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

In Panjiayuan, there are many people who want to sell the antiques that flowed out of the Fulai auction house.

Yan Xiecheng and Yu Li are really inconspicuous at this juncture.

After two people squatted in the corner, some people came to look at their antiques, but left after a few glances, and no one raised the price.

All this seems to prove that this porcelain is fake.

No one cared about it for a few hours, and the two of them could only go home in despair.

As soon as I entered the door, I saw Yan Bugui explaining today's newspaper to the third mother.

"This is called losing the horse. How can we know that it is not a blessing. Although we don't have money, we don't have to worry about being deceived. You see, those who were deceived in the Fulai auction house are rich people!"

Yan Bugui's face was full of schadenfreude.

When he put down the newspaper, he happened to see Yan Jiecheng and Yu Li coming in with a brocade box.

"What are you holding in your hands?"

Yan Bugui asked curiously.

"Nothing, just bought a few books!"

Yan Xiecheng lied and planned to leave with the brocade box.

"Hey, wait a minute, books? I don't know what your kid is, but you still buy books and put the brocade box on the table!"

Yan Bugui stopped Yan Xiecheng.

"Dad, it's really nothing!"

How could Yan Jiecheng dare to let Yan Bugui know what was inside.

"If you don't put it down, don't enter this house in the future!"

Yan Bugui grabbed the opponent's lifeline.

Yan Xiecheng, who was about to leave, still stopped.

From Yu Li's point of view, this matter will be known sooner or later, and there is no way to hide it.

"Dad, don't be angry when you see it?"

Yan Jiecheng also figured it out, and bit the bullet and put the brocade box on the table.

"I said you, child, have something hidden that you can't see!"

The third mother didn't know the seriousness of the matter, so she opened the brocade box.

"What kind of bottle is this, it's pretty cool!"

After seeing the bottle in the brocade box, the third mother also commented.

"What is this? Where did you buy it? How much did it cost?"

Yan Bugui frowned and asked three times in a row.

"This is the Qing Daoguang Doucai Tuanlong vase, which was bought by Fu... Fulai auction house, and it cost tens of thousands of dollars."

Yan Xiecheng said hesitantly.

"It cost tens of thousands? Who told you to buy antiques from Fulai Auction House, you prodigal thing?"

Hearing the words of Fulai Auction House, Yan Bugui immediately stood up, his raised hand trembling.

I just saw the incident at Fulai's auction house, and as a result, this deflated calf bought it behind his back.

Yan Bugui also believed that this antique was real.

Yan Xiecheng and Yu Li both lowered their heads and dared not speak.

"Where did you get your money?"

Yan Bugui asked again after adjusting for a while and letting his breath calm down a bit.

"I bet the house on Xu Damao, and this bottle was also bought through his channel."

Yan Xiecheng broke the jar and threw it, and told the situation.

"Isn't the room book still there? Go and show me the room book!"

Yan Bugui heard Fang Ben's doubts, and greeted the third mother.

"Dad, you don't need to look at it, Fangben is still there, but I made people imitate it!"

Yan Xiecheng secretly glanced at Yan Bugui.

The latter's lips were trembling with anger.

He picked up the broom and was about to hit Yan Xiecheng.

"I'll let you take the house book as collateral! I'll let you buy antiques!"

Yan Bugui took the broom and chased Yan Xiecheng and started to fight.

Fortunately, there were three big mothers blocking him, and Yan Xiecheng was so tired that he didn't fight much.

"Dad, let me tell you the truth, the Nagasawa Appraisal Office identified this bottle as fake. We went to the market to sell it just now, but we couldn't sell it!"

Yu Li on the side, after struggling, still told the truth of the bottle.

"It's still fake!? I... kill you!"

Yan Bugui raised the broom, but didn't hit it.

He couldn't take the blow and fainted.

"dad!"

Yan Xiecheng and his third mother hurriedly supported the person and wanted to send him to the hospital.

Han family.

The news of the accident at Fulai Auction House also reached the ears of the Han family.

"Such an auction house, if it is sealed, it will be sealed!"

Brother Han was a little embarrassed.

"This auction house still dares to sell fakes, and I don't know what to think!"

Sister Han did not understand.

"Isn't that a lot of rich people have been deceived like us?"

Sister Han sees that the rich have been deceived, and she doesn't know where the sense of superiority comes from.

"Five sons, don't you think my antiques came from the Foley auction house?"

Brother Han thought for a while and said.

"Please don't touch the antiques, I really thought I would hurt you!"

Han Chunming didn't answer Brother Han, but instead complained.

These brothers and sisters in my own family are like this, they will not look back if they hit the south wall!

He knew that it was Ye Chen's handwriting, but he wouldn't say it.

"Hey, just like you, if you want to make a fortune by borrowing antiques, you have to deceive your pants! That's it!"

Mother Han also chimed in.

"Mom, I don't dare anymore, but this money"

Sister Han nodded and looked at Mother Han with pleading eyes.

The last time I borrowed money to buy antiques, now everyone comes to collect debts.

"Mom, we also borrowed money."

Sister Han followed closely.

After knowing that the antique was fake, they could only pin their hopes on Han Chunming, and wanted him to help pay back the money.

However, Han Chunming is not the Han Chunming he used to be, and his heart is a lot harder, so naturally he will not agree so easily.

Brother Han opened his mouth, but finally did not speak.

"Now that you know you're looking for me, why did you go early? It's tens of thousands of dollars if you open your mouth and shut your mouth. You really take me as a big money, and you have no money!"

The money they made during this time is not enough for them to fill this hole.

Han Chunming is still willing to eat dumb, after saying this, he buried his head in the bowl!

Chapter One Hundred and Seventy-fifth: Counting off the parents' organs and making wedding dresses for others!

Whether it is the Yan family or the Han family, they are only the tip of the iceberg of the current situation in the Four Nine Cities.

The downfall of Fulai Auction House gave everyone a new understanding of the antique counterfeiting situation in Sijiucheng.

As long as they buy antiques from the market, they all have certain doubts about the authenticity of the antiques in their hands.

The whistleblower Guan, who appeared in the newspaper, also entered everyone's field of vision.

Consultant of Nagasawa Auction House, director of Nagasawa Museum, and head of Nagasawa Appraisal House.

These three names have enhanced the prestige of Uncle Guan, and this time his behavior has become bright and upright.

In the newspaper, the situation of Uncle Guan was introduced in detail.

Committed to the protection and research of antiques, and at the same time fighting against the counterfeiting forces of antiques.

This is also the direct reason why Mr. Guan reported Fulai Auction House.

When everyone is looking for a reliable appraisal agency, Nagasawa Appraisal has become the best choice.

For a time, Nagasawa's appraisal line is like a city.

In order to prevent people from thinking about it, police appeared in front of the Nagasawa Appraisal Office to maintain order.

So much so that both Uncle Guan and the shabby Hou couldn't walk away for the time being.

At the same time, the Four Nine City Daily paid attention to the Nagasawa Appraisal Shop, and successively wrote articles about the knowledge of antique appraisal, as well as the professionalism of the appraisal firm itself.

Minister Lee intends to publish it in the next edition of the newspaper.