i can restore all antiques

Chapter 372
In Xinghewan Community, Nanfeng City, in a high-rise residence.

Lin Wanwan turned on the wall lamp on the wall at the door, and took off the slender high heels on her feet.

While pinching his sore ankle, he complained resentfully: "Who invented high heels? They look good, but it's too hard to put them on!"

The long hair in the shawl, the slender jade legs, and the pointed high heels, such a magnificent scene in the world, but no one is blessed to enjoy it.

"Fortunately, I don't have to go undercover to attend such occasions every day, otherwise I would really resign on the spot!" Lin Wanwan thought angrily.

Suddenly, a rapid ringtone of the mobile phone interrupted her thoughts, and she also frowned when she saw "Xiao Liu" on the caller ID.

It's been a busy day today, do you still have to work overtime?
At the same time, there are slight sounds coming from an abandoned factory in Nanfeng City.

The rusty iron door at the door, and the gold-edged lettering half missing on the door frame, seem to declare the fact that this place has long been abandoned.

Several black cars were parked haphazardly at the door.There are also some dim lights on in the factory building.

"Boss, why did we come to such a ghost place to trade?"

Suddenly there was a somewhat hoarse voice in the workshop, a bald head punched the abandoned work bed, making a muffled sound.

An ordinary young man beside him glanced at him and said, "Third brother, when will you be as calm as second brother, the boss will not let you act alone all the time."

The bald head snorted coldly, turned his head away and made no sound.

A middle-aged man who looked to be in his early forties gave the two of them a sideways look, and said with a smile: "Third son, you just fell in love with that soft-hearted auctioneer, right? Don't you be a toad and want to eat swans?" Meat, after finishing this job, big brother will let you go home and marry a wife!"

The third child suddenly felt embarrassed, touched his bald head, and lowered his head with a blush.

"Someone is coming!" The man in black who had been resting with his eyes closed from the beginning to the end suddenly spoke, interrupting everyone's discussion.

The three people in the field were also silent at the same time, and their eyes turned to the door.

The second among the four, he has keen hearing and extremely sophisticated judgment. He is considered the core technical strength of this small team.

The eldest is slick and well-connected; the third is extremely strong and hardworking; the fourth is smart and young, and always has countless ghost ideas.

These four people seem to have formed a complete small gang of stealing and selling antiques!
Before the second child finished speaking, the two cars stopped at the gate of Nanfeng Building Materials Factory one after the other.

In the taxi at the front, Chen Bufei looked at the taxi fare of more than 100, and his heart was bleeding.

Originally, he thought that it would only cost 15 yuan to take a taxi from the auction house, so he haphazardly stopped one. Who knew that changing the venue halfway would directly disrupt his plan.

Although he is now a person with a net worth of over 100 million yuan, his frequent poverty makes him feel extremely distressed about [-] yuan.

He looked at Murong Kai who arrived almost at the same time behind him, and immediately felt an urge to ask him for reimbursement.

Murong Kai also looked at Chen Bufei in front of him in surprise, and said, "Why did you take a taxi by yourself?"

Chen Bufei rolled his eyes helplessly, his life has only improved in the past two years, and the money he finally earned has been invested in antiques, so there is no extra money to buy a car.

Besides, even if he bought a cheap scooter and bought and sold hundreds of thousands of antiques, he might be thrown out as a liar.

As soon as the two entered the factory, they met the eyes of the four men in front of them.

Chen Bufei looked around, seeing the dilapidated machine tool, the dim light, and the dust all over the floor, the corner of his mouth twitched involuntarily.

Do you really want to trade such a valuable antique in this kind of place?

While Chen Bufei was looking at the four people on the opposite side, the other side was also looking at them.

The middle-aged man with a faint scar on his face was the first to break the deadlock. He took a step forward and said, "I've heard for a long time that Mr. Murong is in good spirits. Seeing you today, it's true."

Chen Bufei rolled his eyes. Now a reseller of cultural relics has started to speak in a formal manner?

Murong Kai also stepped forward to exchange greetings: "It's true that a few brothers can get this batch of treasures at such a young age, it's true that this old man is astonished as a heavenly being."

The middle-aged man smiled faintly, waved his hands and said modestly: "It's just luck."

"It's just that Boss Li suddenly changed the trading location, I am an old bone, but you have tormented me a lot!" Murong Kai asked from the side.

This batch of goods did not come from the right track, and everyone knew it well.It is also true that it is easy to make people suspicious when changing venues before the transaction.

"Someone has leaked our whereabouts recently, and we are always followed by cops." The middle-aged man with a scarred face straightened his face, and said in a low voice with some helplessness, "We are also thinking about safety. Wash your hands, old man Haihan!"

Murong Kai nodded lightly and didn't ask any further questions.In the antique industry, many top treasures come from wrong sources, and everyone turns a blind eye. After all, what you buy is treasure, so as long as it is genuine, the source is not so important.

The middle-aged man turned his eyes to Chen Bufei who was beside Murong Kai, and asked with some doubts: "The little brother next to him looks very strange, I don't know."

"This is my little brother whom I never made friends with, and his skills in appraising treasures are also top-notch." Murong looked at Chen Bufei beside him with a smile, and explained, "A while ago, the most famous leaker in the auction house, 11 won into 500 million, It's his handwriting!"

The eyes of the four people in the field instantly changed.

What is the most important thing in the antique industry?It's eyesight!
Legitimate antique trading wants to make money.Turning waste into treasure and buying low and buying high is undoubtedly the fastest way.

And picking up the leak is the quickest.

A while ago, a pair of Tang Bohu's "Linshui Furong Picture" turned from a fake to a real one, earning more than 1000 million a day, and it has already spread crazy in the antique circle.Everyone is guessing who picked up this huge bargain.

Although I have heard that he is a young man, but does this young man in his early twenties really have such abilities?

The middle-aged man with a scarred face has been in the antique industry for so many years, so he naturally wouldn't attribute all this to luck.

If luck is reliable, I don’t know how many people have made a fortune long ago.

But to be able to pick up leaks from Nanfeng Auction House, the top industry known as China's No. [-] auction house, the strength is beyond what ordinary people can imagine.

Thinking of this, Scarface couldn't help but bowed his hands to Chen Bufei very politely.

"Heroes in the world come out of youth, and they have such abilities at such a young age, it really makes me feel ashamed!"

Chen Bufei was suddenly a little uncomfortable. An uncle in his 40s suddenly gave you a very polite admiration. He always felt very awkward.

Bite the bullet and replied: "Don't dare, dare not, it's all luck!"

(End of this chapter)