A treasure-appraisal maniac

After returning from exercise, Lu Fei cooked a large bowl of noodles himself.

Everyone had a great meal, except the little puppy who couldn't eat a bite and felt like sitting on pins and needles.

"Aren't you hungry?" Lu Fei asked.

"Brother, do you think the old guy can agree to your request?"

"It's almost eight o'clock, and there's only more than an hour left until the time you specified."

"I'm anxious!" said the little puppy.

"Let everything take its course. Are you worried?"

"If they agree, they will suffer a lot of bleeding. If they don't agree, they will die."

"You've taken it out on everyone, you should be happy."

"What you said makes sense, but"

"But what the hell, let's eat!"

He said it was time to eat, but the little puppy was so anxious that he couldn't eat at all.

Lu Fei simply ignored him and started eating by himself.

The little puppy thought for more than ten minutes and finally figured it out.

Everyone is taking it out on themselves, do whatever you want!

After thinking about it, I picked up the bowl and prepared to hold the noodles, but even the soup in the basin was clean, and the little puppy suddenly became desperate.

Near nine o'clock in the morning, the little puppy got sick again, chattering around Lu Fei and getting very nervous.

Lu Fei thought he was upset, so he simply put on his bag and went shopping.

"Brother, where are you going?"

"I want you to take care of it?"

"Take me with you!"

"roll!"

"Why don't you drive?"

"Don't know the way!"

"puff"

I walked down the mountain and browsed the mall for a while, and bought two limited edition bags for Chen Xiang.

It was past nine o'clock and there was no news from West.

However, Lu Fei didn't feel any loss in his heart.

Because Lu Fei didn't have much hope in the beginning.

If you agree, you will get rich; if you don't, you will be brought down.

The reason why they asked for so much was to let Di Ruilong see how disappointed they were, so that he could get angry.

That's all.

After wandering around for a while, Lu Fei hailed a taxi and got in.

"Hello sir, where are you going?

Where?" the black driver asked.

"Hello, is there an antique market nearby?"

"antique?"

Hearing this new vocabulary, the driver looked confused.

"Oh, I mean, is there a centralized place to sell used goods?" Lu Fei asked.

"Oh yeah!"

"I understand when you say that. You are going to the flea market, right?" the driver asked.

When Lu Fei was chatting with Guan Haishan, he learned that foreign flea markets are equivalent to China's flea markets.

If you are lucky, you may find treasures.

For a moment, Lu Fei didn't think of this word. As soon as the driver said it, Lu Fei nodded immediately.

"Yes, yes, it's the flea market."

"OK!"

"I'll take you to Brooklyn Market. It's relatively big and big enough for you to wander around for a while."

"OK, thanks!"

As the car started, the driver immediately started chatting enthusiastically with Lu Fei.

"Sir, are you Asian?"

"That's right!"

"I also know that you must be from China."

"Oh, how did you tell?"

"There are so many rich people in China!"

“Here in Beverly, I meet Chinese people all the time.”

“However, it is rare to see islanders and Koreans,” the driver said.

"Why is that?" Lu Fei asked.

"Hey, the reason is very simple. Islanders and Koreans are stingy."

"Generally, they rarely come to such high-end commercial streets to spend money."

"Oh, you mean, we Chinese people like to show off?"

"What?"

"What does it mean to show off?"

"Generous means generous."

"yeah!"

"That's it!"

"After all, you Chinese people have more money!"

"You have a point."

"Um?"

Lu Fei was chatting with the driver when an advertisement played on the monitor on the back of the driver's seat caught Lu Fei's attention.

This is an old and shabby house, with all kinds of old furniture and outdated furnishings.

Lu Fei just talked to the driver and only saw a tail.

It was just an ending, but it made Lu Fei's eyes light up.

Unfortunately, before I could see it clearly, another advertisement had been inserted.

"Hey friend!"

"Can you please play back the advertisement just now?" Lu Fei asked. ??

The driver shook his head and said helplessly.

"I'm sorry, advertising is controlled by the company's system, and there's nothing I can do about it."

"However, our ads are played in a loop, and you can see them again after waiting for three or four minutes."

"alright, thank you very much."

Lu Fei thanked the driver and stared at the monitor without blinking.

The driver was right. After a few commercials, the picture Lu Fei expected reappeared.

This is an old-fashioned two-story villa located on the lakeside.

Judging from the style and appearance, it is at least seventy or eighty years old, or even longer.

The door opens and the camera follows it. The door frame and the corners of the entrance hall are actually made of huanghuali solid wood.

The floor is an extremely luxurious Persian gold carpet.

Although old, it is still intact.

Boxwood shoe cabinet, huanghuali clothes hanger.

There is a coffee table carved with golden nanmu, an ivory ashtray with peonies and embroidered gold patterns on the coffee table, a teapot with a large open door and a Qing Dynasty pastel flower with a raised mouth from the third generation, and a complete set of covered bowls.

There is also a Qing Dynasty Ge kiln imitating the Ge kiln in the innermost part.

On the west wall is the Suzhou embroidery "Peony Picture" and two thangkas.

In addition to these, other furnishings in the living room include bottle dusters, fish tanks, chairs, etc., all of which are damn good.

Follow the solid wood stairs to the second floor. The upper corridor is filled with purely imported Persian carpets.

The camera came to the study room and Lu Fei's eyes turned green when he saw the furnishings inside.

There are red sandalwood bookcases, huanghuali desk cases, Tianhuang pen holders, Hetian seed jade paperweights, and a Songhua inkstone with a large door next to it.

Damn it!

Awesome!

That's not all, what's even more awesome is that behind the Huanghuali Grand Master's chair there is a golden screen made of gold and nan.

The painting on the screen depicts the Four Gentlemen of Plum, Orchid, Bamboo and Chrysanthemum.

Looking at the artistry and the famous inscription, it is an authentic work by Yu Sheng, the imperial painter of the Qianlong Emperor.

This is so cool.

You know, very few of Yu Sheng’s paintings have been handed down from generation to generation!

At the Autumn Auction of Christie's in the UK in 2015, a one-and-a-half-square-foot original "Flowers and Birds" by Yu Sheng sold for a sky-high price of 11 million pounds including commission.

And there are actually four screens here. How much is this worth!

However, this is nothing.

The objects displayed on the ancient shelf to the east of the book desk are the best of the best.

There are fifteen pieces in total including plum vase, blue and white plate, figure plate, brush washer, general jar, etc.

There are eight pieces of official kilns from the third and third dynasties of the Qing Dynasty, and the rest are all porcelains from the Ming Dynasty.

One of the blue and white dishes of Fortune, Life and Shou, judging from the style and the color of the blue and white hair, is 90% from Xuande.

Hiss——

It really cost me my life.

Seeing this, Lu Fei's little heart beat violently.

Next, I went from room to room, and there were good things in every room.

The camera came to the innermost room, the door opened, and the interior was pure white.

The furnishings of this room are relatively simple, with a modern Simmons bed and a pure white dressing table, which are of no value.

Taking this opportunity, Lu Fei planned to relax and catch his breath.

But at this moment, the camera captured the pure white bedside table next to the big bed.

There is a picture frame placed above, and inside is an old black and white photo.

Seeing this photo, Lu Fei felt as if he was hit by a bolt from the blue, and he suddenly felt bad.