My son-in-law is a killer

Chapter 18 Chamber Pot

Shock!

Everyone opened their mouths in surprise.

What's the situation, the 110 diamond ring was offered as a gift, and it was given to Chen Long by name.

An Miaoyi smiled and looked at Chen Long in disbelief. Now she needs to get to know Chen Long well. This tens of millions of diamond rings are free to give away. Who is this important person? She must know him know.

"Jia Zeng, you are right! He is just a car-sharing driver!" Guo Chengyuan pointed at Chen Long and said in surprise.

Jia Zeng said with a smile: "Young Master Guo, how is this possible? I heard it clearly. The headquarters also specially instructed that Mr. Chen Long should be treated well."

Guo Chengyuan wanted to get into the cracks of the ground at this time. Just now he thought that the Mr. Chen in Jia Zeng’s mouth was himself, but who knew that he was talking about Chen Long, and he spent more than 900 million real money. To get a diamond ring worth more than 1000 million yuan, the gap is too big!

Just now he deliberately played tricks and didn't want the lifetime diamond ring, otherwise he would have spent more than 500 million more.

"Miaoyi, your husband is an invisible rich man." Xi Qingxue took a good look at Chen Long this time.

With a height of about 1.8 meters, bronze-colored skin, and a set of slightly tight clothes, Chen Long's figure is fully exposed, and his sharp facial features are as cold as ice, and occasionally he can fascinate all beings with a wicked smile.

She couldn't help but her heart fluttered, and her peach blossom eyes blinked.

"Miaoyi, since my friends say you can take them casually, you can just pick one!" Chen Long turned to the shopping guide and said, "You can take out the diamond ring and necklace that my wife likes!"

An Miaoyi pointed to the lifetime diamond ring and said, "Just this one!"

The shopping guide carefully took it out and put it on for An Miaoyi and asked, "Is the size right? If it doesn't fit, I'll send it back to the headquarters for you to have it remade."

An Miaoyi twirled the diamond ring and didn't feel it was very tight or loose: "It's just right."

"Chen Long, when did you meet the owner of the jeweler, introduce him to me another day."

A few days ago, Chen Long already knew about Wang Peng's business deployment in Jingbei City, so he knew that the fourth floor of Yuhuang International was also part of it, so he sent Wang Peng a text message, and everyone knew what happened afterwards.

"I know kung fu. That day I saw a few hooligans beating a middle-aged man, and then I saved him, but I don't know his name." Chen Long showed an innocent face.

When Guo Chengyuan heard this, he laughed loudly and said, "No wonder you can only be a bodyguard, reckless man, why don't you ask what his name is, otherwise you will definitely post it."

An Miaoyi gave Chen Long a blank look. She would never have thought that Chen Long would be so brainless. Does this society still do things without leaving a name?After finally doing a good deed, he didn't publicize it. Fortunately, he is the owner of a jeweler, which wasted a great opportunity to rise.

"It seems that your husband is destined to be a bodyguard!" Xi Qingxue held An Miaoyi's arm and said, "Let's go to the antique shop on the second floor again!"

Hearing this, Guo Chengyuan was overjoyed. His family has collected a lot of antiques, and he has a unique feeling for antiques since he was a child. Once he missed a piece of blue and white porcelain, and the whole antique world was shocked.

He knew that Xi Qingxue did this to save face for herself.

Just as An Miaoyi wanted to refuse, Chen Long said from the side: "It just so happens that I also have a lot of experience in antiques."

An Miaoyi cursed in her heart. Antiques are the deepest industry. At least, the family will go bankrupt, and at worst, the family will be ruined. Most people can't afford this thing, and it can easily cost hundreds of millions. It's too dangerous.

And Chen Long is just a martial artist, and when his temper comes up, if he puts on such a couple of antiques, the entire An family will have to pay for it.

After arriving at the antique shop on the second floor, An Miaoyi stood on tiptoe and whispered in Chen Long's ear: "You control your temper, don't let someone fall you, you must handle it with care."

Chen Long nodded with a smile.

The old business of the martial arts family, the Chen family, was selling antiques. For him, as long as he holds a treasure in his hand, he can know the authenticity.

The antique market on the second floor is intricate and complicated. There are many treasures, but there are really not many. Occasionally, someone will find one or two pieces. This can only be called luck.

Guo Chengyuan looked left and right, and when he entered Haojia store, every time he took the baby up and down to measure, occasionally he would use a flashlight and a magnifying glass to look carefully, and the bosses called them experts.

"Hey, nothing good." Guo Chengyuan shook his head in disappointment.

Antiques can’t be fake, and fake ones can’t be real. There’s no room for carelessness.

At this time, an old man with a white beard stood at the door and said, "Young man, come and have a look in my shop! Give it a go, and your bicycle will become a Maserati."

"Hey! Old man, you still know about Maserati. You really keep pace with the times. Anyway, let's go in and have a look." Chen Long laughed loudly. He had heard of turning into a motorcycle, but he had never heard of changing into a Maserati.

"What's the matter? You still want a Maserati? You're poor, and you need to save three months' wages for a piece of clothing." Guo Chengyuan made up for it.

After entering the store, a simple and old atmosphere spreads over the surface, which forms a strong contrast with the magnificence outside. There are various antiques on the wooden lattice, some with clay on it, and the exquisite A chamber pot with a faint yellow spout.

Chen Long snickered in his heart. He could tell at a glance that these antiques were fake, but the old man handled the details very well. If he didn't look carefully, someone might be fooled.

"Bring me that chamber pot and have a look." Guo Chengyuan excitedly took out his flashlight and magnifying glass and began to measure it carefully.

"The imperial pot is for the ancient officials. It looks like a tiger's mouth. It should be from the Tang Dynasty, and there are splashed ink landscapes of our ancestors on it. It has a strong three-dimensional effect. This is definitely true. Old man, tell me a price!"

The old man gave a thumbs up: "Young man has good eyesight. There are not many young people like you. The price is 550 million."

When Guo Chengyuan heard this, he coughed, and said seriously: "Old man, you are too arrogant. The bottom of this pot has a corner. The antique thing is about integrity, and the price is 200 million. You To sell or not to sell, I will leave if I don’t sell it.”

In the business of antiques, you have to learn to bargain first, and once you cut it, you have to cut it in half, and at this time the boss will definitely disagree, and then you say 100 million. In this way, the boss will definitely I will agree that Guo Chengyuan has the essence of this aspect.

According to his estimation, the market price of this ceramic chamber pot is indeed around 500 million, and the old man's asking price is also very sharp.

Sure enough, the old man looked embarrassed.