Siheyuan: Chasing Me Out, Still Want Me to Help?

In the past two days, some people have had some doubts about the closed down Foley Auction House, but due to the reason of the news channel, the real reason has not spread, but the rectification and other rumors.

"Four-Nine City Extraordinary Fraud Case is Detected, and the amount of profit from fraud is [*] million!"

With the release of the latest issue of Sijiucheng Daily, an "earthquake" occurred throughout Sijiucheng.

Chapter [*]: The sky is falling, and the Yan family is in chaos!

Jin Changsheng.

It's a little quiet in the office.

On the table between Uncle Liu and Su Meng, there was a copy of the Four Nine City Daily.

"Uncle, is what you read in the newspaper true?"

After a long silence, Su Meng spoke up.

After reading the newspaper, she couldn't believe the truth of this matter.

"I didn't expect the Lou family to be so influential, and now the Foley auction house is cold."

Uncle Liu sighed.

It's obviously a game in the shopping mall. On the surface, it is Uncle Guan and the shabby Hou, but in fact, Lou Xiaoe is behind the control.

"No, uncle, I mean, could the antiques we bought be fake?"

Su Meng repeated the question.

At that time, when Han Chunming said that the antiques were fake, she didn't think much about it. Now that she got the news from the newspaper, she couldn't keep her mind at all.

What's true is true, what's false is false, self-deception is such a stupid thing, Su Meng thinks she can't do it.

"How about we find an expert to appraise it?"

Uncle Liu also hesitated.

Although he was hypnotizing himself just now and said that it was all Lou Xiao'e's handwriting, but if it can appear in the newspaper, the situation of half-fake antiques must be real.

It's just that Lou Xiao'e grabbed the handle of Foley Auction House, and then wiped it out.

"Then who should we look for? Uncle Guan and the others really won't hide it from us, after all, they belong to Nagasawa Auction House."

Su Meng couldn't believe Han Chunming, and even those related to him couldn't believe it.

She felt that as long as she went to them by herself, the other party would definitely hide something.

"Let's go to Uncle Guan. As long as we don't say that this is an antique from the Fulai Auction House, there should be no problem. After all, the reputation of Nagasawa Auction House is not bad in the industry!"

Uncle Liu was not as suspicious as Su Meng, thinking that everyone would target him.

Uncle Guan can become the owner of a museum and is highly respected in the industry. There is definitely no problem with him.

"Fine!"

Su Meng nodded.

"Uncle, what if these antiques are fake?"

Then, Su Meng asked worriedly.

There is now at least a [*]% chance that these antiques are fake.

"Then let's find Cheng Jianjun!"

Uncle Liu frowned, his eyes gloomy.

If these antiques are fake, then it is very likely that Cheng Jianjun is deceiving himself, and he can only go to the other party to settle accounts.

More than three million can't just be wasted like this.

"Is it useful to find him?"

Su Meng frowned, she still had some understanding of 357 Cheng Jianjun.

When this kind of thing happened, Cheng Jianjun should put his relationship aside.

With bad luck, he might end up in jail.

Who will be able to get the money back?

"Always try!"

Uncle Liu had no choice.

If these antiques are fake, they will definitely face financial pressure.

When Uncle Liu and Su Meng were going to find Uncle Guan, Guan's parents had similar thoughts.

"I can't believe that there is really a problem with the Fulai Auction House!"

Mother Guan's face was gloomy, holding a copy of the Four Nine City Daily in her hand, and had to accept the status quo.

After returning from the airport, they went to the Fulai auction house, but when they saw the sealed auction house, they were dumbfounded.

After inquiring about some news, I also look forward to the reopening of Fulai Auction House.

Who would have thought that after only one night, they saw the contents of the Sijiucheng Daily.

"How about we go to Dad to see if this antique is true or not?"

Father Guan was still a little unwilling.

The newspapers say half-truths and half-truths, what if it's true?

"Going to you, how can we laugh at us when we run over?"

Mother Guan was a little pissed off.

At that time, when I saw Mr. Guan at the auction, I thought I had read it wrong, but I didn't expect the other party to make such a big move.

"I said that my dad is too. He already knew that there was something wrong with Fulai Auction House, and he didn't remind us!"

Guan father began to make excuses for himself.

Obviously, when he went to the Fulai auction, he didn't ask the old man Guan's opinion at all, and now it all depends on the old man.

"Looking at the news reports, my dad made a lot of money this time, and I don't know where he got the money!"

Listening to Guan's father say this, Guan's mother also has some resentment in her heart.

This feeling does not treat them as family, and hides everything from themselves.

"And you saw the situation when we went to the airport yesterday. You can't pass the customs with antiques. What do you think?"

Father Guan also raised new questions.

If the customs hadn't judged that they were handicrafts yesterday, trouble would have been inevitable.

"I don't know who proposed the policy. Isn't this preventing us from making money?"

Guan mother can't tell the pain.

"I think I can only play the old man's idea now."

"You didn't see the old man guarding us as if he were guarding something. How about giving this antique to the old man as a gift? After all, we are kindhearted."

Guan mother no longer cares whether the antique is real or fake, and wants to use the antique to get in touch with the old man.

Now that the old man Guan is on the news, the fame comes, and the money doesn't come just because of a rush.

At that time, it is not impossible for the two of them to make money with the fame of the old man.

Guan's father and Guan's mother glanced at each other, with calculations in their eyes.

Also caught in the antique dispute is the Yan family.

"Why did Fulai Auction House say it's gone?"

Yan Xiecheng looked at the newspaper in his hand and couldn't believe it.

The Frye Auction House, which seemed to be booming the day before yesterday, is now gone.

"So is your Qing Daoguang Dou Cai Tuan dragon vase real?"

Yu Li couldn't figure out so many twists and turns, she just wanted to know one result.

"I'm not thinking!"

Yan Xiecheng is now half paralyzed on the bed, staring at the newspaper and muttering.

He had read this newspaper several times, but he couldn't believe the fact that half of the antiques were fake.

"If you're not sure, I'll take it to Han Chunming in the next courtyard for identification. Doesn't he have some knowledge of antiques? His master is also the curator of some museum!"

Seeing that Yan Xiecheng was useless, Yu Li picked up the bottle on the table and was about to leave.

"Hey, wait a minute, what are you thinking about bothering others about your own family affairs!"

Yan Xiecheng is also under pressure now.

Being tossed by Yu Li like this, she couldn't help but get angry.

"What's the matter, I hate trouble now, why did you go earlier?"

"You bought a bottle and I was frightened. What did I say? Nagasawa Appraisal said it was fake. I told you to sell it when I was in Fulai's auction house. You still have to keep it. Now Fulai's auction house is closed down. Now, where can you go to reason?"

"You want me to take care of me, but I don't want to take care of it anymore, you want to be quiet, right? Cheng, I'll go back to my parents' house for a few days, and you can keep this bottle!

When Yu Li heard Yan Xiecheng say this, she was not happy on the spot.

After she finished speaking, she put the bottle on the table and turned to leave.

"Hey, don't, let's go to the market and sell this bottle to the head office?"

Yan Jiecheng saw that Yu Li became angry, and his attitude softened.

Disposing of the bottle is now a priority.

The two went to Panjiayuan with the bottle, and also held the appraisal certificate of the Foley Auction House in their hands.

"The Qing Yongzheng pink and blue-glazed Guanyin bottle from Fulai Auction House has an appraisal certificate. I bought it cheaply, only one hundred thousand!"

"Look at me, the Qing Yongzheng yellow glaze string pattern washing bottle, you can get it for [*] yuan, who do you want, this is the real thing, but my recent financial pressure can't turn it around, I want to change it!"

"I also have an appraisal certificate from the Foley Auction House, why don't you take a look at mine."