However, on the surface, it seemed that Wang Guan was looking through Jiguzhai's financial information, but in fact he was a little distracted. In his mind, he had been thinking about what happened just now.

Why do you suddenly see light on the porcelain bowl? And what about the airflow that flows into the body on the porcelain bowl? Are all these strange phenomena related to yesterday's coin?

The myriad of thoughts made Wang Guan lose his mind for a while.

He had an urgent urge to find the reason and understand everything.

"Why are you suddenly in a daze?

At this moment, Gao Dequan took a glass of water and placed it in front of Wang Guan. He called him several times before waking him up.

"Ah...thank you, Manager Gao."

Wang Guan was a little flustered, his mind was spinning quickly, and he hid his smile and said, "I was scared. I didn't expect that the amount to be handled was so huge."

"Ha ha."

Gao Dequan smiled and did not suspect anything. He just said: "After you have been in contact with him for a long time, you will know that this is nothing. Work hard and don't betray Mr. Qian's trust."

"Uh...yes."

Wang Guan nodded quickly, but vaguely felt that Gao Dequan seemed to have misunderstood something.

In a flash, it was noon, and before Wang Guan could say anything, Gao Dequan had already ordered takeout. The fast food was quite delicious, especially since it was free, which made Wang Guan very happy.

After finishing lunch, Gao Dequan sat on a chair, took out an exquisite teapot from somewhere, put two teacups on it, called Wang Guan, and started to drink.

Wang Guan quickly thanked him, took a cup of tea, and drank it gently. His mouth was full of fragrance and the taste was indescribable. Although he didn't know how to taste tea, he could conclude from the aroma and taste that this tea was probably extraordinary.

When the fragrant tea entered his mouth, Wang Guan also felt a little invigorated. He turned his eyes and suddenly fell on the shelf next to him.

Rows of shelves were lined with a dazzling array of fine porcelain, which made Wang Guan's heart move. He pretended to be curious, walked to the shelf, looked at it carefully, and touched it with his hands from time to time.

However, the result disappointed Wang Guan. He touched dozens of objects, but none of them could trigger the strange phase and see the white light just now.

Wang Guan frowned, and suddenly a flash of inspiration came to him. He turned around and asked, "Manager Gao, there seems to be something wrong with these objects."

"There's something wrong."

Gao Dequan held up the tea cup, smelled the fragrance of tea, and said lightly: "What did you see again?"

"I see... these things don't seem old enough."

In fact, Wang Guan can't tell the difference between the old and the new, it's just a test.

"Did you really see it?" Gao Dequan was a little surprised. He changed his view on Wang Guan a little and felt that he didn't pass the test by luck.

"Guess." Wang Guan said calmly.

"It's a pretty good guess."

Gao Dequan smiled and thought Wang Guan was being modest.

After all, once may be luck, twice may be accidental, and three or four times is a sign of strength.

"Manager Gao."

At this time, Wang Guan said hesitantly: "Isn't there something... inappropriate about putting these things outside?"

Although the edges have been smoothed away by society, Wang Guan still has principles. Treating fakes as antiques and buying them at high prices has exceeded his bottom line.

"Boy, what are you thinking about?"

Gao Dequan has rich life experience and can tell Wang Guan's thoughts at a glance. Immediately, his good impression increased greatly, a sincere smile appeared on his face, and he scolded: "These are antique porcelains, and the base has the style of our Jiguzhai."

, sold with a clear price tag.”

"Ah, I misunderstood." Wang Guan was a little embarrassed.

"You, you underestimate Jiguzhai too much. How can we do this kind of thing like destroying the signboard?"

Gao Dequan shook his head and said: "Also, don't underestimate these antique porcelains. In the entire store, more than a hundred pieces of antique porcelain have been carefully selected and customized by specialized manufacturers. Especially those fine porcelains, under the guidance of professional experts

, limited production, every link is tried to imitate the antique as much as possible, and it can almost be fake.”

"These high-quality porcelains all have Jiguzhai serial numbers. When they are sold, it is also stated that they are new imitations. They are not so-called old or fake or deceptive. They are bought and sold openly without raising the price. They are different from those shoddy products outside.

, which is completely different from the mass merchandisers who imitate without evidence and disguise themselves to deceive others.”

Gao Dequan said proudly: "Everyone in the industry doesn't know that being honest and trustworthy is the hallmark of Jiguzhai."

"It's all my fault. I made random guesses without understanding the situation and made subjective mistakes." Wang Guan said quickly, feeling very sorry.

"It's not your fault, it's just that some people are greedy for small profits and have broken the rules. There are so many people buying fakes, so no one believes in the authenticity anymore." Gao Dequan waved his hand and sighed: "The antique market in the past,

Although there are many fakes, there are also many genuine ones. But now, there is no one out of a hundred. At a glance, 99% of them are fake."

"Who says it isn't?" Wang Guan nodded repeatedly.

After this incident, the relationship between the two suddenly became much closer. Gao Dequan, in particular, felt that Wang Guan's conduct was good, and his attitude changed accordingly, becoming a little more enthusiastic.

Under his guidance, Wang Guan also gained a deeper understanding of Jiguzhai's financial situation.

Time passed unknowingly, and soon it was four o'clock in the afternoon. Gao Dequan seemed to have something to do, so he reminded Wang Guan to go to work at nine o'clock tomorrow and decided to close the door early.

After leaving Jiguzhai, Wang Guan felt a little dazed and unreal.

"Dudu..."

At this moment, Gao Dequan drove a luxury car and drove slowly past Wang Guan.

The gray-black window glass fell. Gao Dequan tilted his head and asked, "Wang Guan, where do you live? Do you want me to give you a ride?"

"Thank you, Manager Gao. If you are busy in advance, I can just go back by myself." Wang Guan said politely.

"Okay, see you tomorrow."

Gao Dequan nodded lightly, and the luxury car drove onto the road and drove away quickly.

After watching the vehicle disappear, Wang Guan immediately turned around and walked towards the antique city. After waiting for a long time, he couldn't stand it anymore and wanted to test his ability.

In fact, Jiguzhai is located in the antique market, but its location is relatively remote. Wang Guan walked more than a hundred steps and arrived at the busiest area of ​​the antique market.

This is a spacious and flat avenue. Both sides of the avenue are lined with flat and low buildings, the highest of which is no more than three floors. They are decorated in an antique style. In front of the roadside shops, there are many people setting up stalls along the road.

Although it is already past four o'clock, there are still people coming and going in front of various stalls and in various shops. Although the number of people is not very large, compared with the deserted Jiguzhai, it can be said to be very lively.

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Wang Guanman stepped forward and came to the nearest stall. He lowered his gaze and saw that the stall was littered with various objects. There were rusty ancient coins, gold-plated and silver-plated ornaments, and old-fashioned porcelain...

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From the appearance, these objects have gone through the baptism of time and look very old.

It's both ancient and old, so it can be called an antique... New book uploaded, please collect and recommend it, please support me.
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