A treasure-appraisal maniac

Gao He was less than sixty years old in the New Year. He was a tall man with a bright red face, and his head, which was not very wealthy, was shiny.

Standing next to Gao Henian was a thin, dry but energetic little old man wearing a double-breasted Tang suit. He was his brother-in-law, Zhao Qingfeng, who was also the cabinet clerk of Wenbaozhai.

At this time, there were several boxes on the counter, and two old men, one tall and one short, were introducing Li Yunhe, a young man wearing a bright brand name.

The two young men served tea and water with professional smiles and served them carefully.

"Master Li, this is a large single-color glaze plate from the Xianfeng period. What do you think?"

Li Yunhe's head shook like a rattle.

"No, no, my grandfather will definitely not like the things of the short-lived emperor. Change them!"

Zhao Qingfeng chuckled, put away the plate and opened another box.

"Master Li, look at this. How about painting snuff bottles during the Jiaqing period?" .??.

Li Yunhe curled his lips disdainfully.

"We have a lot of Qianlong's snuff bottles at home. Let's replace them!"

"puff!"

Zhao Qingfeng and Gao Henian almost vomited blood.

Damn it, everyone knows that your family is awesome, so it’s not like you have a lot of Qianlong’s snuff bottles, right? Are you really using Qianlong’s snuff bottles as toilet paper?

However, Zhao Qingfeng definitely couldn't show his anger in his heart and continued to change with a smile on his face.

"Master Li, this is an old clock from the Guangxu period."

"Damn it, my grandpa is celebrating his birthday and you want me to give him a clock?"

"Boss Zhao, what are your intentions?"

"this"

The conversation between the three of them made Chen Xiang cover her mouth and make her peach blossom eyes burst into laughter.

Zhao Qingfeng and Gao Henian looked embarrassed.

"that"

"Master Li, don't get me wrong. We didn't know that Mr. Li was going to celebrate his birthday, right?"

"Look at this, our store's treasure, the Apple Green 461 Jade Dragon Brand, is guaranteed to satisfy you."

Li Yunhe said coldly without even looking at it.

"My grandfather is already eighty-eight, who are you pretending to be with this dragon tablet?"

"Is there anything else? Keep changing!"

Zhao Qingfeng Lao

His face wrinkled into a chrysanthemum, and his eyes turned green.

Damn it, this Young Master Li is too damn hard to take care of.

"Master Li, tell me what you are going to buy, so I can recommend it to you."

Li Yunhe chuckled.

"Yes, it's all my fault that I didn't make it clear just now."

"It's like this. In recent years, my grandfather has become obsessed with famous calligraphy and painting."

"Boss Zhao can help me find a painting of Gu Kaizhi, Zhao Mengfu, or Bada Shanren."

"puff!"

"Hold!"

The two old men's noses were so angry that they were so angry. You little bastard, why are you buying paintings? You came here specifically to entertain me!

If I want to have Gu Kaizhi's original work, why the hell would I open a shop? That thing can't even afford the Bianliang Museum. Aren't you deliberately looking for trouble?

You are a bastard who can kill a thousand swords. If your family is rich and powerful, I will slap you with a big mouth.

Zhao Qingfeng glared at Li Yunhe with a heavy face and said angrily.

"I'm sorry, Mr. Li, I really don't have what you want. Why don't you go to another place and have a look?"

Li Yunhe didn't panic and said with a smile.

"They don't have it, but Li Gonglin and Xu Wei's are just fine."

"No!"

"Fuck, no way."

"With such a big business, you can't afford a few famous calligraphy and paintings?"

"Forget it, forget it, if it doesn't work, Zhang Daqian and Qi Baishi can do it!"

Now the two old men were really anxious. Gao Henian scolded Li Yunhe with an angry look on his face.

"No, get out!"

Li Yunhe's eyes also widened. If business cannot be done with righteousness, how can you curse others?

I am also a big figure in Bianliang City. You two are so embarrassed to show off to anyone. I won’t accept your tricks.

Seeing that Li Yunhe was about to roll up his arms and sleeves to fight with the two old men,

A clear voice rang.

"I have a painting here, you can see if it works."

The three people who were preparing to start the battle all followed the sound. Gao Henian recognized Lu Fei who was speaking at a glance.

"Are you Lu Fei?"

Lu Fei nodded and said hello.

"Old Gao, I hope you are fine after not seeing me for many years."

Gao Henian was very surprised to see Lu Fei here.

It stands to reason that Lu Fei has offended the three families of Zhao, Han, and Li, so he should fly away!

"It's really your kid. Why are you still in Bianliang City?"

Lu Fei rolled his eyes at Gao Nian and said.

"What did Mr. Gao say? Why can't I be in Bianliang City?"

"you are not"

When the words came to his lips, Gao Henian took them back.

If others are not afraid of death, why should I meddle in others' affairs?

"Lu Fei, please don't cause trouble. We are discussing business. This Young Master Li is a big shot."

Gao Henian deliberately emphasized the word "big shot" very hard, which meant that he wanted to tell Lu Fei that he was causing trouble and that this young master's status was extraordinary.

But Lu Fei didn't buy his account and said coldly.

"I've been here for a while. I just intervened when I saw that you guys couldn't reach an agreement. This shouldn't be a bad rule."

This sentence choked Gao Henian to the point of being speechless, and he thought to himself, today is really a villain!

It's really embarrassing to meet two young people who are talking more aggressively than the other.

Li Yunhe didn't care. Facing Lu Fei, a young man, was much better than looking at two old men. What's more, Lu Fei was accompanied by a beautiful fairy.

A man who can pick up such a top-notch girl must be outstanding even if he is not the second generation of a rich family.

Li Yunhe took the initiative to give Lu Fei a cigarette and said with a smile.

"Brother, do you have a painting?"

Lu Fei nodded casually.

"Take it out quickly and let me take a look. Don't worry, buddy, I'm not short of money."

Lu Fei got out of the bag

He took out the golden bamboo picture, untied the rope and shook his hand, and the scroll opened automatically.

Gao Henian and Zhao Qingfeng were angry and couldn't help but surrounded them.

"This golden bamboo painting is very ordinary!"

"Wait, Meiling?"

"A painting by First Lady Soong Meiling?"

"Hiss——"

The next second Gao Henian shuddered as if he had been struck by lightning.

"Master Dingyuanzhai, this is the young marshal's royal reward seal!"

Gao Henian was still staring at the seal of the owner of Dingyuanzhai in shock, while his brother-in-law Zhao Qingfeng beside him was trembling like an epilepsy.

"Brother-in-law, look here quickly."

"Isn't this Zhang Daqian's seal?"

Although Li Yunhe didn't understand painting, when the names of these three world-famous people were announced, Li Yunhe was overjoyed and rushed forward to take a closer look.

Chen Xiang tugged on Lu Fei's clothes and asked in a low voice.

"Is that really a painting of the First Lady?"

"Um!"

"Why didn't you tell me earlier that there is such a famous painting? I don't care, just take it back quickly and I want to buy it."

Inadvertently, little girl Chen Xiang's unreasonableness was revealed, making her look even more charming and cute.

Lu Fei smiled and whispered.

"That painting is only worth a little bit for the three seals. As for the painting skills, that's about it."

"If you like calligraphy and painting, I'll find a good one for you another day."

Chen Xiang raised his head and said seriously.

"Na!"

"Is this what you said?"

"Don't worry, just prepare the money."

While the two were chatting, the two old men over there had already completed the appraisal.

Gao Henian asked Lu Fei excitedly, as if he were reflecting on his past.

"Boy, where did you get this painting?"

Lu Fei rolled his eyes at Gao Henian and asked contemptuously.

"Should I say these words from your mouth? Do you need any more rules without asking the source?"