A treasure-appraisal maniac

Lu Fei's live performance shocked everyone and attracted tourists' crazy buying frenzy.

In less than two hours, except for those valuable items, all handicrafts worth less than 10,000 yuan were almost sold out, and the turnover was close to 8 million.

In the evening, Lu Fei set up a table at a private restaurant outside the thatched cottage, and everyone ate and drank wildly.

Seeing that the banquet was about to end, Lu Fei received a call from Xue Taihe, a great doctor.

"Xiao Fei, you promised me to treat my patient's eye disease before. Now I am ready and waiting for your arrival." Xue Taihe said. ??

"No problem. Are you ready for the Jiyin Blood Ganoderma?" Lu Fei asked.

"You're indispensable, kid. It was just flown over today. I promised you 50 grams, and I'll give you another ten grams for free. Is that fun?"

"Okay, take your patient and wait for me at my house. I'll go back right away." Lu Fei said.

"No, Xiaofei, my patient is old and has limited mobility. How about I pick you up and we go to his place?"

"No, if you want treatment, come to my house. If you don't want treatment, forget it." Lu Fei said.

"Lu Fei, my patient's status is not ordinary. Don't be a fool. Tell me where you are and I will pick you up." Xue Taihe said.

"Stop talking nonsense and don't use your status to pressure me. When you come to see me for treatment, you have to follow my rules. If you want treatment, come here. If you don't want treatment, get out."

"you"

Before Xue Taihe could say anything, Lu Fei had already hung up the phone and turned off the phone.

After drinking and chatting for more than half an hour, by the time everyone left the private kitchen, it was completely dark.

Lao Meng returned to Jubao Pavilion, Kong Jiaqi went back to take care of her grandfather, Lu Fei, the three brothers and Li Liting returned to the family home of the food factory.

When we arrived at the door of our home, two black Hongqi cars without license plates were parked on the roadside and did not turn off the engine.

Needless to say, Xue Taihe's patient arrived.

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After getting out of the car, Lu Fei found two people at four o'clock and nine o'clock respectively, secretly on guard.

Lu Fei chuckled, it seemed that the patient's background was really quite big!

After entering the courtyard, Lu Fei frowned instantly.

Outside his living room, two strong men stood on both sides like two iron towers.

The two of them stood looking straight at the pen tube, not reacting at all to Lu Fei and the others.

But in these two people, Lu Fei felt a strong sense of bloodiness and overwhelming murderous intent.

This kind of momentum can only be matched by those who have experienced hundreds of battles and killed countless people.

To have such a person standing guard outside the door shows how awesome the patients inside are.

Tingting was a little timid and kept holding Lu Fei's arm.

Wang Xinlei and Little Milk Dog were two heartless guys who didn't care. Little Milk Dog even stretched out his palm and deliberately waved it in front of the two people and said with a smile.

"Quite professional!"

"How much does your boss pay you?"

"Come here and follow me, young master, and I will double your wages!"

The little puppy was making noises, but these two people ignored him at all. The embarrassed puppy had no choice but to follow Lu Fei into the living room.

In the living room, the family was eating hot pot, and Yao Meier was having a lively chat with a haggard old man.

The old man trembled while twisting a small piece of sour radish made by Yaomei'er, grinding it slowly with his few teeth, praising Yao Meier's craftsmanship from time to time.

The old man's hair is gray and sparse, his face is covered with wrinkles and age spots, and his eyebrows are an inch long.

The most eye-catching thing about the tall nose bridge of the Chinese character face is the old age.

The striking scar on his head and neck and his two larger-than-average ears.

A standard hearing aid worn on his ear looked no different than a grain of rice.

The old man looked like a man of great wealth and longevity, but from his body, Lu Fei felt a pressure and murderous aura that was ten thousand times stronger than the two iron towers outside.

Feeling the old man's aura, even Lu Fei, a man of two generations, felt uncomfortable all over.

When the little dog and Wang Xinlei behind him saw the old man, they were as shocked as if they had seen a ghost in broad daylight. They were stunned for less than two seconds. The two dogs turned back and ran out without looking back.

"stop!"

The old man's hoarse voice sounded, and Xiao Nai Gou and Wang Xiaoyao stopped abruptly.

Slowly turning around, with their legs shaking, the two men showed the most helpless smiles.

"Good luck to grandpa, Xiaolong wishes grandpa good luck."

"Hello grandpa, Xiaolei wishes you good health and a long life."

The old man put down the sour radish in his hand and laughed, his wrinkled face looking hideous and terrifying, like a judge from hell.

"Little bastards, why are you running away when you see me?"

The little milk dog was startled and said with a smile.

"Grandpa, you misunderstood. I was about to go back to bathe and change clothes before coming to see you."

"Me too, me too." Wang Xinlei echoed tremblingly.

The old man looked at Lu Fei and said with a smile.

"You're a skinny black man, I don't know why so many women are attracted to you, Mo Qiu is so famous!"

The old man's preface didn't match the postscript. Lu Fei was confused when he heard what he said. He thought to himself that this was all coming from nowhere!

Yao Meier handed the old man a pickled pepper chicken claw and said with a pout.

"Grandpa, you are not allowed to talk about my brother. My brother is not Shouzhu.

Gan, I won’t let you eat anymore. "

"Hey, don't say it anymore, don't say it anymore!"

The old man chuckled, snatched Yao Meier's chicken feet with pickled peppers, and took a lick with a look of intoxication on his face.

"This girl's craftsmanship is very good!"

"Bashi!"

Yao Meier pulled Lu Fei to her seat. Xue Taihe, who was sitting next to her, gently pulled Lu Fei's clothes and winked at Lu Fei to remind him not to get angry. However, Lu Fei didn't react at all.

At this time, Lu Fei's heart was aroused, and he became deeply curious about the old man's identity.

Not to mention the outposts outside, not to mention the great doctor Xue Taihe who was sitting upright, the respectful attitude of the two young boys to the old man said it all.

One of these two is the little overlord of the South China Sea, and the other is the heir to the trillionaire tycoon in the Magic City. What an awesome existence they are!

A phone call from a little puppy can make the car king Ji Dongmin convert to Buddhism, and a phone call can make the Korean ambassador tremble in fear.

Sun Yaoyang, the arrogant and arrogant young man in the Demon City, avoided Wang Xinlei like a mouse seeing a cat.

These two awesome young men were so frightened that they trembled all over when they saw this old man, and they still dare not sit down. What does this mean?

This shows that the old man's identity is much more powerful than the two of them.

Thinking about it this way, the old man's identity is a bit scary.

Lu Fei picked up Yao Meier's chopsticks, picked up a piece of cold tofu, put it into the old man's bowl and said.

"As the old man gets old, his qi and blood are weakened. It's better to eat less spicy food to avoid stomach upset."

The old man rolled his eyes and Lu Fei said.

"Gua Wazi is so arrogant that even I can't move."

"If you hadn't seen how good your sister is at her craftsmanship, I would have spanked you!"