Rowen stared at Zhao Weijun who was standing next to him, wanting to hear how he explained this.
When Zhao Weijun saw Luo Wen like this, he immediately understood what the other party was thinking.
Zhao Weijun shook his head lightly and sighed. This kind of problem couldn't be simpler. Luo Wen had to want to kill himself. If he didn't die, he hoped that such a problem could stump him. If Even if there is no way to answer such a question, why bother to hold a press conference.
"I don't know how many people on the scene are playing antique collection, or are interested in antique collection, or even know something about it."
"There are many differences between antiques, such as true and false, but in addition to true and false, there is another very obvious difference, that is, official kilns and private kilns."
"Although they are all real antiques, there is an essential difference between real official kiln antiques and real folk kiln antiques, and the prices are very different."
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"A large moon vase did appear at the antique carnival and the auction, but it was just ordinary folk kiln porcelain. Although it has a certain value, it is not of high value."
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"If I remember correctly, the price of the big moon bottle at the auction you just mentioned was 56,000 yuan, and the market price of the big moon bottle in the folk kiln is almost the same."
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"The big moon bottle in front of me, the real official kiln, has a sky-high market price. As everyone already knows, it exceeds 100 million yuan, and even if you are willing to pay this price, there is still no market."
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"This big moon bottle is the main treasure of our museum. It has not been displayed publicly before."
"This time, if it weren't because of the rumors against me and the museum that were too strong, it should still be locked in the safe."
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Rowan's body shook, and he almost couldn't stand firmly. He was really a ghost, so he couldn't think of such a simple excuse? !
Luo Shuai stood in the crowd, his eyes fixed on the big moon bottle.
"mine!"
"It's definitely mine!"
"Oh my God!"
"It's clearly mine!"
"One billion!"
"One hundred million just disappeared like this!"
Luo Shuai feels that he is going crazy and has exhausted his thoughts, but now it seems that he is making wedding dresses for others. After a busy day, he can't get anything.
"You can think of this kind of idea?!"
Luo Shuai stared at Song Yun fiercely. He now understood what was going on. The Big Moon Bottle was originally in Song Yun's hands. He didn't deny it at all when dealing with him before. He just said it like that, but just wanted to clear it away. Relationship, I simply denied that I had bought a big moon bottle, for the same reason, Zhao Weijun's analysis became reasonable.
"what?"
"Boss Luo, what do you mean by this? Why can't I understand?"
"What idea?"
"I really don't have any ideas, you should have misunderstood something?"
Song Yun pretended to be confused.
Luo Shuai flushed with anger.
"Your statement is untenable, and Zhao Weijun's analysis is equally untenable!"
"Don't forget that there is video surveillance at the auction site. You absolutely can't deny that you have bought a big moon bottle!"
Luo Shuai pointed at Song Yun and threatened viciously.
"what?"
"Have I bought it?!"
"impossible!"
"There is absolutely no such thing!"
Song Yun shook his head and denied.
"Hahahaha!"
"You have no way to deny such a thing!"
"Didn't I just say it!? Surveillance video is used as evidence, you can't deny it!"
Luo Shuai grinned, Song Yun was really too stupid and naive, he even wanted to deny such things.
"Luo Shuai, think about it carefully, the video you saw, is it really me who bought the antique?!"
Song Yun sneered. Luo Shuai was really frantic. Things had already reached their point, and he still wanted to pull himself into the water. This kind of person must be beaten to death with a stick.
Luo Shuai's laughter stopped like a duck that was suddenly pinched.
Song Yun looked serious, not like a joke at all.
Luo Shuai thought about it carefully, and suddenly his face changed drastically.
"Boss Luo, do you remember?"
"Looking at your face like this, you must have remembered it!"
"correct!"
"It was me, not Song Yun, who bought the big moon bottle!"
"Do you know what I do?"
"I am a buyer who accepts commissions from others, participates in various auctions, and helps those clients buy antiques."
"Is it disappointed to find that Song Yun didn't buy it?"
"But even if you are disappointed, it is useless. The fact is the fact. It is me, not Song Yun, who bought the Minyao Big Moon Bottle."
Shen Xue pointed to herself, and looked at Luo Shuai with a full smile. The other person was dumbfounded, her face looked like gray, and she was pleasing to the eye.
"You...you are in the same group!"
Luo Shuai screamed frantically.
"We are in a group?"
"so what?"
"Even if we are a group, we can't change the facts. The big moon bottle from the folk kiln was commissioned by one of my customers. Do you want me to find that person?"
Shen Xue didn’t care, she and Song Yun were indeed in the same group, but as long as the big moon bottle was not handled by Song Yun, there was nothing wrong with it. In fact, Luo Shuai thought too much, even if Song Yun bought it himself. What happened next, it had no effect at all.
Luo Shuai was speechless, except for his anger and injustice, there was nothing to do.
Song Yun turned around and didn't want to see Luo Shuai anymore. People like this did everything to make money. First they worked with his uncle Luo Wen to get the antiques out of the museum. By chance, he and Shen Xue After I got it, I found that I couldn't get it back. I couldn't do anything to make a living. I wanted to take the opportunity to dismount the curator of the museum, Zhao Weijun, so that he could do things in the future. People like this have black hearts.
"Luo Shuai, right?"
"I heard that you opened an antique shop?"
"I think you might as well change your career!"
"The antique industry is too risky and the water is too deep. People like you can't do business!"
Zhu Deyuan walked up to Luo Shuai and looked up and down for a while, as if he wanted to remember people clearly, and finally said something like this before leaving.
"Correct!"
"I think this is really good advice!"
"Luo Shuai, you should think about it!"
"By the way, that uncle Rowan, I will go back and talk to him, don't open your antique shop anymore!"
Xu Desheng stretched out his hand and patted Rowan on the shoulder, turned and left.
