"Xiaofan, it's good that you are here. They are unreasonable and insist that we broke their vase and asked us to lose money."

Seeing his son coming, Yang Zhong seemed to have the confidence and said to Yang Fan.

"Don't worry, tell me what's going on?" Yang Fan was afraid that his father would be angry, so he hurriedly helped him and said.

Only then did Yang Zhong tell Yang Fan the passage, it turned out that Yang Zhong and Yang Chu had not come out for a walk, but walked to this antique shop, and were enthusiastically allowed to come in by the *** at the door.

***When he introduced a large vase on the shelf to Yang Zhong and Yang Chuchu, he asked the two to come closer and take a look, and said the vase was so vague.

But as soon as Yang Zhong leaned over, the shelf suddenly fell down, and the vases on it were all broken. The shop owner insisted that it was Yang Zhong and the others knocked it down, asking them to pay for money, and they would open their mouths for 800,000 yuan.

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After hearing Yang Zhong's words, Yang Fan already knew it. It seemed that the owner of this store should often do such things, find someone who looks honest and rich to come into the store, and then find ways to make the airs go down.

Let's get blackmail again.

But knowing that it is the same thing, it is really hard to say about this situation now. After all, people say that it was Yang Zhong who collides, and Yang Fan dares to bet that among the people watching outside, there must be an accomplice of the owner of this store.

Yang Fan looked at the vase lying on the ground, and then was attracted by an inconspicuous old incense burner, but he just glanced at it with his eyes and had an idea.

"Dad, we did something wrong. Since we have damaged other people's things, we should pay them a compensation. Looking at these broken antiques, it's not too much to cost 800,000."

"You...what were you saying?" Yang Zhong was almost angry with Yang Fan's words. He never expected that his son would also speak to the other party.

The shop owner immediately smiled and smiled, "Is that true? This little brother still has vision."

The people watching were laughing. Yang Fan was just a layman. There were people like this on this antique street who were deceived every day, and he just pretended to understand.

"But then again, you see that these vases were broken, so we were asked to pay 800,000 yuan at once. We took back a bunch of broken porcelain pieces. No matter how we counted, we would lose. Otherwise, boss, you can give us some extra items

OK?" Yang Fan said, pointing to the miscellaneous items that fell from the shelf.

"From your little brother's face, what's wrong with this? No matter what you like, as long as you compensate me for my losses, you can take it as you like."

The shop owner was very happy. It seemed that this kid was just a slut. The things he could put on that shelf were worthless, and the total was only a few hundred yuan, even if it was given to Yang Fan.

, He also made more than hundreds of times more.

"I don't want these fragments. I think the incense burner is still complete, so I'll give it to me." As he said that, Yang Fan walked into the pile of fragments and bent down to pick up the very worn incense burner.

"Okay, we'll just say that, you hand over the money, this incense burner is yours, you can't regret it." The shop owner said anxiously. There were so many people outside who testified, and as long as Yang Fan nodded, he would

I can't go back on my word.

"Well, that's it." Yang Fan nodded and agreed, took out a *** and asked the boss to make a bill. Soon there was a "ding" sound on the boss's phone, prompting that the money had arrived.

"Okay, the money has arrived, you can leave." The shop owner was excited and said to Yang Fan. He had used this trick many times. Yang Fan was the only one who didn't make a fuss or bargained the price.

It made him feel in his heart that he was just a fool.

"Xiaofan, it's all my fault, but you can't pay him so much money at once." Yang Zhong felt sorry for him. 800,000, which was unimaginable for him.

"That's right, Xiaofan, why don't you talk to him about the price? I think these things are not worth anything at all." Yang Chuchu also looked at her younger brother with a angrily voice and said, she also felt that Yang Fan was cheated.

800,000, is simply an astronomical figure for the Yang family. In his previous life, Yang Fan's family was destroyed because he could not afford the surgery fee of 300,000 yuan. Now he threw it out without blinking. This made Yang

Zhonghe Yang Chuchu felt very reluctant.

At this moment, a gentle man suddenly walked out of the crowd outside the door. He looked at the incense burner in Yang Fan's hand curiously, as if he was very interested.

"Director Han?" The owner's eyes lit up. He knew this person and hurriedly stepped forward to say hello.

His appearance was full of dedication and charming expression at this time, as if he had seen his elders.

This person is named Han Wenyuan. He is the honorary director of the Liaonan Museum. He is an archaeological expert. He often comes to Taobao to pick up bargains on the antique street. There are a few antiques he has gone out on the antique street. He has also been given a few of them.

The provincial TV station invited him to be a treasure appraisal guest. It is said that he had to have more than 30 items for a collection of millions per piece at home.

There are not many people who don’t know him on this street. Even Yang Fan has a very impression of him. He often watched his treasure appraisal programs in his previous life.

Just now, when Han Wenyuan came to see the fun, the crowd outside was noisy for a while, but several people in the store were busy talking about compensation and did not notice him at all.

"Little brother, can I take a look at your incense burner?" Han Wenyuan said with a smile at Yang Fan.

Yang Zhong didn't know who the person in front of him was, but seeing his approachable appearance, he still said to Yang Fan who was not moving: "Xiaofan, I'm talking to you."

Yang Fan looked at his father helplessly and reached out to hand the incense burner over.

"It's really an old thing, but it looks like it's made in the later stage. Although it's a bit rough, it can be sold for 20,000 yuan. You can sell it to me, brother."

Han Wenyuan glanced at the incense burner, a trace of brightness flashed in his eyes, and quickly returned to normal, saying to Yang Fan.

He didn't look carefully outside, and he just glanced at it and had a decision in his heart. And what he was doing now seemed to be because Yang Fan's family was pitiful, so he did this.

"I'm so sorry, I don't want to sell this incense burner." Yang Fan shook his head and said without a trace of hesitation.

"That's better. I'll give you 80,000. This price has exceeded the value of this incense burner. If you don't believe it, you can go and inquire. This is just that I'm looking at you pitiful and let you pay less. And I

I also like the style of this incense burner."

Han Wenyuan's expression was sincere, and he looked like he wanted to help Yang Fan and the others.

"Mr. Han is an expert in this industry. Young man, just sell it quickly and you will lose less."

"Yes, Mr. Han won't lie to you. You have also lost a lot, just treat it as compensation."

"I've given you 80,000 yuan, and you've taken it off."

The onlookers chattered and many people even persuaded Yang Fan that they wanted to stay in the antique industry, but there were not many opportunities like this, especially the other party was still the famous Han Wenyuan.

"Mr. Han, I know you, but I'm sorry, I really don't want to sell this incense burner." Yang Fan looked at Han Wenyuan and said with a embarrassed look on his face.

"Xiaofan, what's wrong with you? What's the use of taking back a broken incense burner? Since someone paid for it, you can sell it." Yang Zhong said to Yang Fan at this time. He already thought it was very good and he lost it.

800,000, and I have recovered 80,000, saving a little bit.

"Dad, you don't understand. This incense burner really can't be sold." Yang Fan reached out and took the incense burner into his hand and said to Yang Zhong.

In front of so many people, Yang Zhong's face suddenly turned red. This was the first time his son talked to him like this, and his old face was a little uneasy.

"Xiaofan, what's wrong with you? Why do you talk to your father like this?"

Yang Chuchu next to him quit. Yang Zhong has been tired for this family for the rest of his life. Even if Yang Fan has some money now, he cannot be disrespectful to his father.

"Mr. Han, it doesn't matter. He won't sell you. I'll sell you. I have such an incense burner. Each one is much better than what he has. Why don't you come in and take a look?"
Chapter completed!