." < br > after hearing this, the third young master of the Confucius family could not help curling his lips: "what kind of master fart Ye, who knows a little fengshui and knows something about tradit...< br > Chapter 103 < br > seeing Qin Aodong arrogant, the crowd around him held his breath and thought that Ye Chen dared to contradict Qin Shao, which would be a great loss. < br > Ye Chen still looked calm and smiled: "I see you are also in the antique world. Have you ever thought about what is the most fastidious thing in the antique industry" < br > Qin Aodong asked coldly, "what is the most fastidious" < br > Ye Chen smiled and said, "of course, the most important thing is the rules!" < br > then he raised the volume and shouted, "Antiques come first, first come first. Even if you beg me on your knees, you can't rob me if I don't give it to you. Otherwise, if you break the rules today, who else will do business with you in this business tomorrow" At that time, you, Master Qin, will be afraid that you will become a rat crossing the street and everyone will shout and fight! " < br > as soon as he finished speaking, Qin Aodong froze, his face flashed with exasperation. < br > there is indeed this rule in the antique world. He prides himself on being an elegant scholar of literary games, and naturally knows this rule very well. < br > if today's story spreads, I'm afraid the shopkeeper he usually deals with will avoid it for fear of offending other customers. < br > Qin Aodong did not expect that this Ye Chen could not come to Taiwan with a few words. < br > he stared at Ye Chen so hard that he really wanted to kick him in the face. < br > but he still swallowed his anger forcibly, clenched his teeth and said, "hillbilly! Do you really think Ben despises your stone I just want you to know that not everyone can afford to play with antiques. You poor man, you'd better go home and farm as soon as possible, so as not to tarnish your elegance! " < br > with that, Qin Aodong rolled up his sleeves with a black face and raised his arm in front of Ye Chen for a flash: "Open your dog's eyes and give Ben a clear look!" I collected this string of chicken blood jade from Lingnan 1.5 million! Have you ever seen anything so good " < br > the string on Qin Aodong's wrist is glittering and translucent, glowing red in the sun, so beautiful that he can see all the people around him open their eyes. < br > Zhang Ermao stared at the string of hands and swallowed his throat fiercely: "my grass, that's a good thing!" < br > "Huh! Of course! " Qin Aodong was very proud of everyone's reaction. < br > then he glanced disdainfully at Ye Chen, opened his collar and pulled out a gourd-shaped jade piece tied around his neck: "look at this again!" < br > (adsbygoogle = indo.adsbygoogle | | []). Ush ({}); < br > "this piece of chalcedony is a bar mitzvah given to him by the Sui emperor. 88 eminent monks set up altars and recited the Buddha for 108 days! It's worth 3 million! If I wear it, I can get lucky and turn my luck around! " < br > on hearing that the origin of this gourd chalcedony is so big, the crowd craned their necks and scrambled to see it. < br > Zhang Ermao flapped his nose excitedly, as if he had been slapped in the face, looking straight at the jade gourd with greedy eyes, wanting to swallow it into his stomach. < br > Qin Aodong, holding the jade gourd, sneered at Ye Chen: "Poor watch, rich jade, you poor and sour goods, you can not even afford to buy decent clothes, but also want to buy antiques, it makes people laugh off their teeth." < br > his tone was sarcastic, and the crowd around him looked at Ye Chen from time to time. < br > indeed, Ye Chen doesn't look like a rich family, wearing the most common white t-shirt, jeans and a pair of sneakers, just like a working youth. < br > and Qin Aodong's outfit looks commonplace, but anyone who knows how to do it knows that this suit is expensive, made entirely by hand, and requires at least six figures from head to toe. < br > Ye Chen looked at Qin Aodong with pride and felt that this man was still very funny. In fact, he was not a villain. At best, he was a foolish young man who was careless. < br > so Ye Chen looked at him, smiled and asked, "you are very rich, aren't you" Look at your hand string, it looks really good, but it's a pity. It's a fake. " < br > Qin Aodong was stupefied for a moment, then roared angrily: "you are talking nonsense. My hand string can't be a fake." < br > "if you don't believe me, ask the owners of some antique shops around you." < br > Ye Chen shrugged his shoulders and said, "if you have money to play with antiques, it depends on who plays them. If a blind person wants to go to the antique circle and pretend to understand it, he is only a fat sheep in the eyes of others, not even a ticket lover." < br > Qin Aodong's face was so exasperated that Ye Chen was satirizing his ignorance and snapped, "if my handstring is real, how about you kneel down and admit your mistake on the spot" < br > < br/ > < br >ay that he wanted to sail a boat to play, he couldn't help but feel a little itchy. < br > Qin Aoxue glared at him and scolded, "where are you going" Why are you everywhere " < br > Qin Aodong curled...