Chapter 1017 The Broken Purple Clay Teapot

Here, Gu Ning came to the antique street, then took out the box containing the antiques from the space, and walked towards the antique street.

On the way, Gu Ning heard the cry of a child coming from the front, and there was a noise, so he immediately looked over. I saw a twelve or thirteen-year-old boy lying on the ground, hugging the thigh of a middle-aged man, but the middle-aged man tried his best to shake it away, but he didn't.

"You pay me for the purple clay pot, you pay for the purple clay pot..." the boy cried.

"Let me go, you broke this thing yourself, why should you let me accompany you!" the middle-aged man said angrily.

"No, it was you, you broke it, you broke it..." the young man retorted, firm and stubborn.

"Ask, who saw that I broke it? Let me go, or I will let you go around." The middle-aged man threatened fiercely.

Everyone just watched, and no one wanted to speak for the young man. Even if someone really saw it, the purple clay pot was brought by this middle-aged man.

Yes, the middle-aged man broke the young man's purple clay pot, but he just didn't want to lose money, and he didn't want to admit it.

The people who saw this man breaking the purple clay pot didn't say anything because they didn't dare to say it, because this middle-aged man had a lot of background, and ordinary people couldn't afford to provoke him.

"If I don't let it go, you have to pay me for the purple sand pot. This is something that grandpa has hidden all his life. If you break it, you have to pay me. Grandpa still needs money to save his life." The boy said.

"If you don't let it go, then don't blame me for being rude." The middle-aged man was furious, and kicked the other foot at the boy.

When everyone saw this, no one dared to intervene.

However, just when the middle-aged man was about to kick the boy, a foot stretched out and stopped the middle-aged man's foot.

And the moment the middle-aged man's feet were blocked, he felt like he was mentioning a stone, and he only felt a pain in his feet, and couldn't help but let out an ouch.

Everyone was surprised when they saw this.

Looking up, he saw that the person blocking him was a pretty girl who was not in the same grade. The eyes of the middle-aged man suddenly lit up, and the original anger dissipated.

"Oh, what a beautiful girl!" The middle-aged man said lightly, with an extremely wretched expression.

Gu Ning smiled sweetly, winking like silk, and asked softly: "Did you break his purple clay pot?"

Gu Ning is using a beauty trick.

"Yes!" The middle-aged man was attracted by Gu Ning, so he couldn't control his brain for a while, so he blurted out. As soon as the words came out, everyone immediately understood, and the eyes they looked at the middle-aged man changed.

However, after the man said it, he immediately reacted and changed his words: "No, he broke it himself."

"No, you broke it." The boy lying on the ground immediately denied it, aggrieved.

"Get up first! I will help you get justice." Gu Ning took back his teaching, and then said to the boy.

Gu Ning was the first person to stand up for him, and even blocked such a kick for him, so subconsciously, the young man believed in Gu Ning, so after listening to her, he let go of the middle-aged man's thigh and stood up. stand up.

Then, Gu Ning looked at the middle-aged man again, and the silky winking eyes just turned cold in an instant, the sweet smile turned into a sneer, and the soft voice also turned cold: "No? Could it be that you thought everyone's ears were out of your ears?" Is there a problem?"

From the very beginning, Gu Ning believed that the young man did not tell lies, it was this man who broke the young man's purple sand pot, and the middle-aged man's affection was also leaked, but most people couldn't see it.

Gu Ning also understands that the reason why people don't show up when they see it is nothing more than knowing this man, and this man may have some background, so they will be afraid.

It would be fine if the purple clay pot was fake, but that purple clay pot is a real one, and the life of the young grandpa depends on the sale of this purple clay pot to save his life!

Therefore, Gu Ning will take care of this nosy matter.

Everyone originally wanted to stay out of the matter, but Gu Ning's words attracted everyone, which obviously heard the middle-aged man's answer, so it was impossible for them to admit that there was something wrong with their ears.

"Hmph! Even so, so what? How can you stand against me! Besides, it's just a fake, how much is it worth?" Knowing that it's useless to deny it, the middle-aged man admitted it, but he was arrogant and not afraid. What can Gu Ning do to him.

"No, this is not a fake!" The boy immediately retorted upon hearing this.

This is his grandfather's treasure. Grandpa said it was true, and it was worth hundreds of thousands!

"What do you know, kid! I said it's a fake, it's a fake." The middle-aged man's eyes flashed, obviously guilty, and he scolded.

Yes, the man knew that this purple clay pot was not a fake, so he denied that he broke the purple clay pot from the beginning, instead of paying the price of a fake, hundreds of dollars.

Originally, he came to buy this purple clay pot, but accidentally broke the purple clay pot, but he didn't want to lose money.

Because this is a real product, the value is hundreds of thousands or millions.

It's not that he doesn't have the money, it's just that the purple clay pot has been broken and turned into a waste product. If compensation is required, wouldn't the money be wasted? He can't do it!

"Whether it's true or not, don't you know if you call an appraisal expert to see it?" Gu Ning said, although she clearly knew that the purple clay pot was real, but even so, the other party would not admit it, and would say that she was talking nonsense.

Therefore, the most convincing ones are nothing more than appraisal experts.

"Okay!" Hearing the words, the middle-aged man readily agreed, "I'll call you!"

As he said that, the middle-aged man took out his mobile phone and prepared to call an expert.

The reason why the middle-aged man is so happy and active is because what he wants to call is his own, whether it is true or not, or is it what they say?

But how could Gu Ning be so calculating?

"Wait" Gu Ning stopped immediately, and said: "We can't trust the person you called, but you can call yours, and I will call mine, how about it?"

The middle-aged man was taken aback when he heard the words, this girl also knows an appraisal expert? If so, that would be bad.

Suddenly, the middle-aged man's heart felt weak, and he asked tentatively, "Where are you calling an appraisal expert?"

The middle-aged man wants to know how the person called by the other party is. If he is young, he will not be afraid, but if he is bigger than him, then he will be bad.

"Of course it's the experts from the Antiques Association. Experts from the Antiques Association are more convincing, aren't they?" Gu Ning said, how could he not know what the other party was thinking!

Hearing this, the middle-aged man was even more disturbed. If it was the Antique Association, it would have a big background, and his people were only experts from the Antique Appraisal Institute.