Song Xueer shook her head helplessly and advised.

"Lin Fan, don't buy it!"

“So expensive!”

"If you want to buy a vase, I'll go find it with you later!"

Lin Fan smiled and said, "I like this!"

The boss said, "Little brother, I see this is your first time here too!"

“This is a friendship price!”

Lin Fan didn't say anything.

At this time, Song Xueer took the blue and white porcelain vase and looked at it for a few seconds.

"If you think the price is not right!"

"You can bargain!"

"Business is all about mutual consent!"

The boss smiled with his eyes narrowed.

Lin Fan was about to speak, but Song Xueer spoke first.

"Fifty!"

Song Xueer made a counter-offer.

Lin Fan was stunned.

Not only Lin Fan, the boss also twitched his mouth.

Isn’t this price cut too much?

"Girl, no one bargains like you!"

The boss had a bitter face.

Good job.

You are hacking to death.

Song Xueer said, "Your bottle is so old, it's not worth much!"

"Girl, you're a bit of an amateur!"

"As for antiques, of course they are more valuable the older they are!"

"The rarer, the more precious!"

The boss explained.

"Well, one million!" the boss quoted again.

"One hundred!" Song Xueer stretched out a finger.

"Boss, don't bully me because I don't understand the market!"

“My dad plays this all the time!”

Song Yuanshan had bought a lot of fake goods before, and when he sold them, they were almost like waste.

The boss was stunned for a moment and asked, "Is your father an expert in this field?"

"Not really, he's just been cheated too many times!"

"So, boss, don't fool me!"

"One hundred yuan, if you don't sell it, we'll leave!"

Song Xueer put down the blue and white porcelain vase.

After saying that, he was about to pull Lin Fan away.

"Girl, wait!"

The boss hurriedly called Song Xueer to stop.

In fact, the boss also spent five hundred yuan to buy this blue and white porcelain vase.

He asked many people to authenticate it, and everyone said it was fake.

Later, the boss put it on the stall for sale.

I've been selling it for half a year, but no one wants it.

"Two thousand yuan, it can't be any lower!" said the boss.

You can't cheat, you can only recover some blood.

Song Xueer stopped and said, "Two hundred!"

The boss had a bitter face and swore that he would never do business with women again.

"Never mind, just two thousand!"

Lin Fan spoke.

He didn't want to waste any more time.

Although this blue and white porcelain vase is a little worn out, it should still be worth around 50 million yuan.

Lin Fan was surprised that Song Xueer could bargain the price down to this level.

"Okay, deal!"

The boss was afraid that Lin Fan would go back on his word, so he spoke hurriedly.

"Lin Fan, look, you're losing money!"

"This boss agreed so readily. I guess he made 1,800 yuan from you with tears in his eyes!"

Song Xueer looked helpless.

The boss handed the blue and white porcelain vase to Lin Fan.

"Girl, I really don't make any money!"

"At this price, just consider it as making friends!"

Lin Fan just smiled.

The boss may make a small profit, but he will never lose money.

Lin Fan took the blue and white porcelain vase and immediately transferred two thousand yuan to it.

"Little brother, why don't you take another look!"

"I have a lot of good stuff here!"

“No!”

There is nothing good left at this stall.

Lin Fan paid the bill and left with Song Xueer.

The two walked for a while and entered an antique shop called "Juzhen Pavilion".

The Juzhen Pavilion is very large, and the first floor hall is filled with many antiques, including ancient paintings and porcelain...

There were several staff members on site, introducing the place to the customers who came in.

This antique shop looks very formal, but Lin Fan discovered.

Among the items on display, there are also many fakes.

This is undoubtedly a black shop.

"Is your dad really here?" Lin Fan asked with a frown.

If Song Yuanshan were here, he would probably be cheated again.

"Let me ask!"

Song Xueer sent a message.

And received a reply very quickly.

"My dad is on the second floor, let's go up and take a look!"

Lin Fan nodded and followed Song Xueer up to the second floor.

There are more items on the second floor, but fewer people.

They soon met Song Yuanshan.

There was also a middle-aged man next to Song Yuanshan.

At this time, the two of them were looking at an ancient painting.

Opposite them stood a man with a big belly.

The man was in his thirties, had a mustache, and looked like the boss here.

"dad!"

Song Xueer walked over.

"Daughter, you're here..."

"Hey, Lin Fan, you're here too!"

Song Yuanshan was surprised to see Lin Fan.

He looked at Song Xueer with strange eyes.

"Daughter, you lied to me about participating in an event!"

"So you came here for vacation with Lin Fan!"

To be honest, Song Yuanshan still hopes that his daughter and Lin Fan will be together.

After all, Lin Fan is a very outstanding man.

Not only does he have medical skills, but he also has a high status.

"Dad, why would I lie to you?"

“I really came here to participate in the event!”

"Lin Fan happens to be here too, so..."

Song Yuanshan thought Song Xueer was covering up and laughed.

"No need to explain, Dad understands!"

"You don't want to make your relationship with Lin Fan public, right?"

“I understand!”

Song Xueer was speechless.

Well, she was too lazy to explain.

"Uncle Song, why are you here?"

Although Lin Fan was not very fond of Song Yuanshan, he still called him uncle.

No matter what, Song Yuanshan is Song Xueer's father.

Also, ever since being scolded by Lin Fan last time, Song Yuanshan has become much more restrained.

Lin Fan's call of "Uncle Song" made Song Yuanshan very happy.

"Nothing!"

“I just came here with my friends to buy a painting!”

"Let me introduce you, this is Jiang Chaoping!"

"My friend!"

Song Yuanshan introduced the middle-aged man next to him.

"Uncle Jiang!"

Song Xueer greeted Jiang Chaoping.

"It's Xue'er, long time no see!"

"Is this your boyfriend?"

Song Xueer was about to say something, but Song Yuanshan spoke first.

"good!"

"This young man is the Lin Fan I often mentioned to you!"

"Hello!"

Jiang Chaoping looked at Lin Fan again.

According to Song Yuanshan, Lin Fan's identity is extraordinary.

So he appeared very respectful.

"What's that in your hand?"

Jiang Chaoping noticed the blue and white porcelain vase in Lin Fan's hand.

“Just bought the bottle!”

Song Yuanshan brought over the blue and white porcelain vase.

"It looks very similar to Yuan Dynasty blue and white porcelain, but it must be fake!"

Song Yuanshan took a look and finally shook his head.

Jiang Chaoping also took it and looked at it for a few seconds, and finally came to the same evaluation.

The boss of Juzhen Pavilion said with a smile, his hands behind his back.

"Don't take the things you buy outside too seriously!"

"The ones I have here are different. They've been authenticated by experts!"

Jiang Chaoping nodded and said, "That's true!"

He returned the blue and white porcelain vase to Lin Fan.

Song Xueer said, "Lin Fan only spent two thousand yuan, so he didn't lose much!"

Lin Fan did not give much explanation for this.