Qu Guowei put down his cell phone, looked at Canghai and asked, "Did the gem you auctioned today be picked off from this?"

Seeing Canghai nodding, Qu Guowei frowned and said, "Why don't you put them together and sell them? Do you have to know that putting this thing together may be far more than the value you sell them together?"

The old man is a little unauthentic, but to put it bluntly, the antiques they make is cheating, which is called picking up bargains. In fact, it is to use the layman who doesn't know how to trap other people's things to him.

Canghai is not a young boy. He has had years of experience dealing with Party A, and he has lived alone since he was 10 years old. He will not simply believe in other people's words, even if he is the so-called everyone.

Seeing Canghai not speaking, Qu Guowei continued: "Do you know? Do you do this to correctly destroy a national treasure-level cultural relic? Do you know that you are committing a crime against cultural relics!..."

Cang Hai didn't say anything, just looked at the old man who became more and more excited as he spoke, and listened with a smile that he had put a series of big hats on his head.

"Mr. Qu, I don't think you understand yet, do you?"

"What do you understand?" The old man was excited and was a little angry now. He had long forgotten this thing. Its surname is neither Mo nor Mei, and it was even more unlikely that its surname was Qu. As long as Canghai was not ready to take action, it could only have the surname Cang, which was Canghai's thing.

"I'm happy!"

Canghai continued to say with a smile.

Hearing these three words, Qu Guowei was stunned for a moment and didn't say a word for a long time. He had to say that the old man was angry with Canghai.

For the old man, such things are completely treasures and wealth belonging to the entire human race. Even if the Canghai owns it, it cannot be destroyed so casually.

But for Canghai, no treasure or national treasure is of much significance. He would rather exchange it for a big forest than stay with such a thing for life. Moreover, this thing is of little significance to Canghai. If it were replaced with Chinese cultural relics, Canghai would not be willing to do it like that. However, this is a Maya cultural relic, and Canghai would not care about it. Now this thing is directly equated with money for Canghai.

"I don't know how the old man knows these things, but in my opinion, the auction bank's confidentiality agreement is a big deal. I will cancel the auction tomorrow!"

Cang Hai was really angry. The agreement stated that he was anonymous during the auction, but now it seems that an old man came to the door before he even took the filming. This filming company is too uncredible.

Qu Guowei said: "It's not a problem with filming, but I'm here today!"

Well!

Cang Hai couldn't help but look up at the old man, thinking in his mind whether he had seen this old man today. He just thought of the scene at that time, with a large number of people, and his concentration on the gem, he couldn't remember whether the old man was there.

Seeing Cang Hai silent, Qu Guowei said, "You can't remember it anymore. I was standing on your left hand, less than two meters. Maybe you were just looking at the gems or thinking about the money from the auction in your heart?"

"This...it doesn't seem to have anything to do with you, right?" Cang Hai said.

Qu Guowei was speechless when he saw Canghai's appearance, because with his current status, even the richest man stood in front of him, he was just a conversation between peers. It has been a few years since he heard a person arrogantly saying that I am willing to send me away in front of him.

Originally, Qu Guo was thinking of Xiaozhi and moved him with righteousness. As a young man, he could be teased and screamed after saying a few words, and then he let him be guided by Qu Guo. Who knew that the man in front of him was a thick-skinned person who could protect himself from bullets. There were no cultural relics in his heart at all. He broke a cultural relic into a person who could even speak the truth and a strong spirit. He could not find any way to deal with him for a while.

It wasn't Qu Guowei who wanted to greedy Canghai's things in vain, but it would be nonsense to say that Qu Guowei had not swallowed his heart. It would be normal for a collector like him to see something he liked and wanted to get it. If Cang Hai wanted to sell it, he could also take it out 100 million Hong Kong dollars or two hundred million.

But unfortunately, now 100 million Hong Kong dollars can’t beat the boy in front of me. The gem on it is almost at this price, so how could I sell the rest at this price?

Qu Guowei also understood that this kid's approach is the best way to maximize profits. A treasure like this can only be sold at a price that can be sold at a price of 500 million to 600 million US dollars. The price that is sold is the money for cultural relics, or the money for the text on it. The gems are at most taken out, but if they are disassembled, they may not be able to add 100 million to 200 million.

If you can't impress the righteousness, then you have to do something real.

"I want to see this thing. As a reward, I can take you to see my collection, and I will explain the tricks to you personally," said Qu Guowei.

If an ordinary collector heard this, he cried and shouted that he would go there. Unfortunately, Canghai is not an ordinary collector. His enthusiasm for the wasteland in his hometown is far greater than that of Laozi antiques, and he has no interest in collecting them. In the eyes of Canghai, gold is much more beautiful than a chicken jar cup.

Qu Guo didn't lift it up for a while, looking straight at Canghai with an incredible look on his face.

"What's wrong? I have flowers on my face?"

Cang Hai said and touched his cheek, as if there was something on his face.

Qu Guo sighed: "You are the most..................................................... I have seen in these years."

After a while, the old man didn't think of a suitable adjective to describe the boy in front of him.

"Then you put forward a condition. As long as I can agree, I will not deny it. What do you think?" Qu Guowei didn't call him and threw this out directly.

Canghai was not in the mood to think about why the old man looked at that thing, nor did he think about it. For people in the antique circle, Qu Guowei was a big expert and had to stand his hands when he heard him speak. However, Canghai was not in the industry at all, and he was not interested in hugging the old man's thighs.

Pretending to think for a while, Cang Hai spread his hands with a helpless look on his face and said directly: "No!"

Hearing these two words, Qu Guowei almost burst out with blood, and directly felt Canghai's three-combo attack, and was stunned on the spot.

The old man thought to himself: It's been so many years, and no one dared to be so presumptuous in front of him. He didn't expect that he would lose his originally calm state of mind in front of a young boy today.

"Why are you going to be like this today? I'm very tired when I run back and forth." Cang Hai saw the old man speechless, and his face was not good-looking, and he was not in the mood to continue making trouble with the old man like this.

For Canghai, as long as I don’t beg you, I can be honest. I care about what generation you are, famous antiques, with a heart that is hard to be strong without desires, I will be myself.

Qu Guo was not willing to stay here after hearing that the owner had sent off guests. He was already confident that he could see the treasure even if he didn't take down this young boy. Who would have thought that not only did he not see the treasure but would have been angry.

After seeing off Qu Guowei, Cang Hai muttered: "What kind of antiques are all this? I really think that a big reason can deceive me?"

Qu Guo completely estimated that he was wrong. Canghai lost his mother when he was young and lost his father when he was a teenager. He was just doing odd jobs and doing odd jobs in society. I don’t know many great principles. For Canghai, he would not have been excited because of a few words from someone. He was interested in real benefits. He could not say that he had done so that he could check his words and act, but he was almost inseparable from all the things.

I returned to the room and continued to walk around for a while. Before I could see the whole thing, the phone in my pocket rang.

I took out my cell phone and saw that it was neither someone else nor another friend of me: Gu Han, nicknamed Gu Fatty.

In fact, Fatty Gu is not fat, but he looks a little plump. With a round face, if he doesn't have a beard on his face, it's believed that he is a 17-year-old boy. There is no way, and he looks white and tender.

"What's up?"

"What did you say? I heard Qi Yue say that you are going to give up your brother and go back to your hometown. I said you are stupid, just a woman, why not have a real man without a wife? In two days, my brother will introduce you to the kind of kitchen in the hall!..." Gu Han said endlessly.

Cang Hai replied to him: "You should take care of yourself first. You are still a bachelor, but you want to introduce your girlfriend to me!"

"..." Gu Han was speechless for a moment.

After a moment of silence, Gu Han asked again: "Where are you kid now?"

Canghai waved his phone and pointed it at the beautiful Victoria Harbor under the night: "I'm in the port city!"

"I'll go, you kid are throwing a broken jar, why don't you save money?" Gu Han saw the scenery beside the window and knew that the place where Canghai lived was expensive.

"Save nothing, you need to have fun in your life!" Cang Hai smiled.

Gu Han listened to the advice: "You can't go from one extreme to another. It's just a serious matter to keep saving money to buy a house honestly! By the way, when will you come back? Qi Yue and I are going to hold a gift party for you!"

"No need, the farewell party sounds like a funeral!" Cang Hai said.

"There are not many people. Apart from me, Qi Yue has a stupid big literary man," said Gu Han.

The stupid guy is a fake foreigner. The so-called fake foreigner is not a real foreigner, but a real foreigner. From the outside, he looks completely American, with blonde hair and blue eyes, tall and big. But this guy is fluent in Chinese, not only can he write, but he can take the college entrance examination at the level of writing essays.

Wen Yidao said that he had one-eighth of Chinese descent, but Canghai could not tell at all.

Wen Yidao met when he was playing ball in the playground in college. After playing the ball for a child, Wen Yidao and Cang Hai, Qi Yue, Gu Han and others were mixed together. He is an American fool who has extremely simple thoughts and is particularly easy to trust others, so everyone calls him a fool.

"Let's talk about it then! I'm quite busy these days," Cang Hai said.

"Okay, I won't chat anymore. I'm singing with my colleagues here. Come back and contact me!"
Chapter completed!