Chapter 275 Are you slandering me?

Three people entered the compound.

An old man asked.

Qiu Jibin handed over a cigarette and explained his purpose skillfully.

These people have been doing this basically every day for the past half month.

There are relatively few elderly people living in bungalows; most of them live in slums.

I am very familiar with the household registration process.

On the way to Fujia Bay's house, Chen Jianye looked around as usual, but found that this time few residents in the yard looked at him as if he was an idiot, and he couldn't help but raise his eyebrows.

something wrong with.

Chen Jianye was somewhat confused, but he kept silent.

He came here just to buy antiques. He paid for the goods in exchange for the money. He did not cheat or force any transactions.

What he did was well-founded, and he had a big boss like Mei Yubo behind him.

Because Chen Jianye is not worried about what tricks others might use.

Soon, the three of them arrived at the entrance of Fujia Bay.

"Uncle Fu, I came to visit you."

Yang Haoming said with a familiar smile.

"Okay, come in and talk."

Fujiawan looked like an ordinary middle-aged man and responded with a smile.

Yang Haoming and the other two walked into the house.

"This must be Mr. Chen Jianye who has become famous recently."

Fujiawan looked at Chen Jianye and asked.

"I can't say I'm famous, but thanks to my friends, I was able to buy some small items to play with."

Chen Jianye said modestly.

"That's not the case. You've swept more than ten stores recently. You're very famous in our small circle."

Fujiawan said with a smile, but there was no smile in his eyes at all.

"It all depends on the support of friends."

Chen Jianye said politely and didn't continue.

His main purpose was to purchase antiques that suited his taste, and he didn't care whether he had made a name for himself or not.

"I understand your intentions. I won't waste my time talking nonsense and I won't play tricks on you."

Fujiawan opened the drawer, took out a wooden box, and placed it on the table: "Inside are my treasured items, Master Chen, please take a look."

"Easy to say."

A smile appeared on Chen Jianye's lips.

There are some benefits to having a reputation.

There is no need to be dazzled by the choices, as people who know what’s good will automatically bring out the good stuff.

If there is an intention to cheat him and sell genuine and fake goods together, then don't blame Chen Jianye for picking up a bargain at a low price.

Fujia Wan opened the wooden box and found a small blue and white porcelain bowl inside. The bowl was filled with dry straw to act as a shock absorber.

Several flashlight beams suddenly fell on the small blue and white porcelain bowl.

"Not urgent."

Fujiawan took out the small bowl with both hands and handed it to Chen Jianye: "Master Chen, you have to open your eyes."

"Thank you, Master Fu."

Chen Jianye imitated the other party's polite words and took the small bowl with both hands.

Yang Haoming moved his mouth, but ultimately remained silent.

According to the rules of antiques, if you want to appreciate antiques, you cannot take them from the other party.

Recently, Yang Haoming and Chen Jianye have been sweeping away all the old guard and it has been going very smoothly.

Although Yang Haoming felt it was unreasonable, he did not take it too seriously.

I guess Fujia Bay wouldn't dare to play any tricks.

Fujiawan let go.

Chen Jianye immediately realized that there seemed to be something wrong with the bowl in his hand.

He held the small bowl in one hand and turned it around in his hand.

click!

The small bowl actually broke into two pieces.

"Hiss, Master Chen, this is your fault."

Fujiawan was surprised, with a hint of anger on his face.

"Jianye, this, this..."

Yang Haoming was also stunned and felt his mouth was dry.

I wanted to slap myself twice.

I wish he had reminded Chen Jianye just now.

"Fujiawan, what do you mean?"

Qiu Jibin glared at Fujia Wan with a face full of anger.

The porcelain bowl was handed to Chen Jianye by Fujia Wan, and it cracked in Chen Jianye's hand.

Any fool knows what's going on.

They were set up by Fujia Bay!

Qiu Jibin is a trader. In his early years, he had disputes with others over territory or supplies. He has a fierce nature.

"Fujiawan, how dare you bully us brothers."

Yang Haoming also came back to his senses and said with an annoyed look on his face.

As a garbage collector, Yang Haoming also has stories of competing with others for territory.

Don't be fooled by his down-to-earth character. When it comes to being ruthless, he will never show mercy.

This is how it is these days. There are too few resources in society, and the weak are left to be eaten away.

"Haha, Master Chen, you are too careless."

"I respect you, so I took out my most precious treasure for you to appreciate. You broke the bowl, which made it very difficult for me to deal with it."

Fujia Wan ignored Qiu Jibin and Yang Haoming's annoyance and said to Chen Jianye with a smile.

"Is it difficult to do it? Then don't do it."

Chen Jianye threw the two broken porcelain bowls in his hand onto the table.

"Master Chen, since you said so, then we have nothing to say."

"This bowl is a fine item given to my family by the Emperor, and it's worth this amount."

Fujiawan held up two fingers.

It means two hundred dollars.

"Are you determined to trick me?"

Chen Jianye narrowed his eyes.

"Master Chen, you are joking. This bowl was broken in your hands. According to the rules, you should buy it back."

"Could it be that Master Chen doesn't want to abide by the rules?"

Fujiawan looked calm, the rules were oppressive.

In the antique business, there are too many tricks to guard against.

In order to achieve basic normal transactions, there are many unwritten rules in the industry.

Everyone must comply, otherwise people in the industry will abandon it.

Without rules, there will be no order. If someone sets his eyes on something, wouldn’t it be more convenient for them to just go and rob it with guns?

In that case, antiques would no longer be treasures to be collected and passed down from generation to generation, but would instead be the evil star that would bring disaster.

This is a situation that no one wants to see.

"Fujiawan, do you know what you are doing?"

"Or do you think I can't control you?"

Chen Jianye's voice was cold.

"Master Chen, we have strayed off topic. Let's just talk about this porcelain bowl today."

"Do you follow the rules?"

Fujiawan's tone was steady.

He didn't care at all about the threat in Chen Jianye's words.

"Good good."

Chen Jianye laughed in anger and turned away: "Let's go!"

Qiu Jibin and Yang Haoming hurriedly followed.

Both of them had doubts in their hearts. If Chen Jianye left like this, his reputation in the circle would be ruined.

When he came to look at things, no one dared to entertain him.

However, since Chen Jianye was leaving, the two of them still followed him. If there was anything, they could discuss it after they got out.

"Can you leave?"

The voice in Fujia Bay suddenly rose.

Boom boom boom!

There was a chaotic sound of footsteps in the courtyard.

Chen Jianye and the other two had just walked out of the rich family’s gate.

The entrance was surrounded by more than a dozen young men holding wooden sticks and iron bars.

"Fujiawan, what do you mean?"

Qiu Jibin had the hottest temper and turned around and yelled.

"If Master Chen doesn't follow the rules today, I can only help him follow the rules."

"Let's do what needs to be done."

"You want to just leave, haha, do you really think there is no one left in my Fucha clan?"

Fujiawan walked out of the house with his hands behind his back.

"How can you gather so many people?"

Yang Haoming sneered: "I think all of you old and young have been dispatched, right?"

"so what?"

Fujiawan raised a smile and looked at Chen Jianye: "Master Chen, you broke my heirloom bowl and wanted to walk away. There is no such thing in the world."

"It seems that if I don't pay today, I won't be able to leave."

Chen Jianye took a step forward and glanced at the group of young men surrounding him.

Not to mention, more than a dozen people armed with knives, guns, sticks and clubs were really scary to look at.

If it were an ordinary person, he would spend money to avoid disaster, and then find a way to get back at the person after he gets out.

But who is he, Chen Jianye?

How could he bear this injustice? !