Chen Hui doesn't like others to pretend to be a false alarm for him, but now the situation is that others are kindly invited to be a VIP, so he can't just refuse it, right?

"Is there any other problem?"

Chen Hui put away his VIP card and felt that things should be over.

"For VIPs, we will give special care. The antiques you carry this time are of great value. We can provide you with bodyguard escorts to ensure safety."

The old man wearing thick glasses pushed his eyes and said enthusiastically.

"No, it's not very valuable."

Chen Hui declined the other party's kindness. He also wanted to chat with Yu Ling alone. It was so annoying to be escorted by a bunch of bodyguards, but he also experienced the preferential treatment of being a VIP. It seems that this VIP in the black market is still very useful.

The old man in the floral shirt knocked on him and talked about a few antiques. Chen Hui, who was calm and unattended, guessed that Chen Hui must be a person who had seen the world and had a deep background, otherwise how could he be so indifferent?

"All right."

The old man wearing thick lenses no longer insisted and made a gesture of invitation with a smile.

"Let's go."

Chen Hui greeted Yu Ling and walked out of the appreciation hut leisurely.

"Why did he buy three defective items?"

After watching Chen Hui leave, the old man wearing thick glasses said in confusion that according to his guess, Yu Ling bartered things in exchange for more valuable antiques, but in the end he bought three defective items, which was beyond expectations.

"That boy's eyes are very vicious. We filtered all the antiques on the black market this time, but we still missed the "Horse Wrangling Picture" and was picked by the boy at a glance. It is said that such people with extraordinary eyesight are disdainful to buy defective antiques."

The old man in the flower shirt frowned tightly, and was very unpredictable about Chen Hui's strange behavior, trying to interpret Chen Hui's intentions in a deeper way.

"In my opinion, the most valuable antique in our black market transaction is not the antiques that are still trading today, but the three items purchased by that kid."

The old man who doesn't like to speak has his eyes full of wisdom, his voice hoarse, and he said slowly, as if he was thinking about some profound questions while talking.

"What do you mean?"

The old man in the flower shirt glanced at the three of them with the most profound appreciation, the strongest ability, and the most comprehensive ideas asked.

"The three defective residues indeed reduce the value of the three antiques themselves, which is equivalent to the dust covering the pearls. But as long as they can wipe off the dust on the surface of the pearls, it will burst out with a shocking destructive light. This kid is not an ordinary guy."

The hoarse old man spoke very slowly, as if he had to carefully consider every word, but his appreciation for Chen Hui was undoubtedly revealed in his words.

"You mean, he may be a repairman who can repair three defective products? If the three defective products can be repaired perfectly, the value will indeed double, no, several times. Perhaps the profit we opened today is not as good as he earns at one time."

The old man in the flower shirt widened his eyes in fear.

"What a wise boy." The old man wearing thick glasses pushed his eyes and suddenly remembered something and said: "I heard that the restorator's exam is about to start registration again recently. The examination location is located in Jinyang City, but this time the exam is all about restoration level.

Is the boy who just left has anything to do with the restoration master? Yes, maybe it’s not sure if he is a disciple of a restoration master, otherwise he wouldn’t have looked at the defective ones.”

The three of them fell into silence. The old man wearing thick glasses and the old man in the floral shirt finally understood why the hoarse old man just saw Chen Hui taking three defective items, he still decided to give the other party a VIP card.

Chen Hui didn't know that his every move had brought a lot of shock to others. At this moment, he drove the car and shook his head and complained: "Is there any use to give Zhang Guibin Card? I really wanted to say just now, it's really worth giving money."

"You're content."

Yu Ling cast a beautiful look to the unsatisfied Chen Hui and explained: "The VIP card on the black market is quite precious, and there are too few people who can hold him. Think about it, even a family like our Yu family who runs jade is invited every time they participate in the black market. There is no VIP card at all. You know its significance."

Yu Ling was very depressed by Chen Hui who was in a blessing and didn't know how to be blessed. He was really cheap and acted obedient.

"I'll give it to you if you like it."

Chen Hui said casually. He prefers to be truly grateful. If it is a bank card containing money, he will happily accept it. A special card that is not suitable for eating or drinking is really unfavorable.

"I want it, but unfortunately, this kind of VIP card is only for VIPs themselves and cannot be transferred at all." Yu Ling glanced at Chen Hui who was careless. According to her understanding, it took strict review to issue VIP cards in the black market. This time it was too hasty, right?

"Damn, you can't even transfer."

Chen Hui was even more upset.

"You don't understand its extraordinaryness. Let me tell you the meaning of it. With this VIP card, you can check and appreciate antiques in advance before the black market starts. Do you know what this means? This means you can directly pick up bargains on Taobao before others."

Yu Ling was fond of adding VIP cards to Chen Hui, who had a slight understanding of the black market.

"That's it." Chen Hui slapped his lips and said in a state of great fury: "But I can't go to the black market often. As for Taobao, it's even more unfair. I'd bet that someone would have screened it in advance before the black market started. I can pick up a bargain today, which is completely unlucky."

Yu Ling was so angry that she almost vomited blood from Chen Hui, and continued: "It makes sense to say something. If you have a VIP card, you can directly * antiques.

If you like any antiques, as long as you say hello to the black market organizer, the other party will prepare for you and keep it so that you can buy it successfully. However, the VIP's right is limited by the number of times, and it should be only three times at most.

This is why every VIP card issued in the black market is very cautious, and you are really an exception."

"*Quan is pretty good."

Chen Hui was very interested in hearing this. The black market was powerful and he might not be sure to buy antiques one day. With such a group of people helping to search, it would indeed save a lot of effort.

"In addition, after becoming a VIP, the fees charged for future transactions will be waived. However, every time you enter the black market, you can exempt a transaction of an antique. You don't know, the fees charged for the transaction I just collected were a full million."

Yu Ling said with distress.

"Damn, the handling fee is so perverted? Isn't this a robbery?"

Chen Hui almost jumped up after hearing this. He also knew that if the black market wanted to make money, the handling fee would definitely not be too low, but he did not expect it would be so high!

"The three appraisers you just saw are very good at, so you invite them to appreciate antiques. Do you think they don't need money?"

Yu Ling has become accustomed to the ignorance he showed to Chen Hui.

"What's the origin?"

Chen Hui was interested in listening. (To be continued)
Chapter completed!