"Hehe, Manager Wu joked. I know all seven things about antiques, but I don’t know anything about it!" Hua Shu said half-jokingly. She would not admit this evaluation of geniuses in the antique industry. Her family knew her own affairs. I really don't know anything about antiques.

"Say this to Mrs. Qiao personally. I don't dare to object to Mr. Qiao's evaluation." Wu Boxing pretended to be scared, smiled at her, and said: "Old Qiao is upstairs, come with me. Right!"

Hua Shu didn't know whether to go with him or not. She was not a real antique genius. It was not appropriate to see Mr. Qiao. Moreover, she was here to sell antiques, not to see Mr. Qiao. What is this called? What's the matter?

"Manager Wu, I'm here to sell antiques today, let's talk about other things later!"

Hearing her refusal, Wu Boxing originally wanted to say something, but when his thoughts turned, he swallowed the words back and said: "Then let's go to the office and let me see what it is."

After that, he led Hua Shu to the office, but when he passed the counter, he quietly winked at the clerk in the store.

Since Hua Shu entered the door, several clerk in the shop noticed this little girl, probably because there are few children in this antique shop, and she was received by the manager Wu Boxing personally. They kept paying attention when they were curious, and because of this, After hearing the conversation between the two of them, they naturally understood what Wu Boxing's wink meant.

As a result, Hua Shu and the others had just entered the company when a quick-responsive clerk trot upstairs.

Hua Shu didn't care about these trivial things. At this time, he pretended to be from the backpack, but actually took out the three antiques from the space and placed them neatly in front of Wu Boxing.

After giving the clerk a wink, Wu Boxing didn't worry anymore, took out the tools and looked at the antique carefully.

At the beginning of the second item, the door of the office suddenly opened, and a spirited old man appeared in front of the door.

"Where is it? Where is that little friend?" While yelling full of anger, he rushed into the office quickly, where did the big-stride shooting star look like an old man?

"Old Qiao, aren't people right in front of you!" Wu Boxing, who was taken aback, had to put down the antique dagger in his hand and said helplessly.

Although he was mentally prepared, he didn't expect that Qiao would react so intensely. There is no such thing as a master demeanor in the past, just like a hairy boy, and it is hard to look straight at him.

Only then did Mr. Qiao notice Hua Shu on the sofa, because Hua Shu was petite and leaning on the big sofa. If he didn't pay attention when entering the door, it would be really difficult to spot her.

Although I had known that the other party was a little girl, Mr. Qiao was still a little shocked when he saw her. He turned out to be a teenage boy.

When Mr. Qiao was looking at him, Hua Shu was also looking at Mr. Qiao. This is an old man in his sixties and under seventies. He looks ruddy and full of energy, his body seems very good, and his face is kind and kind. There is a faint literati and scholar's bearing on his body, and there is no lack of the power of the upper class, and he is indeed the boss of Yuguzhai.

When he finally saw the person, Mr. Qiao immediately forgot Wu Boxing behind his head, took a few steps to the sofa, and sat down on the sofa next to Hua Shu.

"Little girl, are you the little friend Hua Shu who sold seven antiques here last time?" Although he knew Wu Boxing would not lie to him, he asked cautiously.

Hua Shu nodded politely, "Yes, it's me."

Originally didn't want to see him, but he didn't expect to find him by himself. In that case, Hua Shu didn't have anything to tick, so he admitted directly and generously.

"I heard that you are very good at picking up leaks, and you can tell the authenticity of antiques?" Elder Qiao almost couldn't wait to ask, "Rely on intuition, rather than learning antique appraisal?"

Hua Shu shook his head, "I really don't know anything about antiques. If it weren't for the lack of money at the time, I wouldn't have thought of picking up the leaks. Buying things depends on intuition. There is nothing to hide. Old Qiao wants to know if I have studied antiques , It should be very simple."

After hearing what Hua Shu said, Mr. Qiao was speechless for a moment, then let out a soft breath and sighed in a low voice: "Genius!"

"Old Qiao is praised, I'm not a genius, just luck."

"No, no, you are indeed a rare legendary genius in the antique industry." Old Qiao said seriously.

Listening to his unwavering tone, Hua Shu couldn't help but wonder, is he really an antique genius? However, she herself knew what was going on, she was just wondering, why did Qiao always think so?

Seeing her incomprehension, Qiao smiled kindly, "As you know something, there has always been a legend in our antique industry. It is said that there is a kind of person in this world who knows nothing about antiques but is born. Can judge the authenticity of antiques, even if the counterfeit is made to be true to life, even as good as the original, it cannot hide from their eyes. He is a real antique genius.

"There is still such a saying?" Hua Shu was surprised. Is it possible that there had been a person with heavenly eyes like her, so that such rumors were left?

However, if you think about it, it’s not surprising that you have activated the Sky Eye ability, but it doesn’t mean that others can’t activate it. Moreover, according to the book, there are also people in the world of cultivating immortals who have a variety of other abilities, some are born innate, and some are. They will be trained the day after tomorrow, but most of them are blood talents.

Hua Shu doesn’t know what her bloodline is, but she knows that her powers are not born congenital, nor acquired, but awakened after rebirth and practice. Maybe it’s the same as her spiritual root, which belongs to some kind of mutation. ? So, maybe someone in this world has been born congenital or awakened some kind of supernatural power, but it's still unknown.

Old Qiao didn't know that she thought so much in a moment, but slowly explained: "These things are now known to only the older generations like us. Young people like Boxing have never heard of it. !"

"Hehe, if it wasn't for Qiao to talk about it, I really don't know this, and I have never heard anyone say it before." Wu Boxing smiled and shook his head, paused and smiled helplessly: "Old Qiao, I am in my 30s. People, you said I'm a young man in front of a teenage girl. Isn't that a joke?"

Old Qiao's eyes widened, "What's the matter? In the eyes of my bad old man, aren't you a young man? As for the little friend Hua Shu, that's a little boy."

Wu Boxing sighed helplessly. Old Qiao said so, what else could he say? Forget it, don't bother with an old man.

Hua Shu looked amused on the side, although it is not very nice to be said to be a little hairy boy, considering Qiao’s age, he is not a little hairy boy in front of him.