Chapter 872: i'm a mad dog don't mess with me

The next day Tang Yi drove, and a group of three came to the capital.

After arriving, Liu Jian called Gu Yongheng and said, "Second brother, I'm here."

Gu Yongheng said: "I'll tell the old man, don't arrange any activities tonight, wait for my call."

Putting down the phone, Liu Jian said, "Okay, wait for the notification. Wife, where are we going?"

Fan Junyu smiled and said, "Go to Panjiayuan, I heard you like collecting things very much!"

Liu Jian shook his head and said, "I don't like to collect, but I like to pick up leaks, but I don't know much about antiques, so I don't want to hit this big luck."

Fan Junyu blinked his eyes and said, "Unexpectedly, there are things you don't understand."

Liu Jian said: "Nonsense, I'm not a genius, how can I know so much! No, you mean you understand?"

Fan Junyu smiled and said: "I don't understand it, I just like to collect, let's go and have a look! To see the old man at night, we should always bring some gifts, money is not important, what is important is a heart. "

Liu Jian said: "You're right, I didn't expect so much."

It's no wonder that Liu Jian didn't have this idea. In his opinion, what could the old man lack?

Fan Junyu skillfully brought Liu Jian to Yaqu Pavilion, a shop that deals in various antiques.

Fan Junyu said in a low voice: "Husband, the items in this store are a bit expensive, but most of them are high-quality goods, let's have a look!"

Liu Jian asked, "You mean it's all true here?"

Fan Junyu shook his head and said, "How is that possible? I can only say that there are relatively more authentic products. After all, no one in this industry will give you an accurate answer. In the end, your eyesight is the test."

Liu Jian snorted. In fact, he also understood this point, that is, there are many fakes in those auctions, not to mention these antique shops.

Not long after the two entered, a young girl came over and said with a smile, "Miss, you are here."

Liu Jian looked at Fan Junyu amusedly. It seemed that Miss Fan was quite well-known.

Fan Junyu looked at Liu Jian embarrassedly, and asked, "Ruxin, is Uncle De here?"

The woman said: "My dad has gone out to look at things, and it will probably take a while, miss, you have taken a fancy to that, tell me."

Fan Junyu nodded and said, "Okay, Ruxin, I'm not an outsider either, you go and do your work, let's see for ourselves."

Calligraphy and painting, porcelain, ornaments, and even jade and jade are all here.

Liu Jian looked at it and was not very interested. Except for the few national treasures he wrote down on the Taobao show, he really didn't understand antiques at all.

Fan Junyu stopped in front of a counter and looked at the inkstone inside.

Liu Jian came over and said, "Why did you see something good?"

Fan Junyu said: "I don't know if it is a good thing, but I think this thing is old, and it is estimated to be fifty or sixty thousand."

Liu Jian said: "If you think it's good, we'll buy it."

Fan Junyu smiled and said: "How can you be like this? I don't know how to buy it. Wouldn't it be a nouveau riche?"

Liu Jian laughed and said, "I'm just an upstart, so there's no need to pretend to be ignorant. If you think it's good, we'll buy it and let the old man see it. If you punch it, it's mine."

Fan Junyu said helplessly: "I think you have convinced you."

Liu Jian said: "We are just expressing our feelings. As for whether things are expensive or not, it doesn't make much sense. Don't you think that the old man will be short of these things?"

Fan Junyu thought so too, as the old man, what kind of rare treasures can't be obtained, it just depends on whether he likes it or not.

"Ruxin, show me this inkstone!" Fan Junyu said.

Ruxin took out the inkstone, handed it to Fan Junyu, and said, "Missy has a good eye. This is a rare Song Dynasty Duan inkstone. It is 4 cm high, 18 cm long, and 9.5 cm wide. Exquisite, perfect carving, well preserved. There is a fourteen-character inscription at the bottom."

Liu Jian was overwhelmed by the mist, Fan Junyu handed the inkstone to him, Liu Jian saw that it looked like a good thing, and interrupted: "Don't say so much, I don't understand, just tell me how much it is." .”

Ruxin flashed a flash of embarrassment. Although there are more and more upstarts buying antiques, this is the first time she has encountered someone like Liu Jian who directly interrupted the introduction. If it wasn't for Fan Junyu, she would definitely not sell them. She is also a young lady with a temperament, this Yaqu Pavilion belongs to their family. Moreover, those who play antiques in the early days were all literati, like Ru Xin, who started in elementary school, and they look down on nouveau riche like Liu Jian!

"One hundred thousand!" Ruxin swallowed her anger. She didn't know who Liu Jian was, but walking with Fan Junyu was something she couldn't offend. But don't such upstarts like to throw money at people, so I want more.

Maybe he pursued Fan Junyu, let him bleed, Fan Junyu might be grateful to himself.

Fan Junyu looked a little ugly. Although the price of the Duan Inkstone was on the high side, an item like this would only cost seven to eighty thousand in an ordinary shop, and the asking price was one hundred thousand, which is much higher. , This is bullying.

And Liu Jian came with him, didn't this show Fan Junyu's face?

What's more, Liu Jian is her husband. Just as she was about to speak, Liu Jian squeezed her hand hard.

Liu Jian is a nouveau riche, but he is not an ordinary nouveau riche. Fan Junyu has already mentioned the price just now, even if it is worse, it will not be so much worse! If he guessed right, he was treating himself like a mallet.

In normal times, Liu Jian would just laugh it off, or not buy it. For Liu Jian, if he has money, he is afraid that he won't be able to buy good things? But these few days he was in a bad mood, and he was buying a gift for the old man. Although he didn't care about the price of the things, if someone killed him like a mallet, he would be a big loser.

"Sell it for 50,000!" Liu Jian sneered.

It's not like Ruxin didn't see something wrong with Liu Jian's expression, but she's not afraid. Antiques are like this. There will never be a shortage of buyers. It's a big deal not to do your business. She had long since forgotten about it.

"Not for sale!" Ru Xin said with lingering anger.

Liu Jian laughed out loud, holding the Duan Inkstone of Song Dynasty in his hand, and said, "F*ck is it interesting? I'm unlucky or something. These days, I've just encountered such disgusting people."

Ruxin found that something was wrong, Liu Jian's eyes were a little crazy, and she said in fear: "What are you going to do? Miss, is your friend in a bad mood?"

Fan Junyu said with a cold face: "This is the first time I've heard someone say that my husband is mentally ill!"

Ruxin's face turned pale all of a sudden, this man turned out to be Fan Junyu's husband, oh my god, what an oolong she made.

Liu Jian said calmly: "What do you think will happen if I smash this inkstone on your head?"

This little girl named Ruxin was so frightened that her legs went limp this time.

Fan Junyu persuaded: "Husband, let's go, there are enough things these two days, so don't get angry with such a person. Yaquge, very good, Ruxin came back and told Uncle De, it seems that he helped me For the sake of being busy, let’s forget about this matter.”

With a sneer, Liu Jian picked up the inkstone and smashed it **** the glass counter, only to hear the sound of bang, the glass shattered, and the inkstone also fell to the groundLiu Jian didn't even see what happened to the thing Look, turn around and leave.

Ruxin was left standing there with tears streaming down her face. This was the first time she encountered such a situation, even a gangster would not do that! And she was so frightened that she even forgot to ask Liu Jian and Fan Junyu to compensate for the broken things.

After receiving a call from an employee, Uncle De rushed back to see the messy counter, and flashed a hint of anger. He is also a respectable person in Panjiayuan. Isn't this a blow to his face?

"Who did it!" Uncle De said.

Ruxin cried, "It's Miss Fan!"

Uncle De was stunned and said, "Why is she? What's going on? Don't hide a single word!"

Ruxin then told the story in tears, and Uncle De lost his composure. If it wasn't for Ruxin being his only daughter, he really wanted to slap his daughter. Don't say that Liu Jian is Fan Junyu's husband, even her follower is not the one who offended her.

I had put so much thought into getting into a relationship with Fan Junyu at the beginning, because something happened, is there someone who can talk to me? You must know that the antique industry is not as simple as it seems. It's a good thing now, after losing a big client, not to mention the wasted effort, she offended her! How can this be good.

"Husband, are you losing your temper on purpose and throwing things?" Fan Junyu said.

Liu Jian nodded and said: "It's one aspect of feeling unhappy, and it's also an excuse. When we go to Beijing this time, there must be many people watching us secretly. I want to send a message. I, Liu Jian, am a nouveau riche. My temper No, you must consider the consequences when you provoke me!"