A treasure-appraisal maniac

When people describe an item as very thin, they usually compare it with paper, such as as thin as paper, as thin as official paper, etc.

It's such a thin paper. It's not easy to cut it open a few more points!

Even if a professional master has accumulated decades of experience, it will take at least five to seven days to cut rice paper into three parts, and there is no guarantee that it will be successful every time.

But Lu Fei did it in less than two hours, which made the onlookers call a miracle.

The old guys who questioned Lu Fei were even more dumbfounded.

There was another person who was equally shocked, and that was the 52-year-old Ning Haitao, the grand master of national brand restoration who was standing next to Kong Fanlong watching the live broadcast.

Kong Fanlong said with a smile.

"Your kid is so awesome every day that he claims to be the best in the world. Hey, look, how does this kid compare to you?"

Ning Haitao had already become numb after seeing Lu Feifei's unheard-of movements and unheard-of methods.

Relying on the skills passed down from his ancestors, he has been standing in the cultural relic restoration industry in China for many years, and is known as Taishan Beidou.

But his little ability was completely insignificant in front of Lu Fei, which made Ning Haitao feel a little unstable and even began to doubt his life.

"Mr. Kong, this young man's methods are amazing, and I can't match them."

"snort!"

Kong Fanlong suddenly changed his face and snorted coldly.

"Did you see that people have reached such a level before they were twenty-five years old? What were you doing when you were twenty-five years old? Can you cut a layer of it at that time?"

"If you have some skills, you will be complacent and forget about it. Don't forget the old saying of our ancestors, there are people outside the world, and there is no end to learning."

"Damn it, I remember when I asked you to bring a few apprentices to pass on your skills, you tried to shirk your efforts in every possible way but refused to agree. Now look at it, you are a fucking piece of shit."

"Keep your eyes open and let me see clearly. If Lu Fei can cut open another layer, you kid, hurry up and go back to Tiandu to lead your disciples."

Brother, go, if you dare to hide it, I will dig up your ancestral graves. "

Faced with Kong Fanlong's scolding, Ning Haitao didn't even dare to speak loudly and nodded in agreement.

On the other hand, Lu Fei cut open the three layers, and the old guys were already on pins and needles.

Lu Fei smiled and sighed.

"Why!"

"It's so damn difficult. It would be really hard if we open another layer!"

"Hey, old white head, there is still a chance now, do you want to raise your bet?"

Ma Guohui and Meng Xianguo almost laughed out loud, thinking that Bao Bao Fei's foul mouth was really annoying.

Sooner or later, God will send down heavenly troops to deal with your foul mouth.

Lu Fei asked twice, but Bai Yunpo and others, who were already numb, did not respond at all. Lu Fei snorted and started to separate from the fourth floor.

Following the same pattern, more than ten minutes later, the fourth layer was perfectly separated, and the visitors burst into thunderous applause.

Although most people lost their money to Kong Jiaqi, in the face of witnessing this unprecedented miracle, what's the harm in using the meager bet as a ticket!

Kong Jiaqi jumped up on the spot and screamed loudly, suddenly threw herself into Lu Fei's arms, and gave Lu Fei a "squeak" on his dark face.

Kong Fanlong, who was watching the live broadcast, covered his old face and called it immoral.

After losing the eight million bet, Bai Yunpo collapsed directly on the ground, and the old guys were as dejected as if they were mourning for a concubine.

"The handsome guy is so handsome, this is the real grand master!"

"Go on, handsome man, and do another layer, okay?"

"That's right, handsome boy. You can do another layer. No matter whether it succeeds or not, I will definitely go to Jubao Pavilion to buy a handicraft."

"Yeah, yeah, handsome guy, keep going, I'll buy it too

"

The onlookers were completely excited, which was exactly the effect Lu Fei wanted.

"Hey, this is what you said, don't you go back on it?"

"If you mess with me, don't blame me for drawing a circle and cursing you."

"Hahaha."

In the next half hour, amid the roar of thousands of people, Lu Fei successfully separated two more layers.

At this point, the thin Chengxintang paper, except for the sky and the earth, has a total of seven floors and is separated by six floors. Not to mention the onlookers and Bai Yunpo and others, even Kong Fanlong who is watching the live broadcast is standing in a wheelchair. stand up.

"Okay, okay!"

"Hahaha, he is indeed a monster. It seems that my understanding of him is still too one-sided."

"Xiao Ningzi, are you convinced?" .??.

Ning Haitao's old face turned red and he whispered.

"This young man is amazingly talented. He can cut through six layers of Chengxintang paper. I can't catch up even if I try to impress him. I am convinced."

Kong Fanlong laughed.

"Xiao Ningzi, you are wrong again. This is Lu Fei's deliberate move to gain popularity for Jubao Pavilion."

"If he was serious about it, he would be able to separate on the seventh floor, and the time would be at least twice as fast as now!"

"What?"

"This is impossible?" Ning Haitao shouted.

"Hmph, I'm about to turn a hundred years old, can I still fool you?"

"Stop talking nonsense, I'll go back and take my apprentices, at least five of them."

"Get out, get out now!"

After sending Ning Haitao away, Guan Haishan helped the master to the wheelchair and said.

"Master, Lu Fei's ability is incredible. I think it's absolutely no problem for Lu Fei to repair that thing."

Kong Fanlong was stunned and waved his hands.

"Wait a minute, then

The relationship between East and West is important and must not be careless. "

"Besides, this kid Lu Fei is a screw-up. Damn, he's just as virtuous as I was when I was young."

"Don't be too hasty when dealing with this kind of person. If he develops a rebellious mentality, he might turn against you and become enemies. It's better to slowly bring him into the team step by step."

"Zhang Yanhe!"

"Mr. Kong, I'm here!" Zhang Yanhe agreed.

"The Mid-Autumn Festival has passed, and your Zhang Xianzhong treasure project can almost start."

"When you have time, go find Lu Fei and try to find out what his archaeological skills are like?"

"This guy knows Qi Men Dun Jia. Let him help you check if there is any discrepancy in the positions you have set."

"Okay Mr. Kong, I know what to do." Zhang Yanhe replied.

On the other side, after Lu Fei’s live performance, there was a long shopping queue at the Jubao Pavilion like a ticket window during the Spring Festival.

Almost all tourists who enter the store leave empty-handed.

In less than two hours, Jubao Pavilion’s dazzling array of souvenirs were almost sold out.

Among them, a wealthy man named Zhan Xiong spent 300,000 yuan to buy a gold ingot weighing 10 ounces, and then spent 500,000 yuan to buy a flintlock gun.

Not only that, Zhan Xiong also took a few photos and sent them to friends in his circle. After a while, he was asked by his friends to buy two gold ingots and two flintlock guns, spending nearly three million. Meng Xianguo's face was excited. They all laughed like chrysanthemums.

Ma Guohui was not idle either. He bought several precious gold items from Zhang Xianzhong's treasures and the reward money from the King of the West, and he spent more than three million including the internal price.

Bai Yunpo and others, who were embarrassed and lost money, watched the tourists returning home with loads of money, and even thought about death in their hearts.

He regretted that he should not have provoked Lu Fei. Instead of suppressing Jubao Pavilion, he helped him advertise and became an instant success.

If you think about it carefully, they themselves are the biggest fools in the world!