Here, Gu Ning came to the antique street, then took out the box containing the antiques from the space and walked towards the antique street.
On the way, Gu Ning heard a child's cry coming from the front and a burst of noise, so she immediately looked over. I saw a twelve or thirteen-year-old boy lying on the ground, holding on to the thigh of a middle-aged man, but the middle-aged man tried hard to shake him off, but did not shake him off.
"You pay for my purple clay pot, you pay for the purple clay pot..." the boy cried.
"Let me go. You broke this thing yourself, why should you let me accompany you?" the middle-aged man said angrily.
"No, it was you, you broke it, you broke it..." the young man retorted, firmly and stubbornly.
"Ask me, who saw that I broke it? Let me go, otherwise, I will make you walk around without food." The middle-aged man threatened fiercely.
Everyone just watched, and no one meant to speak for the young man. Even if some of them did see it, this middle-aged man had arrived at the purple clay pot.
Yes, the middle-aged man broke the boy's purple clay pot, but he just didn't want to pay or admit it.
The people who saw this man breaking the purple clay pot didn't say anything because they didn't dare to say anything, because this middle-aged man had a great background and they, the common people, couldn't afford to offend him.
"If I don't let go, you have to compensate me for the purple clay teapot. This is something that grandpa has hidden all his life. If you break it, you have to compensate me. Grandpa still needs money to save his life." The young man said.
"If you don't let go, don't blame me for being rude." The middle-aged man was furious and kicked the young man with his other foot.
When everyone saw this, no one dared to intervene.
However, just when the middle-aged man screamed and was about to kick the boy, a foot stretched out and stopped the middle-aged man's foot.
The moment the middle-aged man's foot was blocked, he felt as if he was talking about a stone. He only felt a pain in his foot and couldn't help but scream out.
Everyone was surprised when they saw this.
Looking up, he saw that the person blocking him was a young and pretty girl. The middle-aged man's eyes suddenly gleamed, and his original angry mood also dissipated.
"Oh, what a beautiful girl!" the middle-aged man said lightly, with an extremely vulgar expression.
Gu Ning smiled sweetly, with charming eyes, and asked softly: "Did you break his purple clay pot?"
Gu Ning was using a honey trap.
"Yes!" The middle-aged man was attracted by Gu Ning, so he couldn't control his mind for a moment and blurted out. As soon as the words came out, everyone suddenly understood, and their eyes on the middle-aged man changed.
However, after the man spoke, he immediately reacted and immediately changed his words: "No, he broke it himself."
"No, you broke it." The boy lying on the ground immediately denied it, angrily.
"You get up first! I will help you seek justice." Gu Ning took back his advice and then said to the young man.
Gu Ning was the first person to stand up for him, and even blocked his kick, so subconsciously, the young man believed Gu Ning, so he listened to her words and let go of the middle-aged man's thigh and stood up stand up.
Then, Gu Ning looked at the middle-aged man again, her silky eyes instantly turned cold, her charming smile turned into a sneer, and her soft voice also turned cold: "No? Could it be that you thought everyone's ears were open to you?" Is there a problem?"
From the beginning, Gu Ning believed that the young man was not telling lies. It was this man who broke the young man's purple clay pot. Moreover, the middle-aged man's deep affection was also revealed, but most people could not see it. Gu Ning also understood that the reason why someone didn't come forward despite seeing someone was simply because they knew this man, and this man might have some background, so they would be wary of him.
It would be fine if that purple clay pot was fake, but that purple clay pot turned out to be genuine. Moreover, the young grandfather’s life depended on selling this purple clay pot to save his life!
Therefore, Gu Ning will take care of this noisy matter.
Everyone originally wanted to stay out of the matter, but Gu Ning's words attracted everyone's attention, and it was obvious that they heard the middle-aged man's answer, so it was impossible for them to admit that there was something wrong with their ears.
"Humph! So what? What can you do to me! Besides, it's just a fake, how much is it worth?" Knowing that denying it was useless, the middle-aged man admitted it, but he looked arrogant and was not afraid. What can Gu Ning do to him
"No, this is not a fake!" When the young man heard this, he immediately retorted.
This is his grandfather's treasure. Grandpa said it is real and worth hundreds of thousands!
"What do you know, you little kid! If I say it's a fake, it's a fake." The middle-aged man's eyes flashed, obviously feeling guilty, and then he scolded.
Yes, the man knew that this purple clay pot was not a fake, so he denied that he had broken the purple clay pot from the beginning, instead of paying the other party a few hundred dollars for the price of the fake.
Originally, he came to buy this purple clay pot, but accidentally broke the purple clay pot, but he didn't want to lose money.
Because this is a genuine product, it is worth hundreds of thousands or millions.
It's not that he doesn't have the money, but the purple clay pot is broken and has become a waste product. If he pays compensation, wouldn't the money be wasted? He won't do it!
"Whether it's true or not, can't we just call an appraisal expert to see it?" Gu Ning said, although she knew that the purple clay pot was true, but even so, the other party would not admit it and would say she was talking nonsense.
Therefore, the most convincing person is nothing more than the appraisal expert.
"Okay!" When the middle-aged man heard this, he happily agreed: "I'll call you!"
With that said, the middle-aged man took out his mobile phone and prepared to call the experts.
The reason why a middle-aged man is so happy and active is because the person he wants to call is one of his own. Is it true or false? Is it not up to them
But how could Gu Ning be so calculating
"Wait a minute." Gu Ning immediately stopped him and said, "We can't trust the person you called, but you can call yours and I'll call mine, how about that?"
The middle-aged man was stunned when he heard this. Does this girl also know the appraisal expert? If that's the case, that's not good.
Suddenly, the middle-aged man felt a little weak, and asked tentatively: "Which appraisal expert are you calling?"
The middle-aged man wanted to know the background of the person the other party called. If it was a young person, he would not be afraid, but if it was older than what he called, that would be bad.
"Of course I called the experts from the Antiques Association. Experts from the Antiques Association are more convincing, aren't they?" Gu Ning said, not knowing what the other person was thinking!
Hearing this, the middle-aged man became even more uneasy. If it was the Antiques Association, then it would be a big deal. His people were just experts from the Antiques Appraisal Institute.
(End of chapter)