After I Opened My Eyes to Identify the Treasure, the Whole Company Knelt Down and Begged Me to Hold My Eyes.

On the first day I joined the antique company, my supervisor humiliated me in public: "A blind man is worthy of appreciating treasures?" >I silently wiped the spittle from my face, turned around and picked up a stone from the scrap pile to support the table legs. >After the cut, the whole place was dead silent - glass imperial green. >The next day, the president personally invited me into the office: "The board of directors would like to discuss the matter about your eyes again." >I smiled and pointed to the fake famous paintings on his wall: "Let's talk about the 80 million you were defrauded first?"