Chapter 18: Occasionally acquired a strange scimitar

But he was a little confused. He knew that Jiang Yuetong had never been touched by a man, and now it seems that Jiang Yuetong is walking normally...

"Qin Fei! What are you thinking?" Jiang Yuetong immediately understood, her beautiful eyes cold, and she stamped her feet angrily: "Who did you think of me?"

"I'm sorry, I'm my fault!" Qin Fei quickly apologized. Although Jiang Yuetong didn't say it clearly, her meaning was already very obvious, and Qin Fei was ecstatic.

"My car was borrowed by Xiaojie. Take me back to the company. I have to work overtime tonight." Jiang Yuetong snorted and ordered unhappyly.

"well."

"By the way, grandma's birthday is celebrated in two days. You go buy a decent gift. I just sent you 50,000 yuan in your card. This time I can cooperate with Wan Xiang, thanks to you. The five you borrowed before

Million will be paid back soon." Jiang Yuetong said in the back of the car, speaking with a hundred times more confident tone.

"Okay, my friend is not in a hurry." Qin Fei agreed happily.

Of course he was happy because he knew Jiang Yuetong. This woman was very thin-skinned and embarrassed to say something. When she said she wanted to buy a gift for her grandmother, she clearly recognized their husband-wife relationship.

"Drive quickly. I'll have a lot of things to do when I go back. If it's delayed, I will never finish it with you." Jiang Yuetong couldn't help but say when she saw the electric car was so slow.

But as soon as she finished speaking, she regretted it! Qin Fei, the bastard, actually drove the electric car away!

Jiang Yuetong shook her body, and her little hands instinctively hugged Qin Fei's waist.

Qin Fei trembled all over. It was the first time that he had such an intimate physical contact with Jiang Yuetong. He felt the softness coming from his back, and Qin Fei was like a chicken blood, and it was blooming quickly.

Jiang Yuetong held Qin Fei's waist tightly with her little hands. She discovered for the first time that she actually didn't hate this man.

This time Qin Fei helped her a lot, and now Qin Fei has also made her look a lot better.

What she really hates is Qin Fei's unintentional ambition, idle all day long and mediocre.

In fact, her requirements are not high. As long as there is a man who is kind to her, good to her parents, and motivated. It doesn’t matter how much money she makes, even if she rides an electric car all day long, she is willing.

After sending Jiang Yuetong off, Qin Fei rode an electric bike to Bowen Street.

Bowen Street is located in the Dongcheng District of Songhai and is very famous and is the largest antique market in Songhai.

Nowadays, many rich people play with antiques, and fakes are overwhelming. Most of the antiques on Bowen Street are fakes.

But there are also many authentic products among them, and even some small stalls outside can buy priceless authentic products.

To put it bluntly, this is similar to gambling jade. It depends on your eyesight. Things that get rich overnight happen from time to time, which has caused many treasure hunters to come to visit, commonly known as gold diggers.

Of course, there are people who get rich overnight, but they spend a lot of money to buy fakes, and more people who lose all their money.

Even so, even though it was already evening, people on Taobao on Bowen Street were still flowing.

"Wow...Mom, I don't dare..." Qin Fei stopped the electric car and heard the crying of a child in the street.

"Loss money! Do you know what this is? This is the palace porcelain of the Tang Dynasty, which is 300,000 yuan. If you lose money, you can't lose a penny!" A man's voice was clamoring.

"Sir, you can do it. The child is ignorant and breaks your antiques. Just bypass us. We really don't have that much money." A woman's voice was crying and begging.

Qin Fei walked over when he heard the sound and saw a small stall full of people.

Qin Fei leaned over curiously, because of his height advantage and his body weight loss, he quickly squeezed into the front.

At this time, a middle-aged woman, about forty years old, was holding a crying little boy in her arms.

The stall owner is a thin man in his thirties, with two goatee beards and a mouse-like person. He is obviously not a good person.

Qin Fei glanced at the several objects in front of him, an ancient book, but it was written in ancient Tubo articles, which modern people couldn't understand at all. The other one was a rusty scimitar with rusty marks.

Qin Fei's eyes lit up. Although the vendors didn't sell much, they saw that these items looked like genuine antiques!

Qin Fei has a deep understanding of antiques. When he was a child, his grandfather Qin Hao liked to play with these things. His family also hired a master from the antique industry in Jiangnan, named Zhou Zhengqing, who is also a friend of his grandfather.

When he was young, many people praised Qin Fei for his good eyesight. Not only did he have a good eye for people, but he also had a good eye for antiques. At that time, Zhou Zhengqing even wanted to accept Qin Fei as his disciple.

It was just rejected by my grandfather.

After all, the Qin family is a business family, and playing with antiques can only be considered a hobby. Qin Fei’s ambition must be cultivated in business!

However, Zhou Zhengqing really likes Qin Fei. Although he confiscated him as a disciple, he also taught him a lot of skills in reading antiques.

The stall owner sold not many things, only three. In addition to these two, there was also a porcelain vase that was broken by a child, which was in the hands of a woman.

Qin Fei couldn't help but look at the woman a few more times because she was so beautiful.

The woman wore a white gauze shirt, black wide-leg pants on her lower body, and she was tied up with three thousand black hairs. Her skin was better than snow, elegant and beautiful, and there was a clear and bookish atmosphere between her eyebrows.

At this time, she was carefully holding a colorful porcelain vase in her arms, and her beautiful eyes were carefully looking at it. However, there was a piece missing from the mouth of the porcelain vase.

I thought it was good, but it must have been broken by the child crying beside me.

There were many people watching, and many people were commenting on the authenticity of the vase.

"Miss Xiao, is this porcelain vase real?" asked a middle-aged man wearing glasses next to him.

The beautiful woman is named Xiao Yu, and she is the daughter of Xiao Qingfeng, the most famous antique merchant in Songhai City. She is knowledgeable and talented, has excellent eyesight and is very famous throughout Bowen Street.

Many of the people around are the owners of antique shops on the surrounding streets.

"This porcelain has a beautiful appearance and a very good texture. It doesn't look like a fake, but its appearance is really inconsistent with the style of the Tang Dynasty. I can't tell what era it was." Xiao Yu said softly, his voice was pleasant and particularly nice.

The owner of the goatee stall flashed his eyes and glanced at Xiao Yu's chest wrapped around him, and laughed: "You Xiao family is in the antique world, with such a loud reputation. A porcelain vase, Miss Xiao can't tell whether it is true or false?"

"You can't hear what Miss Xiao means? You are obviously fake. The porcelain of the Tang Dynasty was elegant and simple. You are colorful and look exquisite and gorgeous, but there was no such product in the Tang Dynasty, let alone from it.

The palace is here." A shopkeeper said.

Xiao Yu didn't say anything, but in fact he was convinced that the shopkeeper said that this porcelain vase was too similar to a modern product.

"Miss, can you let me see?" Qin Fei said.

Xiao Yu looked up at Qin Fei, nodded slightly, and handed the porcelain vase to Qin Fei.

Qin Fei carefully held it in his hand for a few seconds, then carefully observed the broken cut, turned his head and looked at Xiao Yu's legs, and the magnifying glass was placed: "Can you use it?"

Xiao Yu nodded and handed it to him.

"Thank you."

"Where did this kid come out? Miss Xiao has already concluded that this is the look of questioning Miss Xiao?"

"Tsk, sensationalize, and make it very research-oriented." At this time, the whispers suddenly sounded around people.

The goatee-bearded man stared at Qin Fei with his eyes tightly, his expression obviously nervous.

The stall owner was nervous, and the middle-aged woman holding the child next to her was even more nervous, afraid that the young man would say that the porcelain vase was real, but it was only 300,000 yuan. How could she afford to pay?

Qin Fei looked at the broken mouth with a magnifying glass, and suddenly reached out to scratch the porcelain vase a few times, knocking it while slashing and placing the bottle mouth in his ear to listen.

"Hey, what are you doing? Can you afford to lose if you break it?" Goathu's face changed and he quickly stopped it.

The spectators around them also shook their heads.

This kid is obviously not a big deal and is just pretending to understand.

Although there is a saying of "see, listen, compare, and try" to identify the authenticity of the porcelain body through these four methods, Qin Fei actually scratched and knocked with his hands, which was simply a fool!

However, Xiao Yu, who was beside him, narrowed his eyes slightly.

Qin Fei's movements seemed casual and even a bit of a joke, but Xiao Yu could see his movements clearly and seemed to be very particular.

Moreover, she seems to have seen this unique identification method in ancient books.

Finally, Qin Fei blew again into the mouth of the porcelain bottle, and then put it in his ear and listened.

Then he carefully placed the porcelain vase on the stall, looked up at the goatee, and smiled and said, "This is the authentic one."

The middle-aged woman next to her changed her face and she suddenly collapsed on the ground with her child in her arms.

The goatee's beard shook, and his eyes suddenly lit up. He gave Qin Fei a thumbs up: "It's still this gentleman who has vision. I just said this is true. It's only 300,000 yuan. How could he lie?"

As he said that, he suddenly turned his head to look at the crying woman: "I can lose money, 300,000 yuan, and I can't lose a penny."

"Fuck, how do you determine that this is the authentic one? Tell me," said a big shopkeeper around.

"I think this kid was invited to do so?" someone guessed.

After the words came, many people nodded and looked at Qin Fei with bad eyes. They all concluded that Qin Fei was invited by the goatee, and they specifically cheated people!

"Fuck, I don't even know this gentleman. I sell all the authentic products that have just been unearthed!" The goatee retorted angrily.
Chapter completed!