What?

Manager Ye?

Everyone looked at each other, sure they didn't hear it wrong.

Master Xu was also confused. Boss Chen said before that a senior talent who graduated from Beijing University would come to the branch here to serve as the store manager, and asked him to cooperate with the store manager's work.

But he didn't expect that the young man in his early twenties and young, he would be the new store manager.

And the store manager smashed the Bo Age sign just a minute ago.

"My? Store Manager?"

Ye Tian pretended to be slapped for a long time, and then he realized that the job arranged by his sister for him was actually the manager of this branch.

"Yes, the boss said that today a top student from Peking University archaeology will come to serve as the store manager. I guess you are your sir."

Master Xu thought for a moment. Although the boy in front of him was a little younger, he was probably a veteran of the courage and familiarity with the antique industry and his ability to appraise treasures.

The value of a good thing is not the era, but also all-round. It is like a shrimp painting by Qi Baishi or a horse painting by Xu Beihong. It is a modern and modern work, but it is much more valuable than the shoddy calligraphy and paintings of the Tang, Song, Yuan, Ming and Qing dynasties.

Ye Tian originally said something, and he could tell the truth at first glance, and some people were dissatisfied, but as soon as the title of graduates of Peking University came out, everyone looked at him with respect.

Peking University is the largest institution of higher education in China. There is an unpopular category in archaeology, with one graduate every year.

Maybe the public outside will look at sarcastic. It’s useless to learn archaeology. What era is this? Can you still rob tombs when you come out?

But here.

Most of the archaeological students who have come out of the past have become experts and work in large national museums such as the Forbidden City.

No one would have thought that a student from Peking University would condescend to this small antique street to be a store manager.

Lin Yutong was also stunned.

All the prejudice against Ye Tian was swept away at this moment and disappeared.

"Are you, the store manager?" She opened her thin lips slightly and said softly.

"Well, it seems that's the case now."

Ye Tian looked at Master Xu, got a positive look, and then generously admitted.

There were more and more people watching in the store, and everyone couldn't help but stop to watch. Knowing that there were fakes in the store, the buyer who was originally planning to pay hesitate to put down the collection in his hand.

"You said this thing is fake, Bo Age will give me an explanation. Could it be that the fake thing will be sold to me?" Lin Yutong said in a difficult situation.

"Of course not."

Ye Tian raised the cloisonné bottle in his hand, hung it in the air, and let go of his hands.

"Clang!"

A crisp sound seemed to tear apart the air around it.

Everyone looked at it carefully.

The cloisonné bottle became a pile of fragments on the ground.

Someone said a pity: "Even a late Qing Dynasty imitation is worth a lot. It's a pity to fall like this."

"That's right, what does this Mr. Ye mean?"

Ye Tian threw the bottle and shouted to everyone present.

"Sorry, my sister asked me to smash this bottle. She said that there are no fakes in Bo Age!"

Everyone's eyes widened and slightly stunned.

Then there were bursts of applause and countless cheers.

There are no fakes in Boacang.

This sentence, coupled with the powerful bottle-sliding action just now, brought shock and shock to people's hearts.

Just now, Ye Tian’s journey from appearance to dropping the bottle was completed in one go, without any panic, it was like a rehearsed performance.

Some people suspect that this is a hype, but more people have seen Chen Linghui's character and Bo Age's feelings, so buying things here is also more reassuring.

"Okay, okay, let's go and take a look. If there are any fakes in this store, it will be like this."

Under Master Xu's words, the crowd gradually dispersed.

Lin Yutong did not expect this treatment result.

She asked hurriedly, "What should I do if my grandfather's birthday gift is smashed?"

"Miss Lin, it's still early, and the Antique Street will close at 10 o'clock in the middle of the night. You can choose another antique in Bo Age." Ye Tian, ​​as the store manager, gave a solution.

The method of dealing with that fake cloisonne just now is absolutely brilliant.

It seemed that she had smashed the sign and made Chen Linghui lose a lot of money, but in fact it protected her character and maintained the credibility of Bo Age.

Here, the small shop is fine. If a large shop that has been open for more than ten years, once there is a credibility problem, a fake item can cost millions of yuan, which is tantamount to a fraud. This will be a fatal blow to an old shop.

Ye Tian was calm and calm, his eyebrows were calm, and his eyes were slightly exposed to a cold blue light, which was unfathomable.

But Lin Yutong doesn't seem to buy it.

"Please choose another one? Do you think this is buying vegetables in the vegetable market? Just pick one."

Mr. Lin is also an expert in antiques. He has collected countless items at home, and ordinary goods are really unaware of him.

"In this way, I will choose one for Miss Lin in this store. My vision will definitely not be wrong. The store manager recommends it and you will be satisfied with it."

Ye Tian said with a smile.

Lin Yutong's face looked like an apple gradually turning red, and her fair cheeks were flushed.

"Okay, I want to see what good vision does the students of Peking University have."

Ye Tian began to search in the store with his eyes.

Master Xu came over and whispered in Ye Tian's ear: "Mr. Ye, all the good things are placed in the cabinet. Do you want to go in and take a look?"

"No, just choose one for the Lin family here."

That cloisonne bottle caused a lot of losses to Sister.

But since my sister is willing to take in her, she must not let her do a loss-making business.

No matter how good an expert is, he will misunderstand it. Chen Linghui will regard the fake as real, and may also regard the real as fake.

Some things, as long as they are contaminated with a little historical atmosphere, will immediately turn over thousands of things.

These things outside the store are real, but the prices are all below 100,000.

Most of the porcelain is made of official kilns mass-produced in all dynasties, and there are not many fine calligraphy and paintings.

Sudden.

Ye Tian scanned a corner, and an unexpected place where there was a treasure.

Extremely dazzling golden light shot out from that place.

It’s like a very talented student in the class who is eager to show off his appearance.

Ye Tian walked over slowly, pulled away the calligraphy and paintings piled up on it outside, took out the copper stove, and wiped the dust on it.

"What a good thing, my uncle actually lets such treasures eat ashes here."

If Ye Tian hadn't arrived, this thing might have been drowned in this long river of history and sank forever.

Lin Yutong and Master Xu kept watching.

Ye Tian picked up the thing he picked up from the pile of rags and put it in front of Lin Yutong.

"You don't want me to give this thing to my grandfather, right?" Lin Yutong was almost speechless.

"Yes, and this copper furnace and cloisonné bottle are the same price, so there is no need to make up for the difference." Ye Tian said lightly.

"Same price?"

Lin Yutong and Master Xu showed a surprised expression at the same time.

"Well, the store manager recommends it, the old man will definitely be very satisfied." Ye Tian still said with a serious face, not as if he was joking at all.

Something found out from the pile of rags.

Regardless of whether it is true or false, can this kind of collection be the same as the best cloisonne?

You know, if that cloisonne is real, it will start from one million in the auction house, and Ms. Lin has bought it for 1.33 million.
Chapter completed!