What the?

Store Manager Ye?

Everyone looked at each other, making sure they hadn't misheard.

Master Xu was also at a loss, before Boss Chen said that a senior talent who graduated from Beijing University would come to this branch to serve as the store manager, and asked him to cooperate with the store manager's work.

But he didn't expect that the young man in front of him was in his early twenties, young age, and would be the new store manager.

And this store manager, just a minute ago, smashed the signboard of Boyage.

"Me? Store manager? ”

Ye Tian pretended to be forced for a long time, only to find out that the job arranged for him by Sister A turned out to be the manager of this branch.

"Yes, the boss said, today there will be a top student of archaeology from Beijing University who will come to take the position of store manager, presumably it will be you, sir."

Master Xu thought for a moment, although the young man in front of him was a little younger, but with the kind of courage on his body, his familiarity with the antique industry, and his ability to appreciate treasures, he was probably already a veteran.

The value of a good thing is not all about the age, but also in all aspects, just like a shrimp painting by Qi Baishi, or a horse picture by Xu Beihong, a work of modern times at any time, but it is far more valuable than the shoddy calligraphy and paintings of the Tang, Song, Yuan, Ming and Qing dynasties.

Ye Tian's original words were true and false at a glance, and some people were not convinced, but as soon as the name of Beijing University graduate came out, everyone cast respectful eyes.

Beijing University, the first institution of higher learning in China, has an unpopular category of archaeology, with one graduate every year.

Maybe the public outside will cast mocking glances, learning archaeology is a fart, what era is this, and you can still rob tombs when you come out?

But here.

Most of the previous archaeology students have become experts and work in large national museums such as the Forbidden City.

No one would have thought that a student at Beijing University would deign to come to this small antique street as a store manager.

Lin Yutong was also stunned.

All the original prejudices against Ye Tian were swept away at this moment, and they were gone.

"You're, store manager?" Her thin lips opened slightly, and she said softly.

"Well, for now, it should be."

Ye Tian looked at Master Xu and got a positive look, so he generously admitted.

There were more and more onlookers in the store, and everyone couldn't help but stop and watch, knowing that there was a fake in the store, and the buyer, who was originally going to pay, hesitantly put down the collection in his hand.

"You say this thing is fake, Boyacle will give me an explanation, is it possible that you want to sell me a fake thing?" Lin Yutong was embarrassed.

"Of course not."

Ye Tian raised the cloisonné appreciation bottle in his hand, hung it in the air, and let go of his hands.

"Bang dang!"

There was a crisp sound, as if it was about to tear apart the air around it.

The crowd looked fixedly.

The cloisonné vase was a pile of fragments on the ground.

Someone said regretfully: "Even if it is an imitation of the late Qing Dynasty, it is worth a lot, it is a pity to fall like this." ”

"That's right, this Mr. Ye, what do you mean?"

Ye Tian dropped the bottle and shouted loudly to everyone present.

"I'm sorry, Sister Ah asked me to smash this bottle, she said, there are no fakes in Boyage!"

Everyone's eyes widened and they were slightly stunned.

Then there were bursts of applause and countless cheers.

There are no fakes in the boyacle.

This sentence, coupled with the imposing bottle smashing action just now, brought shock and shock to people's hearts.

Just now, Ye Tian went from appearing to smashing the bottle, in one go, without a trace of panic, it was completely like a rehearsed performance.

Some people suspect that this is a hype, but more people have seen Chen Linghui's character and the feelings of Boyage, so buying things here also makes people feel more at ease.

"Okay, okay, let's go, let's take a look, if there are any fakes in our store, it's like this."

Under Master Xu's words, the crowd gradually dispersed.

For this result, Lin Yutong did not expect it.

She hurriedly asked, "What should I do with my grandfather's birthday gift if something is smashed?" ”

"Miss Lin, it's still early, the antique street won't close until ten o'clock at midnight, you can choose another antique in Boya Pavilion." Ye Tian, as the store manager, gave a solution.

The method of dealing with that fake cloisonné just now is absolutely clever.

It seems that she smashed the signboard and made Chen Linghui lose a lot of money, but in fact, it protected her character and maintained the reputation of Boyage.

Here, the small store is okay, this kind of big store that has been open for more than ten years, once there is a problem in terms of reputation, a fake, often millions, is tantamount to fraud, which will be a fatal blow to an old store.

Ye Tian was calm and calm, his eyebrows were indifferent, and his eyes were slightly revealing a cyan cold glow, which was unfathomable.

But Lin Yutong doesn't seem to buy it.

"One more? Do you think this is buying vegetables at the wet market? Pick up a random one. ”

Mr. Lin is also an antique expert, and he has countless collections at home, and ordinary goods really can't get into his eyes.

"In this way, I will pick one for Miss Lin in this store, and my vision will definitely not be wrong. The manager recommends that you are satisfied. ”

Ye Tian said with a smile.

Lin Yutong's face was like an apple that was gradually reddening, and her fair cheeks were flushed.

"Okay, I'd like to see what good vision the students of Beijing University have."

Ye Tian began to use his eyes to search in the store.

Master Xu leaned over and whispered in Ye Tian's ear: "Mr. Ye, all the good things are in the cabinet, do you want to go in and have a look?" ”

"No, just choose one for the Lin family here."

That cloisonné appreciation bottle brought a lot of losses to Sister A.

But since Sister Ah is willing to take her in, she must not let him do a loss-making business.

No matter how good a connoisseur is, there are times when Chen Linghui will see the fake as real, and he may also see the real as fake.

Some things, as long as they are contaminated with a little bit of history, are worth thousands or hundreds of dollars.

These things outside the store are really real, but the prices are all under 100,000.

Most of the porcelain is mass-produced in the official kilns of previous dynasties, and there are no fine calligraphy and paintings.

Suddenly.

Ye Tian glanced at a corner, a casual place, where there was a treasure.

Extremely dazzling golden rays of light shot out from that place.

It's like a very talented student in the class, eager to show what he looks like.

Ye Tian walked over slowly, brushed aside the calligraphy and paintings piled up on it outside, took out the copper stove, and wiped the ashes on it.

"It's a good thing, Uncle actually let such a treasure eat ashes here."

If it weren't for Ye Tian's arrival, I am afraid that this thing would have been submerged in this slow river of history and sleep forever.

Lin Yutong and Master Xu kept watching.

Ye Tian picked up the things he picked up from the pile of rags and put them in front of Lin Yutong.

"You don't want me to give this thing to grandpa." Lin Yutong was almost speechless.

"Yes, and this copper furnace is the same price as the cloisonne bottle, so you don't even have to make up the difference." Ye Tian said lightly.

"Same price?"

Lin Yutong and Master Xu showed surprised expressions at the same time.

"Well, the store manager recommends it, and the old man will definitely be very satisfied." Ye Tian still said with a serious face, not like he was joking at all.

Something that was taken out of a pile of rags.

Regardless of whether it is true or not, this kind of collection can be at the same price as the best cloisonné?

You know, if the cloisonne is real, the auction house will start with a million, and Miss Lin has bought it for 1.33 million.