Best Peach Fortune Village Doctor

Du Ding said with a sullen face: "Mom, Meili is in a bad mood..."

Song Qin said angrily: "Who is she to blame for being in a bad mood? Isn't it all her fault?

I had already reminded her to be careful of that Yao Ping'an, but she just didn't listen.

She is now suspended because of Yao Ping'an, but what about Yao Ping'an?

Don't tell me to take a look, even call and ask. "

Lin Meili said angrily: "Ping An didn't know about this at all, so I didn't tell him."

"whispering sound."

Song Qin curled her lips and said, "If you have the ability, call Yao Ping'an and see what he has to say."

Lin Meili was so pissed off by her, but there was nothing she could do.

Song Qin snorted coldly, "I think that Yao Ping'an will never come to our house again in this lifetime."

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At this time, Yao Pingan didn't know that Lin Meili had been suspended because of himself, and he was busy working as a small worker for the spray paint master.

Originally, the souvenir shop was not going to be renovated, but he felt a little awkward looking at the colorful walls.

So, I found a painter, bought a bucket of wall paint, and planned to clean it up.

"Hey, Boss Yao is busy. You still need to do this kind of small work yourself. You can just find a worker."

Yao Ping'an looked back and found that it was Boss Wang of Gupinzhai, so he smiled and said:

"It will be hard to find for a while, so just do some work, and I will help the master. Is there something wrong with Boss Wang?"

Boss Wang smiled and said, "Well... the store has accepted a bronze statue. I'm a little uncertain. I want to ask Boss Yao to give me a hand."

Yao Pingan was taken aback for a moment, then said dumbfounded:

"You have been doing this for so many years. Give me the palm of your hand. If I lose money, I can't bear the responsibility."

Boss Wang smiled awkwardly. He, a master craftsman who has been making antiques for more than ten years, found a young man in his 20s to hold his eyes, and it was really embarrassing to say it.

But for some reason, when he couldn't make up his mind, the first thing he thought of was Yao Ping'an.

"It's okay, just show it to me and give your opinion." Boss Wang smiled awkwardly, and handed over the small bronze statue in his hand.

Yao Ping'an smiled and said, "Okay, then I'll take a look. If I'm wrong, Boss Wang, you can't laugh at me."

"Well, I'd be very grateful if you could help me take a look." Boss Wang said with a smile.

Yao Pingan took him to the counter and said with a smile, "Put it down."

Boss Wang slapped his forehead, quickly put the bronze statue on the counter, and said a little embarrassedly: "Sorry, I forgot about this in a hurry."

There is an unwritten rule in the antique industry. When appreciating antiques, the person in front should put the thing on the table first, and the person behind should pick it up from the table.

Otherwise, when the two of you fight each other, if you fall on the ground and break it, you won't be able to tell the responsibility.

Yao Pingan smiled and said nothing. As for whether Boss Wang had forgotten or wanted to see if he was an insider, he didn't bother to care.

The bronze figure is only the size of a palm, and the workmanship is relatively rough, with some verdigris on the edges and crevices, which looks old.

The appearance of the portrait is very strange, a bit like a product of the pre-Qin period.

Boss Wang next to him handed over a magnifying glass, but Yao Pingan shook his head and didn't answer it.

After taking a closer look, he suddenly moved up to his nose to smell it, then quickly took it away, and put it on the counter in disgust.

Seeing this, Boss Wang couldn't help being puzzled, and asked strangely, "Boss Yao, what's wrong? Is there something wrong?"

Yao Pingan took out a wet wipe, wiped his hands and said disgustedly: "Where did this thing come from, it smells like urine."

"Smells like urine?" Boss Wang was at a loss, "What is this saying?"

"This thing is made out of excrement and urine." Yao Pingan said with a wry smile: "During the Republic of China, there was a boom in antiques. Those craftsmen came up with such a method to fool foreign devils."

"Poop? Can you still do this?" Boss Wang was shocked. He has been doing this for so many years, and this is the first time he has heard of such a thing.

He remembered that he was holding such a thing, playing with it all day, and almost vomited it out.

Yao Pingan said with a smile: "Yes, these are relatively traditional methods. Nowadays, with advanced technology, more chemicals are generally used.

Antiques are the same as Chinese medicine, and they also pay attention to seeing, hearing, and asking. This kind of old-fashioned method is most suitable to use Wenzi Jue. "

"I've been taught. I've opened my eyes today. I'll treat you to dinner another day." Boss Wang walked away holding the bronze statue with a gloomy expression.

After a while, Boss Wang's angry roar came from outside: "Old Li, I love you second uncle.

We have been friends for so many years, and you actually tricked me with something soaked in feces and urine. "

"What is it soaked in feces and urine? Why do I have nothing to do with that thing?"

"This is so fake."

"Didn't you read it and it's okay?"

"No problem, shit, this thing is soaked in feces and urine to make it old."

"Who did you listen to nonsense..."

Lao Li was furious and his face was full of anger, but when he heard Boss Wang's explanation, he was dumbfounded and said, "Damn it, can you still do this?"

"Isn't that right, you said you are a trick, I played with him for a long time." Boss Wang looked depressed.

Lao Li also had a weird expression on his face, and quickly changed the subject: "Okay, Lao Wang, I didn't see that you still have this ability."

Boss Wang said with a wry smile: "How can I have such a great ability? Boss Yao said that."

"Yao Ping'an who sells seasonings?" Old Li was full of surprise. Seeing Boss Wang nodding silently, he couldn't help feeling a little depressed.

The owners of the two antique shops were all eyeballed, but in the end it was spotted by a seasoning seller. What's the matter?

"This matter cannot be spread."

"Well, embarrassing."

The two quickly united front and decided to keep this matter in their stomachs.

However, half an hour later, the details of this incident were passed on by Lao Li's wife.

As a result, everyone in the market knew that the two of them played with the stinky bronze statue for a long time, and Yao Ping'an's name was completely established in the market.

The matter of teasing Mr. Wu before was also revealed by everyone.

This time, everyone knew that boss Yao, who sold seasonings, had deep insights into antiques.

After get off work in the evening, more than a dozen antique shop owners came forward together and invited Yao Pingan to join their antique business dinner.

Yao Ping'an couldn't refute the face of so many people, so he had to agree.

Most of the dinner parties were antique sellers in Jinzhou City, and some were big antique collectors.

Everyone was very curious about Yao Ping'an, a newcomer. After asking, they were all astonished to learn that he was just a seasoning seller.

Lao Wang quickly told about Yao Ping'an's affairs, admiring Yao Ping'an very much.

Although Yao Ping'an has only had two shots so far.

But no matter whether it is discerning the bead with a discerning eye, discovering the hidden compartment at the bottom of the God of Wealth, or identifying a fake bronze statue through the nose, each piece is enough to make everyone worship.

As a result, Yao Ping'an immediately became the favorite of the dinner.

This one asked some questions, and that one took out his belongings for him to identify.

For a moment, he seemed like a lone wolf who broke into a group of huskies, and it would not be an exaggeration to say that he stood out from the crowd.

After dinner, the name "Yao Ping'an" spread throughout most of Jinzhou's antique circles.