Song Jianyi said a lot, and immediately won applause from the audience.

Everyone is Chinese. When will it be the turn of the little Dwarf to come to his territory and criticize his cultural relics?

Ito Ryusuke walked forward with a pale face and asked, "Director Song, you smashed the antiques from our Musashi tomb without my consent. I want to protest. I must go to the East Asian Embassy to let them formally make diplomatic negotiations."

Song Jianyi replied domineeringly: "If you like, go. If I don't mess it up, how can I identify the authenticity of this antique?"

"I have never heard of such an identification method. You just deliberately smashed our antiques, so that your Chinese antiques will be taken as real." Ito Ryusuke continued to shout.

"Director, found it!" While Ito Ryusuke was arguing with Song Jianyi, the staff next to him came over with white gloves and holding a few pieces of debris.

When Song Jianyi saw it, he found it, laughed and said, "We in China are not as shameless as you. Ito Ryusuke, I wonder if you can say anything after you see this thing?"

Several fragments with the characters "Cher" engraved on the inner wall were placed in front of Ito Ryusuke. You can see that the face of the oriental dwarf was green, and there was still a hint of black in the green.

He never thought that there were such carvings on the inner wall, and what he couldn't figure out was that the antiques from Shangning Museum had already been replaced by the columns, and this group was obviously brought by himself from the East, so how could it be fake?

"Ryusuke Ito, we happened to catch a person who made fake antiques not long ago. His favorite thing was to carve his last name in it at the beginning of the creation."

Song Jianyi explained slowly, with indescribable mockery on his face. Such a slap in the face was stimulating, but this guy stretched his face over and was beaten.

"I wonder if your master Musashi had a dream for the fake man and asked him to imitate a batch of tombs and buy it for him. I heard that there are many antiques in Musashi's tombs that are the same as those in our Ningwang Tomb. Why not bring them all to China and let me help you identify them!"

He said nothing but affection. After all, the Japanese were bullying them all. Even if China is a country of etiquette, it would not be polite to these guys.

"How is that possible!" Ito Ryusuke's hands trembled and he roared, "Your antiques are definitely fake, and someone must have changed them."

He didn't understand the strangeness, and only thought that when he was making a fake, a batch of antiques were created, and the real antiques disappeared, but the ones in China were definitely fakes.

Ito Ryusuke's figure flashed and rushed towards the remaining two Ming blue and white porcelain placed on the stage with a afterimage. It was extremely fast and was about to pick up these two blue and white porcelain vases in a blink of an eye.

"Ryusuke Ito, this is my China, and you can't let go of your wildness."

As soon as his right hand was stretched out, Jiang Fei had arrived first and took the two Ming blue and white porcelains in his hand, making Ito Ryusuke lose his life.

These two are real guys. It would be bad if Ito Ryusuke smashed it crazy. Jiang Fei put Ming Blue and White behind him and said coldly: "Do you Japanese do nothing to me? Go back wherever you go? If you use fake antiques to come to our China, I advise you Yamada Group to save money."

"You..." Ito Ryusuke pointed at Jiang Fei, but there were so many reporters. What happened just now was enough to embarrass him. If he was taking action at this time, he would definitely cause big trouble.

"Mr. Ito, I just got two oriental *s here. I don't know whether it is true or not. Why do you want to check it out too and see if it is also the collection of your Musashi's tomb."

Jiang Fei appeared at this time, looked at Ito Ryusuke with a smile, then pointed to the Qianfeng and Baizhan two swords that had just been sent to the museum, with a look of pride.

After seeing the two knives, it was almost vomiting blood by Jiang Fei. The blue and white porcelain just now had enough slaps in the face, but now this guy took out Miyamoto's sword to mock him. Do you think the face was not enough?

"Mr. Ito, please make a good identification. You may not understand our Chinese cultural relics, but you should know this Dongyang*. Let's talk about whether they are your great master Musashi's weapons. I think it looks quite similar. Maybe he used these two knives to commit suicide at that time."

Jiang Fei looked at the guy without saying anything for a long time and began to add fuel to the fire.

"Let's go!" Ito Ryusuke left the Shangning Museum with his subordinates angrily. Song Jianyi nodded with satisfaction and ordered: "Do you know how to report tomorrow's news?"

"I know, Director Song Zhi cracked the fake case, and the Eastern man returned home with a plan!" The reporter next to him nodded repeatedly.

Jiang Fei was speechless. The superficial work was done very well. Even he had to doubt whether the reporter was prepared by Song Jianyi long ago. He knew that the Japanese were coming, so he was ready to show his face.

"Director Song is really bringing glory to the country!" Jiang Fei praised.

Song Jianyi waved his hand and smiled, "Thanks to Teacher Jiang. If it weren't for you, the Easterners' trick would have succeeded long ago."

He leaned quietly against Jiang Fei and asked in a low voice: "Where did your two knives come from? Why did I see Ito Ryusuke just now and I wish I could eat you directly."

Jiang Feishen said mysteriously: "Director Song, this thing is passed down from Musashi. Don't think I'm bragging. The Japanese now want to get them back quickly. I'll show you in your museum. You have to keep it for me."

Song Jianyi's face changed slightly and he said, "You guy buried a * for us."

"Director Song, you said you wanted antiques. I gave it to you too, how can you blame me? Besides, it's better to put it on you than to bother with the Japanese every day." Jiang Fei smiled strangely, "You can just keep them well at that time. I believe that with your ability, there will be no problem."

"Save you like this, my security will be at least doubled. You pay for the money." Song Jianyi said dissatisfied.

"Director Song, it's too cheesy to talk about money. Let's take an exhibition at your first. If the Japanese dare to steal it, you will solve the case again. I'm doing this for your own good."

Jiang Fei talked nonsense, and in the end, Song Jianyi agreed to put the two swords of the Qianfeng Baizhan in the museum for exhibition. I don’t know when the Japanese will take action.

The opening of the afternoon was almost over. In order to comfort Song Jianyi's heart, Jiang Fei made him a few antiques for free exhibition, and then he was done.

When Jiang Fei returned home, he was about to go on a long trip again, and he would inevitably be intimate with the two girls Zhao Qianrou and Ling Feifei, otherwise he would be neglected and would not be able to stop him from being jealous.
Chapter completed!