Chapter 234： Appreciation Conference 2

If it wasn't for Qiao Yi'an's eyes that had evolved because of anger, and her eyesight far surpassed that of ordinary people, she probably wouldn't have been able to detect the contempt that flashed in the eyes of the other party.

Qiao Yian frowned, only to feel that the other party's attitude really made her feel a little inexplicable. She didn't say a word when she entered the door, and it was a little unpleasant to be looked at with such eyes, but what about Qiao Yian? Without saying a word, he walked to Old Man Wu in a few steps, and greeted the person that Old Man Wu pointed to.

"I'an, you first greet the three seniors. These seniors and I have been good friends for more than ten years. Today is also a recognition here. It's easy to meet everyone in the future." Introduced to his three old friends, and also introduced his three friends to Qiao Yian by the way.

"This is the senior Deng Quanhua from Gangcheng. You can call him Senior Deng in the future." Old Man Wu pointed to the side, and a chubby white-haired old man said with a smile: "Senior Deng is a famous appraisal master in Gangcheng. You have to learn a lot from Senior Deng in the future!"

"Where, your identification skills are much higher than mine, and I don't dare to stay at your house any more." Deng Quanhua shook his head, hehe smiled, and at a glance, he knew that he had a good temper.

"I'm being polite, are you serious?"

Old man Wu grinned, rolled his eyes playfully, took Qiao Yian's arm, pulled Qiao Yian behind him, pointed at the older female appraiser, laughed happily, and spoke in a full-fledged voice : "This is Zu Nanzhen, the current director of the National Museum of Xinghai, a well-known female appraiser in China. You can call her senior or the director of the ancestral curator."

Zu Nanzhen was also a little fatter, with short silver hair and a smile on the corner of her mouth, but she seemed to be indescribably serious. She drank two sips of tea and greeted Qiao Yi'an.

After introducing Zu Nanzhen, the old man Wu pointed to the tall and thin man among the three, and also introduced: "This is Rong Boguang, you will call him Senior Rong later. Rong Boguang used to be an old colleague with me, and everyone is in Kyoto country. I work in a museum. Although I have retired like your master and me, your senior Rong can't afford to be idle. Now you have opened a private museum in Kyoto. If you go to Kyoto in the future, you can go to your senior Rong's museum to see it. There's a lot of good stuff in there."

"How can you charge more for my good stuff? Don't you mean to slap me in the face?" Rong Boguang shook his head jokingly.

Old Man Wu stared, and said unceremoniously, "Didn't I donate those things to the museum long ago? What other good things are there?"

Seeing that, he was about to quarrel with people.

"Hello, Senior Deng, Master Zu, and Senior Rong." Qiao Yi An greeted the three of them smoothly, with a smile on his lips, as if he was not affected by the quarrel between Old Man Wu and others.

"Little girl, don't you hurry up and take care of your master, what do you think he looks like now?" Rong Boguang smiled and shook his head, "Didn't you just get a Song Dynasty Ru kiln lotus-style bowl a few days ago? Why did you say it in the blink of an eye? I don’t even have good things anymore? In my small museum, I don’t even have the pieces of Ru kiln porcelain, how can I compare with you?”

Old Man Wu waved his hand, "After a long time, you are talking about this. I didn't buy that thing. My apprentice bought it at the auction, and I don't know if it's true or not, so I'll let you guys come here. Can you help me?"