Shen Yanni was sincerely convinced at this time, without any hint of anger.
Wang Xitai suddenly laughed and said: "Yanni, just now you made a bet in public. If you lose, you will become your teacher, classmate Ye! So, do you want to become my teacher now?"
As soon as these words came out, Shen Yanni immediately turned red and felt ashamed.
Gu Ziming laughed: "Yanni, remember, you must not be arrogant in the future. You must know that there are people outside the world, and there is a sky outside the world! This is something that Student Ye doesn't care about. What would you do if it were someone else?"
Shen Yanni nodded sheepishly, her right toes kept drawing circles on the ground, and she secretly glanced at Ye Zhiqiu from the corner of her eyes, feeling ashamed.
"Brother!" At this time, a woman's voice was heard from behind.
Ye Zhiqiu looked back and saw his sister Ye Ling'er walking up slowly. She looked at her brother with a smile.
"Brother, you won again, didn't you?"
Before Ye Zhiqiu spoke, Shen Yanni nodded and said, "Yes! Your brother won the second round again! I lost again!"
When she saw Ye Ling'er just now, she didn't like her, but now her knot was relieved, and the more she looked at her, the more cute she became.
"Brother, you are so awesome!" Ye Ling'er suddenly hugged one of Ye Zhiqiu's arms.
"Brother, to celebrate your victory! Let's go out to eat tonight!"
Ye Zhiqiu was about to agree, but hurriedly shook his head: "I'm afraid I can't do it tonight, I have a party! You and mom go out to eat!"
Gu Ziming and Wang Xitai seemed to want to invite Ye Zhiqiu. When they heard this, their expressions froze slightly and they didn't say much.
Ye Ling'er's eyes lit up: "Which girl is it with again? The one you like? Or the one who likes you?"
Ye Zhiqiu tapped her forehead with his right hand: "What are you thinking about? The woman I rescued from a car accident at noon today is the cousin of my classmate. She invited me to dinner to express her gratitude!"
Ye Zhiqiu chatted with Gu Ziming and Wang Xitai for a few more words and exchanged mobile phone numbers with each other. He said goodbye and left, left the campus, hailed a taxi and drove home.
The car turned a few streets and entered Dongcheng District. Ye Zhiqiu casually looked at a shop on the street outside and suddenly shouted: "Driver, stop the car!"
The driver stopped on the side of the road. Ye Zhiqiu paid the fare and got out of the car.
With his hands behind his back, he climbed up the steps and looked at the shop. There was a plaque hanging above the shop: "Famous Treasure Hall."
The store is a two-story structure. The lobby on the first floor alone is 200 to 300 square meters. It is large enough and the location is just right. There is a lot of people around.
There is a wooden sign hanging in the window of the antique shop with two big red characters on it: "Sublet!"
On the right side of the door, a fat man in his forties, wearing a white vest, shorts, and a pair of slippers, holding a bamboo fan in his hand, sat on a folding chair, swaying boredly.
"Are you the owner of this store?" Ye Zhiqiu stepped forward.
When the fat man heard the voice, he stood up immediately, but when he saw Ye Zhiqiu's young face, he slumped again and nodded weakly.
"I am. Sir, do you want to buy any antiques?"
Ye Zhiqiu looked at the store door and said calmly: "Isn't your store for rent? I want to buy it!"
When the boss heard this, he immediately became energetic. He walked up to him and said cheerfully: "Brother, do you really want to rent? Let's talk inside and invite you!"
The boss was extremely enthusiastic. While fanning Ye Zhiqiu, Jiang Ye Zhiqiu invited him into the store, sat down at the table, and made two cups of tea.
Ye Zhiqiu looked around, seeing various antiques on the shelves in the store.
He couldn't help but frown slightly. Even if he didn't use his clairvoyant eyes, he could clearly sense that they were all fakes.
"Boss, is the business of your store so bad?"
The boss, who claimed to be surnamed Li, sighed: "I didn't expect this to happen."
"I used to be a pick-up shop. I was lucky twice and found two good things. I resold them and made more than 30 million yuan. I felt that it was not an option to keep picking up pick-up items. It was better to open an antique store to make a long-term living. "
"Then I will buy this store."
"There is no delay in acquiring and selling. However, I persisted for three months and only sold three small items. And my cost of acquiring antiques has exceeded 25 million."
"I have not left any of the 30 million yuan that I was lucky enough to get, and I even added in my capital. Maybe I only have such great wealth, right? Ever since I picked up those two leaks, I have never made a fortune again! God! You’re just kidding me!”
Boss Li was mumbling curses as he spoke.
Ye Zhiqiu couldn't help but laugh in his heart. Boss Li was also a dabbler. After playing with antiques for several years, he felt that he was an experienced player. However, regardless of his ability and eyesight, if the antiques in this store were all exquisite fakes, there would still be customers.
However, what he said was obviously fake at a glance, so who would dare to be fooled?
"Boss Li, how did you sublet your store?"
"I still have half a year left. You transfer the rent for this half year to me, 200,000 yuan per month! After half a year, you and the landlord will directly discuss whether to renew the lease."
Ye Zhiqiu nodded slightly and went up to the second floor accompanied by Boss Li.
The various collections on the second floor are similar to those on the first floor, and they are all fakes.
The two went downstairs again, and Boss Li said: "There is a warehouse at the back. If you want to collect any antiques, you can put them there temporarily!"
"Take me to see it!"
Boss Li led the way from the corridor at the back of the first floor to a small courtyard of several tens of square meters. There was a warehouse to the north of the courtyard.
Boss Li opened the warehouse door. Ye Zhiqiu looked up and saw that the shelves were piled with various porcelain, jade, ancient coins, root carvings and other items.
On the left hand side, there is a half-human-tall bronze Maitreya Buddha statue.
On the right side of the Buddha statue, there is a dark Xuande furnace. It originally had three legs, but one of the legs has been lost, and the right ear has been damaged. The surface of the incense burner is pitted.
Next to the incense burner, there was a stone the size of a football. The cross section of the stone was very new and neat, as if it had just been cut.
The whole stone was dark, and I didn't know what it was.
Ye Zhiqiu only felt that the Xuande furnace and the stone exuded an inexplicable aura.
Boss Li looked at the stone and sighed: "Two months ago, a friend introduced me and said that this is the best raw stone of chicken blood. I bought it for five million."
"But after three cuts in a row, there was no redness at all!"
"Only now do I realize that I was deceived by him! It's my fault because I believe everything he says!"
"The guy who was hit and killed when he went out actually lied to me! I cursed his wife to run away with someone else, because his son is not mine!"
Ye Zhiqiu silently opened his clairvoyant eyes, and several lines of golden writing appeared in front of his eyes.
[Name: Changhua chicken blood stone rough stone. 】
[Era: tens of millions of years. 】
[Market value: 30 million! 】
