My wife is 30

"Uncle, hello." Su Qian also yelled.

"Hello there."

Zhang Wenxuan did not expect that his son was also here. It was rumored that although the Ji family was not ranked on the wealth list, the wealth behind it was immeasurable.

He has not been embarrassed to mention it, and can only wait for the funds to be in place.

Although this is an ordinary auction.

But it can be said to be more of a social platform.

Because of the special nature of heaven and earth, his invitation letter would definitely be able to get it if he had previous economic strength.

But now the status has plummeted.

He spent a lot of effort on this invitation letter.

"Huaijin! Why are you here? Don't tell me or your father when you come. If you say something, we can come together!"

Li Sifeng pretended to say kindly.

These days, the shareholders of the company have forced her to make her uncomfortable. If Zhang Huaijin, this stinky boy, signs the contract, there are so many things.

"Your mother is right, you don't go home these days, your mother and your brother miss you." Zhang Wenxuan said earnestly.

Zhang Huaijin sneered in her heart.

Zhang Huaijin said unhappily, "My mom died a long time ago, where did my mom come from? Did she pop out of the underworld?"

"Did you forget my mother?"

Who wants her to be my mother?

"You... are you going to piss me off?" Zhang Wenxuan sighed earnestly, and a trace of guilt also appeared in his heart.

That was my original wife, how could I forget it.

"That is your wife, your son, and it has nothing to do with me."

The indifference of his father in the past makes him still remember as new.

Zhang Huaijin said coldly, and then he took Su Qian away.

"Go in, I'll wait for you here." Zhang Huaijin said.

He was leaning on the aisle, and Zhang Wenxuan and Li Sifeng were passing by. He didn't change his face or paid any attention.

Zhang Huaijin watched the people who came and went earnestly lining up holding treasures and being sent into the room.

I just feel a little funny.

In the center of the room, there is a row of tables covered with white silk cloth.

Three old gentlemen in suits and leather shoes stood in front of the table with special inspection gloves, waiting for everyone to deliver their treasures.

Shouldn't the general auction items have a private room?

Why is it so special this time, it was verified in a conspicuous small room.

He changed his position and leaned against the wall, just aimed at the door, and saw an expert walk in with the last item, and immediately understood what was going on.

If you take them directly into a private room, the privacy and security will be much reduced.

Confirm layer by layer and change positions time and time again.

"The second and third item, Mr. Hong's Jingtai porcelain." a well-dressed man shouted.

"I." Mr. Hong held a pear blossom wooden box in both hands and handed it up.

When the pear blossom wooden box is opened, a flower porcelain is displayed. As far as you can see, the center of the bottle depicts a drunk man racing horse, surrounded by dianthus flowers with Arabic patterns.

Because during the Ming Dynasty, the country and foreign trade exchanges were very close, so it’s not surprising that they have Arabic designs.

Three experts have a magnifying glass, and a pair of eyes will be examined.

"The authenticity is confirmed." Time passed, and the three experts nodded to each other.

Zhang Huaijin raised an eyebrow and smiled.

"Okay, thank you." Mr. Hong said with a smile.

At this time, Zhang Wenxuan and Li Sifeng happened to come out of the toilet to wash their hands, and of course Su Qian also came out.

"Your Jingtai porcelain is fake." Zhang Huaijin said sharply and coldly.

The words settled on people's ears, and they all looked at Zhang Huaijin.

Suddenly, when he heard this, Zhang Wenxuan's expression changed, and Li Sifeng was taken aback for a moment and sneered in his heart.

Zhang Huaijin, this kid is really seeking his own way. This expert person is here to identify, and he also speaks the opposite of others.

"You...you have a big tone."

"Zhang Huaijin, what are you talking nonsense." Zhang Wenxuan's head burst into flames when he heard the words.

"Smelly boy." Zhang Wenxuan patted Zhang Huaijin on the head.

Zhang Huaijin took a deep look at Zhang Wenxuan, his father, feeling a little disappointed and did not speak.

"Huai Jin, what are you messing around here? Don't forget to mess around at home, you're still here..." Li Sifeng said word by word, and he stopped talking at the end.

The name secretly said that Zhang Huaijin was ignorant.

"You brat, do you know who we are?" One of the experts said coldly with a change of expression.

"I bought this from an antique shop. How could it be fake." The antiques I bought directly by others were said to be fake, and everyone was angry, as was Mr. Hong at this time.

joke!

Other antique shops sell them only after they have a special appraiser.

I just feel that my face has been beaten by a brat who doesn't know the so-called.

"That's because the antique appraisal skills of the antique shop are not good." Zhang Huaijin said confidently.

"Oh? Who is it? I'm curious that you can't tell the truth from the false."

Immediately afterwards, Zhang Huaijin glanced at the expert.

After hearing this, everyone talked.

"These three have been engaged in the identification of cultural relics for decades, and they have not failed in the identification of cultural relics. Don't talk nonsense, you nasty kid."

"It's ridiculous! You kid shouldn't be here to catch the heat! This unit expert is a senior appraiser at the China Cultural Relics Appraisal Center, can you know better than them?"

"Isn't this person Zhang Huaijin, Zhang Wenxuan's son! What are you talking about! A non-professional person can dare to talk nonsense here. Do you have any face here to make trouble."

"It's just talking big words. At first glance, I don't have the ability to make trouble. Leave this kid alone. Time is almost running out. We still have several antiquities to be identified."

"Wen Xuan! You are still a big man in the paper industry. What about such a messy son? Just take care of him. These three masters of civil and military appraisal, how can you be said by this stinky boy in your family. "

...

"Young man, you can withdraw quickly. When you understand what the antiquities appraisal is, come here to talk." An old gentleman said earnestly.

Others showed contempt and sarcasm, and were very dissatisfied with Zhang Huaijin's troubles.

"No, you actually said that this is false, then tell the reason, otherwise you are not allowed to leave. If we were to disturb us with a casual sentence, wouldn't our knowledge of so many years be used for fun."

"And you haven't touched this thing, just spread rumors here."

The expert who spoke just now said coldly.