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Xiao Jinli didn't want to be so embarrassed, but [-] million may not be a big deal to Zheng Qiwei, but to him, it was the key to the life and death of the Xiao family.

He gave Zheng Qiwei a grateful look: "I'm fine. This is a mistake in their system. It should be refundable, right? They can't be hacked, but let the stockholders bear the losses."

Zheng Qiwei didn't answer his question, but just asked him: "Which stocks do you want to buy?"

Xiao Jinli showed him the paper.

Zheng Qiwei glanced at it, went straight to the service desk, and handed a card to the staff: "According to the above, each purchase is 1 million yuan, and the account of the gentleman just now is used."

When the staff was stunned, it was the first time he had seen a client with such a large amount of money—generally, the extremely rich would not come to the trading center in person to trade stocks directly on the Internet.

He swallowed, and confirmed again: "Are you sure you paid [-] million for each?"

"Wait!" Xiao Jinli quickly stopped, "I'm sorry, we don't plan to buy it, so you just find a way to return my money to me!"

The staff looked at Zheng Qiwei in embarrassment. After all, in his opinion, Zheng Qiwei seemed to be more in charge.

But I saw Zheng Qiwei discussing with Xiao Jinli in a low voice: "If you make money, it's yours, and if you lose it, it's mine. Or you prefer to let me put the money directly into your card, you choose."

Xiao Jinli hesitated.

It's fine if he doesn't know that these stocks will rise sharply, but since he knows, then he doesn't need to worry about Zheng Qiwei losing money.

"Is this good?" Xiao Jinli discussed, "If I make money, I'll give you nine, and we'll make money together!"

"Five five." Zheng Qiwei replied flatly.

Xiao Jinli continued to bargain: "Then, Erba?"

Zheng Qiwei glanced at him, then turned to the staff and said, "Continue."

No, shouldn't it be him who said [-], then Zheng Qiwei said [-], and finally set the share at [-]?

Why doesn't Zheng Qiwei play his cards according to the routine!

"Five-five is five-five," Xiao Jinli showed the expression of a strong man breaking his wrist, "deal!"

The staff looked at them suspiciously.

Did he get it right? Fifty-five percent is higher than twenty-eight percent, right?Why, in the eyes of these two people, it seems to be the other way around?

While slandering, he completed the formalities for them: "Keep your card away."

Zheng Qiwei took his own card, and immediately returned the account card to Xiao Jinli: "Let's go."

"Then the Zhenrong wealth I bought earlier..." Xiao Jinli was still thinking about asking them to refund the money.

"Wait and see," Zheng Qiwei whispered, "If you fall, it won't be too late to come back."

He has asked Zheng Yi and the others to go to the monitoring room to get the surveillance video. This is the responsibility of the securities center. As long as they have the evidence, it is only a matter of time before the securities center spits out the money.

That being the case, why not wait to see whether Zhenro Fortune's stock rises or falls, and then decide whether to pursue responsibility?

Xiao Jinli understood Zheng Qiwei's plan almost instantly, and he couldn't help giving a thumbs up in his heart.

As expected of Zheng Qiwei, who is in the business world and is feared, he is really scheming!

With the evidence in hand, it gave him a guaranteed way out.Even if Zhenrong's wealth fell to the point where it cannot be seen, the [-] million can be returned to his account.

"Aren't you sad?" Zheng Qiwei curled his lips almost imperceptibly.

Xiao Jinli hummed: "Thank you."

"Thank you for what I did. Since you proposed a share, then this is a cooperation." Zheng Qiwei stopped suddenly and extended his hand to Xiao Jinli, "It's a happy cooperation."

Xiao Jinli was stunned for a moment, then stretched out his hand graciously, and shook hands with Zheng Qiwei: "It's a pleasant cooperation."

The soft palm pressed against his palm, Zheng Qiwei gently pressed the fingertips, staring at Xiao Jin's small piece sunken from the tiger's mouth.

So soft.

He almost forced himself to take his hand back.

Rubbing it behind her back, savoring the sensation of just touching it.

"I'll take you to a place." Zheng Qiwei said.

"where to?"

"Antique Market."

Xiao Jinli was puzzled and said, "What are you doing in the antique market?"

The two walked out of the stock exchange center together, and Zheng Qiwei opened the car door for him.After Xiao Jinli sat in, he walked around to the driver's seat and replied, "You are very short of money, and there is a place where you can get money quickly."

Antiques are indeed valuable, but there are a lot of fish and dragons in the antique market, and the hype that others make is often fakes.

Only genuine products are worth money.

Xiao Jinli said hesitantly, "I don't know much about this..."

"You don't need to understand, you forgot, your luck has always been very good." Zheng Qiwei said, "No matter how good an expert's eyesight is, they will miss the fakes that are exquisitely crafted. It's the same sentence, if you make a profit, it's yours, and if you lose it, it's me." of."

Xiao Jinli showed embarrassment, he knew that he was not bad luck, but who could say for sure?If he really had faith in his luck, why didn't he buy a lottery ticket?

"Still worried? Don't put pressure on yourself. At worst, just don't buy it. You can go shopping with me." Zheng Qiwei said compromisingly.

Xiao Jinli nodded quickly: "Then it's settled, don't let me buy it, just look at it!"

Strange, something seems wrong.

How does he feel now that walking with Zheng Qiwei is a lucky thing?

Zheng Qiwei pressed the corners of his mouth and concentrated on driving.

Not long after, he brought Xiao Jinli to the antique market.

Beijing Province has a long history and is the number one cultural city in China.

What has been accumulated in history is not only culture, but also countless historical relics.The antique market has a long history. After the founding of the People's Republic of China, it fell silent for a period of time, and then rose again.

After all, it is impossible for experts to identify each of the vast number of objects. Coupled with the increasingly sophisticated counterfeiting techniques in modern times, it often takes many experts to evaluate the authenticity of an antique.

Searching for antiques here has become a daily routine for some antique lovers.

Zheng Qiwei had obviously been here before, and he led Xiao Jinli around the shouting stalls in front of him with ease.

As he walked, he said, "Good things are hidden inside, and those outside are the worst."

Xiao Jinli felt that his eyes were almost not enough.

Every brick and tile here has a strong sense of history.There are nail-headed gates, resplendent palaces, and even some inscriptions by literati.

He doesn't even know what to look at!

A smile flashed across Zheng Qiwei's eyes. When he brought A Jin, who was still a koi carp, to the Expo, he also liked to wander around in the fish tank.

Exactly the same as Ajin now.

Zheng Qiwei was afraid that he would lose him, so he simply stopped and waited for him.

Xiao Jinli accidentally ran into a wall of meat: "I'm sorry, I'm sorry!"

He thought he had hit a passerby.

In the end, it was still Zheng Qiwei who looked up.

"Be careful." Zheng Qiwei warned, "There are fragile porcelains everywhere here. If you knock over someone and break the porcelain, you will have to pay for it."

Xiao Jinli obediently followed behind Zheng Qiwei: "I see."

He looked at the back of the man who was close at hand, and couldn't help asking: "Did you throw that gold card in front of me? It was at the securities center."

"What do you think?" Zheng Qiwei asked back.

Xiao Jinli thought, this person is too bad.

Just don't answer directly, let him think and guess, and then only the three words Zheng Qiwei are left in his mind.

"Here we are." Zheng Qiwei stood still.

Xiao Jinli looked up, and saw a plaque hanging at the door of the store, with the three characters "Tao Ran Pavilion" written on it.

The pen is vigorous and sharp.

Even a layman like him thinks this word is beautiful.

Xiao Jinli followed Zheng Qiwei into the store. There were a variety of objects on the museum shelves. An old man was standing in front of one of the museum shelves, cleaning with a feather duster in his hand.

Seeing them coming, he greeted them with a smile: "What do you two want to buy?"

Zheng Qiwei said, "Let's just take a look."

"Okay, old man, I won't bother you. But these are antiques, you can only look at them, you can't touch them!" said the old man.

Zheng Qiwei nodded: "I know."

Xiao Jinli asked Zheng Qiwei in a low voice: "You can only see but not touch, so can you tell which one is real and which one is fake?"

"It doesn't matter, we don't understand anyway." Zheng Qiwei said frankly.

That's right, Xiao Jinli smiled, what is he worrying about here.

Will he appraise antiques or Zheng Qiwei will appraise antiques?Since you don't know how to do it, just watch and play!

There are many kinds of antiques on the display racks, including porcelain, calligraphy and paintings, and some exquisitely styled weapons, which are very interesting to look at.

And each antique has a QR code attached to it.

Xiao Jinli scanned, and the origin and price of these antiques were displayed.

He briefly glanced at the story inside, and was immersed in it, unable to extricate himself.The twists and turns, the bizarre, and a little taste of unofficial history, isn't this too good-looking?

"Is it interesting?" Zheng Qiwei asked him.

Xiao Jinli nodded: "It's not bad. I originally thought that visiting the antique market was like that, using a magnifying glass to appreciate carefully and rushing to buy the real thing. I didn't expect to find it like this after I came in. Are all these stories true, for example, the emperor turned into a beauty in anger and collected the blood of his rival in this glass cup, so the glass cup became the best blood-colored glass cup?"

Zheng Qiwei still had those four words: "What do you think?"

"Maybe it's true. Who can guess the emperor's mind? In the eyes of the emperor, human life is not as important as his own happiness." Xiao Jinli said thoughtfully.

Zheng Qiwei was noncommittal, he could understand the emperor's thoughts.

If he were an emperor, he would also wish to fill this glazed cup with Nangong Wan's blood.

Gee, it's a pity he isn't.

Xiao Jinli inexplicably felt a chill behind his back. He looked back and found that Zheng Qiwei was also scanning the QR code, thinking that he was overthinking.

He read a few more stories, and although he felt that there was still more to say, but it was getting late, they couldn't stay in this store all the time, could they?

"Should we go back?" Xiao Jinli suggested.

Zheng Qiwei hummed, and immediately called the old man: "Wrap these up."

Xiao Jinli stared blankly at the antiques he pointed to, all of which he had just read the background story of!

"Didn't you agree not to buy it?" Xiao Jinli took Zheng Qiwei's arm and said anxiously, "I just took a look, can you not buy it?"

"You don't like it?" Zheng Qiwei gave him a questioning look.

Xiao Jinli shook his head like a rattle: "I don't like it, I don't like it!"

"Then I can buy it for myself, can't I?" Zheng Qiwei said while swiping his card.

Xiao Jinli didn't react.

Zheng Qiwei can buy it if he wants to, but why buy the ones he has seen!

Isn't this intentional to make him want to be crooked?

Because most of these antiques are fragile, it took a lot of time to pack them.

Xiao Jinli sat next to Zheng Qiwei and waited with him for the antiques to be packed.

He was a little bit on pins and needles, and finally couldn't help asking: "What if they are all fakes?"

"Don't worry, you don't look bad." Zheng Qiwei gave him a comforting look, "Besides, I can afford it."

Oh, rich people are amazing, can rich people do whatever they want?

Woohoo, he also wants to be so confident and play at such a loss.

After getting the antiques, Xiao Jinli hugged them and walked carefully, for fear of bumping them.

He also reminded Zheng Qiwei from time to time: "Can you move less? They are antiques and fragile, can you be careful?"

A smile appeared in Zheng Qiwei's eyes: "Didn't you just want to send them back?"

Xiao Jin replied guiltily: "Isn't that why you can't go back..."

That damned old man, he finally dismissed Zheng Qiwei, took the antique back and wanted to return it.

As a result, the old man insisted that he would buy and leave, and that he could not return the product after paying.He also said that this is the rule of the antique industry!

Bullshit rules, it's simply because the customer who bought the fake product will come back and ask him to refund the money, right?

This made him more certain that these antiques were fakes.

"And I just took a look, and there are one or two antiques that I haven't seen at all!" Xiao Jinli was so angry that his teeth itch, "The old man must have embezzled and replaced the original. Seeing that I bought the real one, I will exchange it with a fake one! It's despicable!"

Zheng Qiwei laughed and said, "If that's the case, why do you still cherish them so much?"

"It's a pity to spend so much money anyway, and it's a pity to break it." Xiao Jinli suddenly remembered that it was Zheng Qiwei who paid the money, and said embarrassingly, "When I earn money, I will definitely return it to you."

Why do these words sound familiar?

Oh, he remembered, when Xiao Fei's cousin and his uncle came to ask Xiao Fei for a loan, they said that!

"No need." Zheng Qiwei said secretly in his heart: Just pay me back from you.

"It's here!" Xiao Jinli ran over in surprise, "Master, help us identify these antiques!"

"Okay, one thousand per piece." The old master didn't even raise his head, and continued to concentrate on staring at the object in front of him with the magnifying glass on his head.

It's so expensive, but there is only one master of antique appraisal in this piece, so it's normal to charge a high price.

If you go to an expert, you may not even meet in person.

"Okay," Xiao Jinli didn't bother to bargain, after all, compared with the millions of antiques, his few thousand is nothing at all, "Let's start with this Yuan blue and white porcelain!"

The old craftsman put the things in hand aside, and his eyes lit up when he saw Yuan blue and white porcelain!

Experienced appraisers can basically judge the authenticity of antiques only by looking at the decoration, shape, and enamel.The magnifying glass only plays an auxiliary role for confirmation.

If this one is not genuine, he will take off his head and kick it as a ball.

"Young man, your Yuan blue and white porcelain doesn't look very good." The master craftsman said, "But the imitation craftsmanship is really good, and it happens that the little old man is also collecting these. You can sell it to someone at a low price. I'm ready."

"Ah?" Xiao Jinli frowned, he came to appraise antiques, why did the old master want to buy his things instead?

Xiao Jinli asked cautiously: "How much do you plan to pay?"

The master craftsman looked at the porcelain carefully, as if he was estimating the price: "I will offer 20."

Xiao Jinli immediately turned dark.

He remembered that this Yuan blue and white porcelain was bought by Zheng Qiwei for 60 million, but the old master actually only bid 20, a direct loss of 40 million!

This is too pitiful!

No, there is a problem here.

Xiao Jinli looked at the old master vigilantly. He really hoped to stop the loss in time, but he was absolutely unwilling to be taken advantage of by others.

An experienced antique appraiser who spent 20 yuan to buy a fake in order to pursue simulation technology?

It can't be that he wants to make a fake, right?

"Sorry," Zheng Qiwei pressed Xiao Jinli's hand on the edge of the table, "We don't sell this item, we only appraise it."

"Tch, didn't I say that this is a fake, don't you believe me?" The old master was furious, "If you don't believe me, why do you ask me for an appraisal? Go away!"

Zheng Qiwei's expression was calm, but his tone was domineering: "The antique market is not big, but it is not small. Today you smashed your own signboard with your own hands, and tomorrow you can't find similar jobs anywhere. Either you Appraise it carefully, or today, what you did will spread throughout the antique market, and I will see who dares to ask you to appraise antiques."

"You!" The master rolled his eyes angrily.

"I gave you a choice, don't be shameless." Zheng Qiwei said coldly.

The old master turned his face away in fear. In this profession, reputation is the most important thing. If his signboard is down, who will ask him for appraisal in the future?

Pity.

This is a rare piece of cracked Yuan blue and white porcelain. The market price is at least tens of millions. If it is placed in an auction house, it can even be auctioned for a high price of nearly [-] million!

Xiao Jinli was very happy to get this information from the old man.

This old man is very bad, fortunately he is not greedy for petty gains!

This piece of porcelain can earn tens of millions, even if everything else loses money, he won't be afraid anymore!

With so much confidence, Xiao Jinli handed over all the other bought antiques to the master for appraisal.

The more the old master looked at it, the more frightened he became. Could it be that these two people went to steal the museum?

Of these sent, none of them are priceless antiques!

He has lived to such an advanced age and has seen many fakes and imitations. This is the first time he has seen so many real ones!

After the appraisal, his hands went limp.

The antiques that passed through his hands can be sold for at least four or five hundred million!

His heart hurts so much!

Xiao Jinli couldn't believe it: "They are all genuine products, Zheng Qiwei, what we bought are genuine products!"

He was overjoyed, looking at Zheng Qiwei's eyes seemed to be full of stars.

Zheng Qiwei showed a faint smile: "Ah Jin is really amazing."

"Yeah, I also think I'm amazing. It's like a dream. It's so beautiful!" Xiao Jinli was so happy that he could not close his mouth from ear to ear. Can it be realized?"

He was so happy that he forgot about it.

After all, antiques are not just needed, even if you know they are very valuable, it’s useless if you can’t sell them!

"By the way," Xiao Jinli suddenly remembered, "Isn't there going to be an auction in a few days? Can we sell these things at the auction?"

……

Time went back a few hours.

Zheng Qiwei stepped into Tao Ran Pavilion and brought some antiques with him.

The old shop owner glanced at it, and was suddenly surprised: "This looks like a genuine product, I don't know what you call it?"

"My surname is Zheng." Zheng Qiwei said.

The old man nodded and said, "Mr. Zheng, are you going to sell these antiques in this shop?"

"Do not."

The old man was taken aback: "Then you want to?"

"I'll bring someone over to buy it later, you just pack these pieces in." Zheng Qiwei said, handing the old man a check, "The 1000 million is for remuneration and compensation."

"I can understand the remuneration, but what is the compensation?" The old man was puzzled.

Zheng Qiwei just smiled and said nothing.

In fact, among this pile of antiques, the ones he brought are not the only ones.

His Ah Jin is indeed the most powerful.

……

"Yes." Zheng Qiwei replied, "Whatever you want, I will do my best to help you achieve it."

His eyes were like torches, reflecting his own figure.

Xiao Jinli was startled, and his heart beat uncontrollably.His mind went blank, and he said inappropriately: "Then shall we still split it fifty-fifty?"

Zheng Qiwei laughed softly.

"As you wish, Jin."