"Mr. Liu, where did the owner of this antique shop come from? Are you familiar with it? When I came in just now, I glanced at the so-called antique artworks in this shop, to be honest, it's really not very good!"

Ye Tian asked in a low voice with a little curiosity, with a hint of disdain in his eyes.

He and Mr. Liu arrived about half an hour early, but they did not meet the owner of the antique shop, who, according to the clerk, had gone to the hotel to pick up the French collector and would be back in a moment.

It was precisely because the owner of the antique shop who had never met was not in the reception room that Ye Tian would ask this, without worrying about the other party being embarrassed!

To say that the antique art in this store is not very good, is already a very polite statement!

From the time he entered this antique store until he was taken into the reception room by the clerk, Ye Tian only saw two genuine pieces, which were two pieces of pastel porcelain from the Republic of China, which were not worth much!

In addition, none of the other porcelain, hanging calligraphy and paintings, miscellaneous items, etc., which are placed on the museum shelves, are genuine, all of them are fakes!

Some of the so-called antique works of art are not even high-quality imitations, they are what insiders say are fake, and the quality is extremely poor!

Located near the God's Temple in the old town of Shanghai, it is a famous tourist area, where tourists gather, and these fake antique artworks are obviously used to blind tourists!

A hint of surprise flashed in Mr. Liu's eyes, somewhat surprised.

As a famous collector, although his ability to identify antique artworks is very average, he can still hear the meaning of Ye Tian's words!

After a pause, Mr. Liu replied in a low voice:

"I don't know the owner of this antique shop very well, I was introduced to each other by a friend at a small auction, and I haven't dealt with it a few times, and at most I nodded my head!

Listen to what you mean, the things in this antique store are quite ordinary, it shouldn't be! It's also an old store that has been open for more than 20 years, so it won't be so bad, right?"

"Maybe they do have a treasure in the town, but they are more cautious and don't put it on the surface, anyway, I don't see any eye-catching antique art.

If I were a buyer or a collector, I wouldn't be selling in this antique shop, and as a friend, I advise you to be careful and don't be eye-catching!"

Ye Tian said with a chuckle, the meaning of his words couldn't be more obvious.

As he said this, he had secretly turned on the perspective, and his gaze penetrated the walls on the left and right sides and in front of him, and quickly scanned the situation of the antique shop.

In addition to the counter that is open to the public, this antique shop still has a lot of stock, but these things are basically fakes, all of them are deceptive things!

After the perspective was completed, Ye Tian immediately retracted his gaze.

His perception of the antique shop suddenly became worse, and he even had doubts about the few paintings that would be examined later.

Is it really Picasso's pastoral paintings? Not necessarily!

"Xiao Ye, with your excellent appraisal ability, since you say so, then I really have to be a little more careful! No one's money is blown by the wind, and no one wants to waste money!

Fortunately, I haven't known the owner of this antique shop for a long time, and I haven't bought antique art in this store, so I was lucky enough not to look at it here.

The French collector I will meet later was introduced to me by the owner of this antique shop, and judging from the current situation, I should be more careful later, so as not to be cheated!"

Mr. Liu said with a solemn face, his face a little ugly.

This famous collector who can become one of the best in China is obviously not given for nothing, he is definitely a personal essence! Otherwise, he would have been killed by the old foxes in the antique shop!

In the midst of small talk, time flies.

About ten minutes later, the door of the reception room was pushed open, and a middle-aged man about fifty years old with an elegant bearing walked in, with a bright smile on his face!

Behind this one, there were two foreigners, one was around forty years old, and the other was a little older, probably in his fifties and close to sixty.

These two foreigners also look good, and they look a bit like artists!

Needless to say, the one in front must be the owner of the antique shop, and the two foreigners in the back are French collectors who came to Shanghai with five Picasso paintings in an attempt to make a fortune!

Ye Tian and Mr. Liu stood up from their seats, smiled and nodded at the door.

The few people at the door were in a different way, and their expressions were quite weird!

The moment they saw Ye Tian, the smiles on their faces invariably froze, and a trace of panic flashed in everyone's eyes, and they were even a little frightened!

Fortunately, their ability to control their emotions is very good, and in the blink of an eye, they are back to normal, and the smile reappears on their faces, as if it has never disappeared!

It's a pity that the two people standing opposite them are by no means some unresponsive fools and mallets!

The instantaneous changes in the expressions of the three people at the door were all seen by Ye Tian and Mr. Liu, which was very clear!

Gotcha! It might be a game! Be careful!

The same thought flashed through Ye Tian and Mr. Liu's minds, and they quickly raised their guard.

Raymond and Walker, who were also in this reception room, also saw the momentary performance of the three people at the door, and they immediately became secretly vigilant and ready to respond at any time.

"I'm X (Fack)! Ye Tian (Steven) Why is this ruthless bastard here? This matter is hanging in the balance today, don't steal chickens and don't make a counter-erosion! That's too unlucky!"

The three people on the other side were secretly complaining frantically, a little angry and a little frightened.

Although the mood became very bad and a little uneasy, the steps of the three of them did not stop, and they quickly walked in front of Ye Tian and Mr. Liu.

"Good morning, Mr. Liu, Mr. Ye, welcome to my antique shop, Pengsheng is shining! I didn't expect you to come over in advance, the hospitality is not good, and please Haihan!"

The owner of the antique shop stepped forward and greeted him enthusiastically, with an impeccable and impeccable performance.

"Hello, Boss Song, it's so polite! I've heard from a friend in the antique shop about your antique shop, and I've always wanted to come here to see it, so it's a feast for my eyes!

There was nothing to do this morning, so we came early and walked around here, and the things in the store looked very good!

Let me introduce you to you, this is Ye Tian, a famous figure in the antique shop, I think you know him too! I hope you don't mind if I bring him here!"

Mr. Liu greeted the other party with a smile, said some scenes without any nutrition, and then introduced Ye Tian.

Hearing this, this Boss Song's old face suddenly turned red, and he was a little embarrassed!

Of course, he knows what the things in his antique store are!

Those worthless tattered things may be able to blind the famous collector in front of them, but if you want to deceive this kid surnamed Ye, it is purely a dream, and there is no possibility!

This kid's sharp eyes are well-known in the industry, he has never looked at them, and how can he escape the eyes of this kid with those fake things in his store!

Thinking of this, can Boss Song not be embarrassed? He even wanted to retreat.

But at this time, he has become a tiger, and he must continue to perform according to the original script, and there is no way back at all!

"Of course I know Mr. Yip, who is the hottest person in the spotlight, and a private auction has set countless jaw-dropping records that have rocked the entire antique shop.

Welcome again, Mr. Ye, my name is Song Kai, I am the owner of this antique shop, I am very happy to meet you, I didn't expect you to come to my small shop, it is an honor!"

Boss Song gave a bunch of beautiful words, introduced himself, shook hands with Ye Tian, and behaved very enthusiastically.

Ye Tian's face was also full of smiles, and he was polite to the other party.

"Happy New Year, Boss Song, I am also very happy to meet you, as Mr. Liu said, your antique shop is really good, the location is excellent, and the tourists are weaving!

I hope you don't mind my appearance, when I was in Beijing before, I heard Mr. Liu say that a French collector was ready to transfer Picasso's paintings, and I was itchy for a while, so I rushed to Shanghai!

Picasso's pastoral paintings must be of great value, and it's exciting to think about! If I could, I'd like to see those masterpieces!"

"You're all here, can I say no?"

Boss Song secretly complained, very aggrieved!