one could determine the truth. Therefore, I have not been able to identify the authenticity from other places.

The boss is also a shrewd person, seeing the hesitant faces of so many people on the scene, he became more confident, looked at Dong Qian at the bottom of the steps and said: "Young man, what you say is fake is fake, and there must be people present to believe it. "

The authenticity of this antique is no more standard than that of a banknote detector. Who would believe what such an unknown stunned young man said.

But at this moment, several voices came from outside the crowd, "Haha, we believe what our young master says, Master Qian, why are you playing with the old hooligan here?"

"Who cares who is a hooligan, you..." The boss's anger was rising when he saw the person, and the second half of the sentence stuck in his throat.

I saw the crowd parted, and two young men came out of the crowd. They were very fair-looking, but they had a little playful smile on their faces. When they saw Dong Qian, they rushed forward and hugged each other's arms, "Master Qian, you It can be regarded as coming out, and I want to kill you."

Out?Seeing the strange gazes of the people around him, Dong Qian kicked them away and cursed with a smile, "Fuck you, I'm a serious soldier, what did I tell you? It's just right, do you know the grandson up there? I haven't shown up for a year now, so I'm despised."

Dong Qian and the two were obviously acquainted with each other, and they spoke unceremoniously. The three of them talked about each other, and one grandson was a hooligan, which made the boss above very angry.

"Shopkeeper Xiao, Shopkeeper An, are these your friends?" Boss Yuzhai said in a rather polite tone at this time.

Everyone on this street knows that the business in Antique Street is the best now, and it is not the surnamed Meng who receives the most attention, but the five or six outsiders sent by the gang at the beginning. It is said that they used to do business underground. The name is very famous, and now the golden basin washing hands has been dug up by the head of the Meng family to sit in the township. The antique is accurate at first glance, and the level is only slightly inferior to the talented head of the Meng family.

It can be said that on this street, Xiao Yun and An Ran are more authoritative than the management center.

So seeing Dong Qian getting acquainted with a few people at this time, the boss's first feeling was that it was not good.

Xiao Yun didn't even look at him directly, but patted Dong Qian on the shoulder, and said loudly: "This is our young master Dong Qian, but any objects above and below the ground are in his hands, and if you touch them with two fingers, you can see the year. There is no escape, if you question his words, it can only show that your kung fu is not up to par."

At this time, An Ran also saw the clues, picked up the tiles from the ground, and saw a delicate-looking girl standing beside her, she was stunned for a while, her little heart was beating badly, coughed twice Attention turned to the tiles, looked at them a few times, then threw them on the ground, and said with disdain: "You dare to take this kind of stuff back to fool people, Boss Meng, why don't you let your Patriarch come out to judge and let him see it too?" Is it true or not?"

An Ran is a fox, she smiles when she speaks, but pokes at other people's sore spots.

Boss Meng was threatened by this, and his face immediately became stiff, and he laughed dryly, "Hehe, the owner is usually busy, so you don't have to trouble him. Since Brother Dong Qian is your friend, What I said must be true, I was slapped in the eyes of this thing, a misunderstanding, I am willing to refund the full amount to this gentleman, so there is no need to make a big fuss, don’t you think?”

Dong Qian raised his eyebrows and really wanted to push back on the spot, but after all, it was from the Meng family. He squinted at Song Ye and asked her what she meant. The latter nodded, expressing that it was not appropriate to make a fuss, so he curled his lips. Pointing to the person involved, "An Ran, follow him in, watch the money and goods clear, don't let anyone take advantage of you."

An Ran suppressed a smile and nodded, and then went in and raised tens of thousands of dollars before the sufferer could react to this turn of events.

"Thank you, thank you, these tens of thousands of dollars are all my belongings, and I gave my old father the money to buy family heirlooms. Without you, I..." The man in ordinary clothes thanked him repeatedly, saying The tone behind her was choked with sobs.Tens of thousands of yuan in this era is not a small sum of money for ordinary people.

"Hey, you're welcome, besides, it's not me you want to thank, but she wants to save you." Dong Qian waved his hand and pointed to Ding Li's side casually.

Several people looked over and saw Song Ye, standing there in a green gauze dress, as beautiful as a painting.

"Master Qian, this is..." An Ran took a risk and didn't mention it, and didn't dare to say the pronoun behind it.

"Oh, little one, she is Song Ye, who introduced you to open the shop, my comrade-in-arms, hehe." Dong Qian showed his white teeth, which is quite honorable for Song Ye as a comrade-in-arms.

Xiao Yun and An Ran next to him were both stunned, "The Song Ye you mentioned earlier is a woman?" They kept hearing Dong Qian boasting how powerful Song Ye was, but they didn't expect it to be a woman.

"Ahem, it's a long story, but you just remember it's her." Dong Qian didn't know how to explain it, so he rubbed his nose to fool him.

The two people here greeted Song Ye and said some words of thanks.

Afterwards, the man also came up to thank him and said a lot of words, which showed that he was also very honest in nature.

Song Ye waved his hand and said a few words to him briefly, then followed Xiao Yun and An Ran into the shop in the middle of the Antique Street.

"The five or six shops here are all opened by our elder brothers. Young Master Meng is also generous. The others have gone to buy goods. Today, just the few of us have a good meal. Miss Song, we have also admired your name for a long time, and we have always wanted to Looking for a chance to thank you." An Ran was talking, and finally the conversation fell on Song Ye.

The latter was on the phone, with a cold expression on his face, and his tone of voice was not good, "It's me, I'm in Yuwen Pavilion in the middle of Antique Street, come here."

This scene happened to fall into the eyes of Xiao Yu who came out from the back hall. She frowned and looked at An Ran who greeted her nicely, but Song Ye refused to answer her phone. She had a very bad first impression of the girl.

(End of this chapter)

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