Search for Treasure Worldwide Chapter 1626: Acting


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After passing three or four antique stalls in succession, Ye Tian stopped again and looked at the goods on the antique stall in front of him.

Seeing his move, Betty's eyes immediately flashed with surprise.

She knew in her heart that Ye Tian must have discovered something, maybe it was another valuable piece of top-grade antique art. This also meant that another antique stall owner had been robbed.

However, the scene that happened next made Betty feel a little stunned and confused.

After Ye Tian quickly scanned the goods on the antique stall, he neither picked up a certain item to admire nor inquired about the price. He just nodded to the stall owner and then left the stall.

He stayed in front of this stall for less than half a minute in total, which was just a quick glance at it at most.

After walking about three or four meters, Betty immediately asked curiously in a low voice:

"Dear, weren't there any good things in that antique stall just now? When you stopped, I thought you had discovered something again, but who knew you left quickly without making any move"

Ye Tian turned to look at his wife, then smiled and whispered:

"Dear, of course there is a reason why I stopped in front of that antique stall. You guessed it right, I did find something. There were several pretty good antique works of art in that stall.

However, the antique stall owner is also an expert in identifying goods. The most valuable pieces of antique art in the stall are basically placed next to him. It is obvious that he is very aware of the value of those things.

Since the other party knows the goods, there is no need for me to inquire again. That will only waste time and not gain any advantage. The antique market in Sarea Square is only one day, and we have no time to waste.

In addition to the few pieces of antique art on display at the stall owner's disposal, I still found two pieces of antique art at the corner of the stall that had been ignored by the stall owner, which was a small gain.

The market value of those two pieces of antique art is both within 100,000 US dollars. It is not worth wasting my time to do it myself. If I do it myself, the stall owner will definitely be more vigilant.

At this point, it’s time for the boy Bowie to make his debut. He is a strange face, and the stall owner cannot recognize him, so that he can get the two antique works of art at the lowest price."

When he said these words, Ye Tian lowered his voice so low that only he and Betty could hear it.

When he finished speaking, he had already taken out his mobile phone from his pocket and started sending messages to Bowie at a rapid speed. Everything was done very skillfully and easily.

Seeing his actions, Betty couldn't help but chuckle.

"Oh my god! You two guys are so cunning to the extreme. These antique dealers in Sarea Square will definitely be unlucky for eight lifetimes if they encounter you, and they will inevitably be robbed crazily."

While speaking, Ye Tian had quickly finished sending the message and then put his phone away.

Although there were many people following him in the market, no one knew what the content of the message he sent was.

Afterwards, Ye Tian and his group walked to the next stall and continued to sweep Sarea Square.

More than forty minutes passed in the blink of an eye.

Ye Tian and the others have already passed through twenty or thirty antique stalls, and Cole and the others have several valuable pieces of antique art in their hands, all of which were trophies that Ye Tian personally acquired.

As for Bowie who followed behind, his harvest was even greater. He even bought a huge second-hand trolley box at the market to carry his harvest.

Looking at the antique artworks in the hands of Ye Tian and Cole, and the guys who had been following them and paying attention to them, their eyes turned red with envy!

Despite the desire to make a fortune, some guys are already ready to take action.

But what they want and what awaits them is not a windfall falling from the sky, but one insidious trap after another that is difficult to guard against!

Ye Tian has been secretly paying attention to these guys with ulterior motives, and is always ready to use traps to trick these guys and give them some color.

While talking, everyone came to an antique stall again.

When passing by here, Ye Tian glanced at the goods on this stall, then stopped and admired them with interest.

He had just stopped and had not even glanced at it. The two tourists who had been standing in front of this stall and their companions all turned around and looked over.

These are two different groups of tourists, a white couple in their fifties, and the other three are Chinese from China. They are communicating with each other in Sichuan dialect. They are about thirty or forty years old.

Obviously, these people all knew Ye Tian, ​​and they all nodded towards him.

The elder brother from Sichuan who was looking at a piece of blue and white porcelain was very familiar with him. He greeted Ye Tian directly and showed great enthusiasm.

"Hello, Ye Tian, ​​I didn't expect to meet such a big shot like you here. What a coincidence. My name is Wang Xiaotian, from Chengdu. If you don't mind, let's get to know each other!"

With that said, this man stretched out his right hand, ready to shake hands with Ye Tian.

What else can Ye Tian do? I could only shake hands with this person and introduce myself, in Mandarin of course.

"Why do you mind, Brother Wang, nice to meet you. I am Ye Tian, ​​from Dongcheng, Beijing. It is indeed a coincidence to meet compatriots from China here"

After a few words of greeting, Wang Xiaotian suddenly pointed to the blue and white porcelain he was admiring just now and asked expectantly:

"Ye Tian, ​​you are a well-known top antique art appraisal expert. You are expert in everything. Do me a favor and see what this blue and white porcelain looks like? Is it worth buying?"

What he was referring to was a blue and white flat kettle with intertwined branches and patterns. The shape of the vessel was fairly regular, the blue and white color was bluish, and there were a few brown rust spots. It looked a bit historical.

Ye Tian casually glanced at the blue and white flat pot, neither nodded nor shook his head, just smiled and said:

"Brother Wang, I'm very sorry, I don't like this piece of porcelain"

Although he didn't say it explicitly, these words were enough.

This is an antique term that only Chinese people understand. Anyone who comes from China, has a little knowledge of antiques, or often watches treasure appraisal programs will understand the meaning of this sentence.

There is no doubt that this blue and white flat pot with branches and stripes is a fake, 100% fake shipped from China!

Hearing his words, Brother Wang's eyes immediately flashed with disappointment and a bit of happiness.

The others standing nearby were confused and had no idea what they were talking about, including the nervous antique stall owner.

Of course the stall owner knew how his goods were doing. He was now afraid that Ye Tian would point out the authenticity of the Chinese porcelain and let the duck that was about to be cooked fly away from his mouth.

It's a pity that he can't understand Chinese at all, so he has no way of knowing what Ye Tian is talking about. He can only watch and do nothing!

"Thank you, Ye Tian. If I hadn't met you, my brother and I might have been fooled today by these dead foreigners, these liars!"

Brother Wang said with lingering fear, looking terrified.

"You're welcome, Brother Wang, the foreign antique art market is also full of fakes and scammers, no less than at home. It's best to be more careful in the future"

Ye Tian smiled and whispered, and reminded this person a few words.

After the two chatted for a few more words, Ye Tian ended the conversation and looked at the goods on the antique stall.

At the same time, the few guys behind who were ready to move were approaching the antique stall while closely watching Ye Tian's every move, ready to take action at any time.

As for Brother Wang, he stepped aside and whispered something to his two companions. He was also watching Ye Tian's actions, wanting to see what he could find at this antique stall!

After roughly scanning the goods on the antique stall, Ye Tian raised his head and looked at the stall owner who was in his forties.

But out of the corner of his eye, he had already locked onto the guys on the side who were ready to make a move.

"Idiots, since you don't know how to live or die, don't blame your brothers for being cruel!"

After secretly complaining a few words, Ye Tian then smiled and said:

"Good morning, man, can I see that antique baroque clock?"

As he spoke, he pointed to a gilt-bronze clock in the Baroque style that was about 30 centimeters tall and looked quite exquisite.

"Of course, no problem, Mr. Steven, please do as you please"

The antique stall owner nodded in response, but there was a hint of contempt and a bit of anger in his eyes.

They say that you **** is the top antique art appraisal expert, and you have never had the experience of looking at it. Now it seems that it is just a rumor and a false reputation!

The subtle changes in the antique stall owner's expression did not escape Ye Tian's eyes at all, and he saw them clearly.

However, he acted as if he hadn't seen him before.

He just nodded to the stall owner with a smile, then stretched out his hands to pick up the gilt bronze clock, placed it on the table in front of him, and pretended to appreciate it seriously.

During the appreciation process, he appropriately showed a bit of surprise, which was fleeting!

This is enough, too much is not enough!

The subtle changes in Ye Tian's expression did not escape the eyes of the guys next to him, and they saw him clearly.

The faces of those guys also showed expressions of surprise, but this time they showed their true feelings!


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