Farmer?
The security guard's face changed suddenly.
He muttered in his heart, if you had said that you were a farmer, I would not have been guilty of talking to you so much, wasting my time.
The security guard even felt that he was superior to the peasants, allowing him to find a sense of existence in a room full of rich people.
His tone gradually cooled down, and he said to Wu Liang: "Sir, according to the regulations, if you can't provide your business card or explain your identity, we can't let you pass. ” This reason for refusal is also okay, you can't enter without a business card?
Wouldn't it be more clear to directly say that the poor can't enter.
Wu Liang was as calm as ever, he had seen too many of this kind of things.
"Why can't people who don't have a job go to the second floor?"
Wu Liang asked.
"We have to ensure the safety of the antique collection, and no idle people are allowed to enter."
The security guard didn't say anything explicitly.
In fact, he wanted to say that you are a poor man who doesn't even have a job, and your father is a farmer, and you dare to come to the antique fair, can you afford it!
Wu Liang still said calmly: "Well, you're right, I don't have a job, but I have money, are you holding this antique fair just to exchange experiences, not to make money?"
” The security guard sneered: "Of course it's to make money, but it's not to make money from people like you." ” "What kind of person am I?"
Wu Liang asked the security guard.
"Are you......
Forget it, I don't embarrass you, you can leave quickly, let our security captain be embarrassed to see both of us.
"The security guard advised Wu Liang.
"Why should I go, please give me a reason."
Although Wu Liang didn't seem to be angry, his attitude was very resolute.
"Do you really want to know why?"
A hint of mockery flashed in the security guard's eyes.
"Of course, you'd better give me an explanation."
Wu Liang looked directly at the security guard.
"Do you still need an explanation?
Everyone who understands should understand.
"The security guards still won't budge.
At this moment, a security guard came from the door of the hall, who came for Wu Liang, as if he was looking for him for something.
At this moment, the security guard guarding the staircase on the second floor smiled.
"You see, you can't blame me for this, you made a big deal out of it and got my colleagues involved."
The security guard said with a smug smile.
However, the other security guard did not mean to drive Wu Liang away, but said politely: "This gentleman, your Rolls-Royce Phantom is parked in the wrong place, the road is blocked, I hope you move to the east a little, sir." ” Wu Liang replied with a smile: "Okay, no problem, I'll go out and move it now." ” At this moment, the security guard at the staircase on the second floor, his face was as earth-colored, and he froze in place for a moment.
What?
Rolls-Royce Phantom!
Is this kid a big tyrant?
So why did he say that he didn't have a job, and that his father was a farmer?
Could it be a large planter with an annual income of more than 10 million?
This security guard couldn't calm down anymore, and inadvertently offended a rich man, and immediately panicked, in case this matter was known by the leader, his job would be lost.
However, Wu Liang didn't care about these at all, he wouldn't bother with a small security guard.
It's not soft-hearted, but disdainful, a snobbish little security guard, it's not worth his anger at all.
When Wu Liang parked the car, he returned to Longchang Building and prepared to go up to the second floor.
At this time, the security guard who had stopped him and mocked him before did not dare to say a word more.
The security guard lowered the brim of his hat, covered half of his face, and kept his head down, like a servant who had done something wrong and was ready to be scolded.
Wu Liang passed by him without saying a word or even looking at him.
Until Wu Liang went up to the second floor, Wu Liang did not have any act of humiliating the security guard.
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Only then did the security guard understand that he was a low-key successful person who drove a Rolls-Royce Phantom, and he was not at the same level as him, so he didn't need to humiliate him at all, because he didn't deserve it at all!
In the blink of an eye, Wu Liang had come to the second floor, which was the main battlefield of this antique fair.
Those who can be on the second floor are all characters with heads and faces in the antique circle of the provincial capital.
Of course, the people who come to the second floor are not necessarily antique experts, some rich people also come to pick up a few antiques and take them home to pretend.
It's just that most of these rich people who don't know how to do it have bought imitations.
Wu Liang didn't have a very strong interest in antiques, but this was a task assigned by the system and had to be completed.
As soon as Wu Liang walked into the exhibition hall on the second floor, he attracted the attention of others, after all, it was a new face for the antique collecting circle, and it was a young face.
Any circle group will be divided into high and low, and the antique circle is no exception.
As soon as Wu Liang arrived, he immediately aroused the suspicion of those old foxes.
One by one, eyes fell on Wu Liang, from his head to his feet.
The eyes of these old guys are still very poisonous, they look at Wu Liang's dress, although the clothes are not very luxurious, but the most valuable things are concentrated on the Vacheron Constantin watch on the wrist.
Wu Liang ignored the suspicious gazes of these people and wandered around the exhibition hall by himself.
The system said that he wanted to buy two collections, but the details of the specific task were unknown, and the amount had not been credited to the account, so he had to wait patiently.
Wu Liang was thinking in his heart, how to do the next plan, do you still want to play the routine of smashing the car last time?
【Ding】 [Warning: Time is running out for the host, one hour and twenty minutes and eight seconds] Wu Liang was really speechless, and the time was accurate to the second.
I had no choice but to try.
He picked up a Ru kiln porcelain bowl with a price tag on it, and fell to the ground with a ruthless heart.
Bang!
The sound of porcelain shattering came very clearly.
【Ding】 [The host broke a Ru kiln blue and white porcelain bowl with a price tag of 2 million, the sound was crisp but the stamina was not strong enough to meet the task standard] [Hint: Antiques that can reach the standard have nothing to do with the price] Subsequently, Wu Liang had an additional 2 million in his account, which was the cost of compensation.
It's really speechless, the new task turned out to be to drop antique porcelain, listen to whether its sound is pleasant.
Wu Liang was about to be broken by the system.
At this time, everyone in the exhibition hall on the second floor cast shocked eyes at Wu Liang.
An uncle with a mustache stepped forward and stared at the broken Ru kiln porcelain bowl on the ground, distressed.
"Shhhh "Do you know you've broken a treasure, young man?"
Uncle Hu's face was twisted into a chrysanthemum, as if this broken Ru kiln porcelain bowl was his.
Wu Liang just smiled, ignoring everyone's surprised eyes, went to the person in charge of the exhibition hall on the second floor to communicate, and then discussed the compensation.
When he returned, he found that the eyes of the others had changed from him to him.
Moreover, he heard people talking in private.
"Who is this lad?
Is there something wrong with your brain?
” "Whatever, I've seen a lot of this kind of nouveau riche, just wait and see, and then the children and grandchildren will come, and they will be even more nouveau riche than him."
"Sun Dashao?
Is it the young owner of the Liming Group?
” "That's right, it's Sun Dali, every year at the private antique fair, he will come to drop things, and he will never stop if he doesn't drop 20 million."
"In this way, this young man in front of him is too different from Sun Dali!"
When Wu Liang heard these words, he felt that it didn't matter.
He never thought of taking the initiative to compare with others, and it was meaningless to compare.
As the task just now, it was also reminded that antiques that can meet the standard have nothing to do with their own price.
Next, he picked up a mouthful of inkstone and threw it on the ground, wanting to test it.
Bang!