Chapter 57

This time, not only the people around, but also the two people who were eating not far ahead turned their heads.

Jian Nan was surprised: "Is it Brother Li?"

Feng Jin also put the balls away, looked at it suspiciously, and was really sure that the three standing at the door of the restaurant were not Li Chuan and Liu Anmin. Who are they?

"Huo." Feng Jin was very curious: "I just seemed to say something about doing business. Could it be that Brother Li and the others did not give money after eating, and are now detained?"

Jian Nan was shocked: "No way."

The audience in the live broadcast room laughed to death when they heard this guess:

"A good one doesn't give money after dinner."

"Hahaha, Xiao Jin, you smear the real hammer."

"Another pot was added."

Jian Nan and Feng Jin were not at ease. They walked up to the restaurant trio and asked worriedly, "What's the matter with you?"

Except for Li Hao, the other two people who followed the captured bags did not change their expressions, as if they were shopping leisurely. Liu Anmin smiled and said, "It's okay, I just passed over there and was asked to sign."

Li Chuan said slowly: "There are too many fans and there is no way."

Li Hao: ?

There are a lot of question marks right now.

But Jian Nan and Feng Jin obviously believed it, Jian Nan smiled and said, "No wonder, I just said how could you do things like escaping the bill? Stop business."

"..."

There was a dead silence in the air.

The actor and the top actors are embarrassed, and the audience is happy:

"God's perspective is too happy."

"My mother asked me why I laughed out loud."

"I'm fucking laughing so hard."

Liu Anmin pulled Li Chuan and said, "Nan Nan, your imagination is so rich, we just stroll around casually, it's fine, don't disturb the two of you on a date!"

Jian Nan watched them pulling, and smiled: "No interruption."

Feng Jin put his arm on Jian Nan's shoulder: "You can also bring friends on a date. Since you're here, let's go shopping together!"

How could Liu Anmin agree: "It's okay, we won't..."

"It's still Xiao Jin who is sensible." Li Chuan secretly poked Liu Anmin's waist, but he had a gentle smile on his face: "That would be disrespectful."

...

If the dating duo turned into a fivesome.

It was said to be a group of five, but Li Chuan and the three of them were still walking behind. The two young people, Feng Jin and Jian Nan, were really visiting the market.

There are actually quite a few rare things in the ancient town, and Jian Nan is especially interested in the handmade things.

finally

When went to a stall, was buying embroidery patterns.

The stall owner was introducing the style to a lady: "Look at this embroidery fan, this pattern, this embroiderer, to tell you the truth, this is the hand of Qiu Kaidi, the most famous embroiderer in Suzhou, this fan. , I'm selling you 30,000, it's really not expensive, Su Xiu Niang's embroidery is a collection, and last year, there was an embroidery of mandarin ducks playing in the water at the auction house, which sold for 200,000."

The lady was obviously very interested: "Really, it's so beautiful."

Li Chuan lifted his eyelids and looked at Jian Nan.

Sure enough, Jian Nan just stepped over after a little hesitation: "I'm sorry to disturb you, do you think this is Qiu Kaidi's embroidery?"

The stall owner didn't expect to kill a Cheng Yaojin halfway, his face turned pale: "Yes, what's wrong?"

The corners of Jian Nan's mouth twitched into a smile. She picked up the fan and turned it around in her hand. With just a cursory glance, she could conclude, "This is not her embroidery."

"..."

The lady was a little surprised.

The stall owner turned into anger: "What do you know, you little boy?!"

Jian Nan ignored him, but held up the fan in front of the lady: "Mr. Qiu is good at Su embroidery, yes, but you can take a look at the edge hooking of this pattern, the hook she used to use when she was here. It is contour embroidery instead of straight stitching. Generally, a little bit of Shu embroidery is used here. Let’s take a look at this leaf. Although lotus embroidery is a common technique when dealing with leaves, Mr. Qiu has a small habit. Take it with rose embroidery..."

A fan, the uninitiated watch the fun, and the expert watch the doorway.

But even some connoisseurs can't find results for too small of a detail.

The lady turned her fan and looked at it carefully: "What you said seems to be really alas."

Jian Nan smiled and said politely: "Thank you very much for liking Mr. Qiu's works. Her original works are rarely circulated in the market. As far as I know, there are still several collections in Xiuheyuan, South China District, City B, which are on sale. Yes, you can take a look if you want, but this fan is not necessary."

The noble nodded, looking at Jian Nan's eyes with admiration: "Okay, thanks to you, thank you, how do you know so much about this piece?"

Jian Nan didn't mean to be in the limelight: "I just understand a little bit."

The audience in the live room was very excited:

"Oh my Nan Nan, it's a treasure!"

"He said it before, he knows a little bit!"

"A million dots, hahaha."

"These are all intangible cultural heritages."

Of course, where there is praise, there will also be devaluation. Once a person's reputation and traffic increase, all kinds of disturbances will naturally follow.

"What a great thing."

"Isn't embroidery only for girls, motherfucker."

"Why does Jian Nan destroy the business of other stall owners?"

Fans generally ignore this kind of comment. People who want to become gangsters can't wake up. If you talk to them, you might be bitten back. It's really not worth it.

But the stall owner refused: "Hey, what do you know, don't talk nonsense, okay?"

Jian Nan put the fan back: "This fan of yours is not worth 30,000 yuan at all. You must also pay attention to integrity in business, and make money that is worthy of yourself."

"..."

The stall owner felt his heart pierced.

"Can young people speak?" The stall owner's tone was naturally not good: "Why are you so uneducated, do you know that destroying people's business is really wicked?"

Jian Nan frowned and was interrupted before he could speak.

Li Chuan took a step forward. He stood half-length in front of Jian Nan. The man was tall, about half a head taller than Jian Nan. That said, bad business is not good for bad guys."

When the words fell, Li Chuan stretched out his hand and slowly picked up a piece of stone jade on the stall and put it in his hand to play with.

The stall owner saw that he was quite polite, dressed well, and his face was much better: "You are very discerning, the origin of this jade is very big, it is the chalcedony from Qingshui Shilong jade, I sell it here very cheaply. Yes, you can take it for as long as 30,000."

Li Chuan raised his eyebrows noncommittally: "Qingshui Shilongyu?"

The stall owner was accustomed to blowing, and when he heard the words, he immediately said proudly, "Yes!"

This time it wasn't just Li Chuan, Liu Anmin behind him was about to laugh, only Feng Jin, who was younger, was still confused.

"It's really good." Li Chuan put away the jade, turned his face to the camera hidden in the crowd, and said, "Is it recorded?"

The camera nodded.

Li Chuan let out an "um" and said slowly to Jian Nan, "It's time to call the police."

Jian Nan blinked, but at first he didn't realize it, but he finally understood under Li Chuan's stern eyes, and a smile broke out on his face: "Okay."

? ? ?

The stall owner was frightened: "No, what do you mean, you!?"

A lot of people gathered around slowly.

Li Chuan was calm and calm, with a somewhat magnetic voice slowly calming down: "The Chinese Cultural Protection Law clearly stipulates that the sale of state-owned immovable cultural relics, including sculpture parts, is prohibited."

Jian Nan hooked his head behind him: "Qingshui Jade Dragon Stone Carving, if I remember correctly, it was unearthed about 5 years ago, and it is a protected cultural relic. If what you sell is genuine, then you may have to go to the bureau today. I went for a walk."

The stall owner's face turned pale.

The corner of Li Chuan's mouth twitched into a smile, looking at Jian Nan: "How do you talk, didn't the store owner say that, he only sells genuine goods."

"..."

There was a dead silence in the air.

The audience in the live room all laughed:

"Hahaha shit."

"Brother Li, you are a dog."

"I think the stall owner can't wait to be hit and killed now."

The stall owner also wanted to deny the debt: "What are you trying to do, we are a small business, do you spit people out when you come up, can I still do this business! Do you want to persecute me, say me The embroidery is fake, what evidence do you have, just rely on your own mouth, God!"

"..."

The stall owner began to shout loudly, causing everyone around him to look over.

Also started pointing:

"What's going on here?"

"It seems that a few young people are embarrassing the stall owner."

"It's not easy to do business these days."

"What is this, what is this, is it a star who came to film the show, bullying people with power!"

All kinds of rumours came out in one go.

Jian Nan frowned involuntarily. He watched the stall owner splash on the ground, and felt an unprecedented sense of powerlessness.

The stall owner is still talking: "You are with your man, you are here to harm me, you must be together!"

Just as Jian Nan was about to speak, the phone in his pocket rang. He was stunned for a moment, and realized that it was actually his mother. He hesitated and answered the phone: "Hello, Mom."

"Well." Qiu Kaidi said, "click on the speakerphone, I have something to say."

? ? ?

Jian Nan's eyes widened, how could his mother, who usually only watches TV series, suddenly watch his variety show, and she even called!

Qiu Kaidi calmly said, "Are you hands-free?"

"Oh." Jian Nan quickly turned on the speakerphone, obediently: "No."

Qiu Kaidi's voice could be heard clearly under the hands-free condition. She said, "I am Qiu Kaidi, Jian Nan's mother. If you have any doubts about the authenticity of my embroidery, my son can give it full authority. In conclusion, if you still have any doubts, you can come to me in person."

When the words fell, there was silence, and even the stall owner was dumbfounded.

Qiu Kaidi paused, and then went on to say his most important words: "Also, my children have nothing to do with Mr. Li, let alone a group. Please don't mix them up, thank you."

"..."

A question mark gradually appeared on Li Yingdi's head.