There was disdain in the security guard's tone, "Oh..." He deliberately prolonged the ending, "Did you buy this bottle for fifty cents?"
Fifty cents......
Jin Buhuan glared: "You mean my bottle isn't worth a piece?"
"What if?"
"Don't pretend to understand, and don't talk nonsense. Do you think this bottle is only worth the price you said?" Jin Buhuan retorted coldly.
The security guard in front of him actually acted as the gatekeeper of the infield meeting. He didn't know how to distinguish the authenticity from the fake, and he didn't know how many criminals had been mixed in.
"Well then, I won't say much more. Find someone knowledgeable to identify my treasure. Then it will be clear."
"I don't think we need to waste any more time." The security guard said disdainfully, pointing to a middle-aged lady next to him who was wearing designer clothes and having a fashionable hairstyle.
"Look at all the people who come to our infield meeting? They are all big names with high status."
"You look so poor, do you still have the nerve to sneak in? Even if I let you in, would you dare to go in?"
Jin Buhuan showed an expression of disbelief: "Brother, I only know that the rules of the infield meeting are to enter the venue based on the value of the antiques, but I have never heard that it also depends on the person's dress."
"The value of antiques is of course important, but for people like you who have limited abilities, it may be difficult to buy really good antiques. The idea of picking up big treasures for a few dollars is unrealistic."
"Okay, no need to say any more," the security guard drove Jin Buhuan away impatiently, "What a waste of time. Get out of here!"
"There is a saying that goes well, a good dog stays out of the way and stays where it's cool. Don't get in the way here!"
I was still a little patient if I didn't change the money. After all, this wasn't the first time I heard this.
However, when the security guard scolded me with such unpleasant words, I really couldn't help it.
In fact, this security guard does not lack quality. As security guards at venues in the ghost market, they have undergone strict training. However, the security guard was bribed by Chu Haodong, who had already entered, which was the reason for his inappropriate behavior.
He generously gave tens of thousands of yuan to the security guard as a tip, and specifically told him that once he encountered Jin Buhuan, he must be stopped resolutely.
Because Jin Buhuan must have a fake in his hand, he specializes in high imitation business, so you can't believe his words.
The security guard was convinced and, driven by money, of course complied without hesitation.
Seeing that Jin Buhuan didn't respond, the security guard reached out and pushed again.
When Jin Buhuan couldn't bear it anymore and was about to fight back, a voice suddenly shouted sternly: "Stop it!"
The people and security guards around heard the sound and turned around to look. Jin Buhuan was full of surprise. It turned out to be Mi Hanshan!
"Hey, what's going on with you security guard? I'm really surprised to see a security guard of your caliber in the infield!"
Mi Hanshan approached Jin Buhuan and patted his shoulder gently, showing with his actions that this was the person he was protecting.
When the security guard saw Mi Hanshan, he immediately straightened his back and bowed to him respectfully.
"Hello, Mr. Mi!"
In this circle, whether at the grassroots level or at the top, Mi Hanshan's name is well known.
If you are in this circle but know nothing about Mi Hanshan, then you may not be suitable for this position, and you may consider changing your career to farming.
Jin Buhuan looked at Mi Hanshan and joked: "Brother Mi, why did you come in now? I thought you were already inside."
Jin Buhuan looked at Mi Hanshan: "Brother Mi, I thought you had gone in a long time ago."
Mi Hanshan shook his head and frowned, and said, "Why are you being bullied again?"
"I haven't met you on the road before, so I walked around a little bit more. I originally planned to go in with you before entering the infield, but I was worried that you didn't know about this event."
Mi Hanshan cast a puzzled look at the bottle in Jin Buhuan's hand and asked curiously: "Did you really find a rare thing?"
Mi Hanshan's eyes obviously didn't notice anything special about the bottle in Jin Buhuan's hand. But this is not the time to explain.
"I will explain this to you in detail later, but I can assure you that this bottle definitely meets the requirements."
Although Mi Hanshan didn't understand the reason, he trusted Jin Buhuan's vision, so he nodded and said: "Brother Jin, don't worry, the only requirement for entering the infield is antiques."
"As long as the antiques you have meet the standards, leave everything to me!" Mi Hanshan said as he took out his mobile phone.
The security guard observed the two people and found that they were brothers, and immediately realized that something was wrong. Did he accidentally offend Mi Hanshan's friends? Isn't this asking for trouble?
However, when he realized this now, it was too late.
Mi Hanshan has already called the person in charge of the infield meeting.
