Jiang Bin suppressed his laughter and explained, "Comrade Liu Sha used to spend most of her time in the office, helping with paperwork, and rarely went out on field trips. She really didn't know the ins and outs of the antique world."
Liu Sha's face immediately turned red. "So what if I don't understand? Why don't you just tell me?"
Jiang Mingxin nodded and smiled: "Don't be angry, I'm not laughing at you. The big fish here are naturally the rich, and rich outsiders are the easiest to be caught and ripped off."
"I understand. You deliberately want everyone to think that you are a fool, so that you won't arouse Wang Haihua's suspicion when dealing with him later."
"clever!"
Liu Sha turned her face away embarrassedly after receiving the praise for no reason.
At this moment, Jiang Mingxin's expression changed and he reminded them: "Wang Haihua is coming this way, let's spread out a little."
She pretended to scold Liu Sha, angrily pushed them away, and walked forward alone.
Wang Haihua was just sighing, thinking that this rich woman had a bad temper, was domineering and arrogant, when Jiang Mingxin rushed over recklessly and bumped into his shoulder heavily as if on purpose.
He lost his balance and the porcelain bottle in his hand slipped to the ground and broke!
"Don't leave, you broke my amphora, pay me!"
Wang Haihua reacted quickly and immediately grabbed Jiang Mingxin's arm, wanting to seek justice.
Jiang Mingxin took a step back, glanced at him with disdain, and spoke in awkward Hong Kong dialect: "You didn't look at the road, how can you blame me?"
"Hey, everyone, bear witness for me. Tell me, did this woman hit me on purpose?"
Wang Haihua knew at a glance that the sapphire on her neck was worth a fortune. She was a rare wealthy woman, so if he didn't extort money from her, wouldn't that be a loss?
He felt extremely upset when he thought about his daughter's determination to save Zhou Kui even if it meant losing everything.
Only money can soothe his wounded heart.
Seeing that passers-by and stall owners around were supporting Wang Haihua, Jiang Mingxin's face turned dark.
He waved at Liu Sha and Jiang Bin and called them over.
He complained to them impatiently, asked Jiang Bin to hand over the briefcase, and took out a stack of Hong Kong dollars and stuffed it into Wang Haihua's hand.
"Is this enough?"
Wang Haihua roughly counted them and found that there were ten hundred-dollar Hong Kong dollar bills. He was immediately overjoyed, but still looked angry.
"This is a two-handled porcelain vase from the Qianlong period of the Qing Dynasty. You think you can get rid of me with such a small amount of money?"
Jiang Mingxin's eyes widened in surprise. "Is this true? Are you a liar?"
Wang Haihua was so angry that his face turned red and his neck became thick. He immediately used the style he usually used to fool his colleagues and explained in detail the characteristics of the porcelain bottles from the Qianlong period of the Qing Dynasty.
By comparing the characteristics of the glaze color, the shape of the foot and the bottom of the porcelain bottle fragments, we verified on the spot that what he said was true.
Jiang Mingxin kept squinting his eyes suspiciously, as if he didn't quite believe it.
But she was rich and impatient to deal with him, so she threw another thousand dollars to him.
"That's enough now."
Wang Haihua took the money with satisfaction, thinking that he had been taken advantage of. He didn't expect that the worst imitation of the Republic of China in his hand could be sold at a high price.
"I'm not interested in Qing Dynasty porcelain. I want something older and better."
Jiang Mingxin said this and turned to leave, but was stopped by Wang Haihua again.
"Madam, do you want a Song Dynasty beauty shoulder? My family has an ancestral Song Dynasty porcelain. As long as you can pay the full price, I can sell it to you at a low price."
Jiang Mingxin stopped and asked, "Is the beauty shoulder you are talking about the Northern Song Dynasty Ding Kiln?"
Wang Haihua, upon hearing this, hurriedly introduced, "Yes, it's Northern Song Dynasty Ding Kiln white porcelain! It's renowned for its jade-white, thin, firm, delicate, crystal-clear body, and a color close to ivory. Its most striking feature is the 'tear marks' on the glaze, formed by dissolved natural minerals. It resembles a beautiful woman's tears, with a natural, smudged appearance."
"Because of its slender shape, it's more elegant and charming than the plum vases of the Tang and Yuan dynasties, resembling the shoulders of a beauty, hence the name. Northern Song Dynasty Ding kiln pieces handed down from generation to generation are extremely rare, let alone pieces with shoulders like a beauty. If my family hadn't been in trouble and in urgent need of money, I would never have sold this family heirloom!"
"Interesting! If it's really a Northern Song Dynasty Ding kiln piece, I'll take it. However, I have a business appointment soon, so I can't stay here too long. You..."
Jiang Mingxin pretended to be embarrassed and looked at Jiang Bin, "What time and where did I meet with Boss Xu?"
Jiang Bin immediately bowed and said, "Meet at the guest house at 3 pm."
Hearing this, Wang Haihua was pleasantly surprised. "I live near Huibin Building. How about this? Madam, you can come to my house right now at 2:15 and take a look. If you like it, we can do the deal right away. How do you think?"
Jiang Mingxin hesitated for a moment, as if he didn't want to go.
But judging from her expression, he couldn't bear to see the rare tear marks on her beautiful shoulder, so he reluctantly agreed.
"Well, I'll condescend to go and take a look."
So, a group of people quickly got in the car and drove to Wang Haihua's house.
There were four people in Jiang Mingxin's group, plus him, and the Toyota Crown was just enough for them. It was a coincidence.
Wang Haihua had no doubts about her at the moment and warmly welcomed her into his home.
As soon as he entered the door, Jiang Mingxin saw two full display cabinets filled with all kinds of antiques, including porcelain, jade and gold items.
Most jade artifacts have soil stains on them, and it is obvious where they come from.
Jiang Mingxin immediately winked at Jiang Bin, and he quietly took out a micro camera from his bag and took pictures of the entire scene in the room while she and Wang Haihua were talking.
Because Zhou Kui was in trouble, Wang Haihua originally wanted to put these things away.
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