A treasure-appraisal maniac

Lu Fei made a whole pound of noodles based on the taste of his hometown.

"Ding--"

While I was washing the dishes, the QQ prompt sounded.

Lu Fei chuckled and knew who sent the message without looking, because he only had one QQ friend.

Opening the phone, it turned out to be the cute pink pig head.

This netizen's nickname is "Xiangzhu", and he was a friend Lu Fei accidentally added when he filled in the wrong QQ number when he was in college three years ago.

After getting in touch, Lu Fei found that he could chat with this "fragrant pig" very well.

After falling out with Lao Lu, Lu Fei changed his QQ account, and he only kept this fragrant pig among his former friends.

The two of them would chat almost every night, that is, they would talk about the interesting things they had experienced.

Lu Fei and Xiang Zhu have a tacit understanding. They never ask each other for their real names and genders, let alone video chat. ??

However, after more than three years of getting along with each other, Lu Fei was certain that this fragrant pig must be female.

[Xiangzhu]: Have you slept?

Lu Fei lit a cigarette and looked at the time. It was already past one o'clock in the morning. Lu Fei was somewhat surprised to send him a message so late.

[Flying]: You haven't slept yet. It's so late. Are you troubled by anything?

[Xiangzhu]: It’s not that I’m upset, it’s that I’m so excited that I can’t sleep.

Lu Fei laughed. Girls are generally big-hearted. If they are so excited that they can't sleep, they are probably in love.

[Flying]: Are you in love?

The other party fell into a brief silence. Lu Fei used this time to brew a large cup of jasmine flowers in a glass can.

The rich fragrance of flowers wafted out, and Lu Fei became more energetic.

A minute later the beep sounded again.

[Xiangzhu]: It shouldn’t be considered love, but I met a strange person today, a very magical one.

Speaking of strange people, Lu Fei suddenly became interested.

[Flying]: Let me guess, that strange person must be a man.

[Xiangzhu]: Yeah!

[Flying]: Tell me how amazing it is, I can’t wait.

[Xiangzhu]: This person has a bad temper and smokes very fiercely.

And he's very capable of hitting.

[Flying]: Well, what kind of strange person is this? Why do I feel like a gangster?

Xiangzhu first made an angry expression and then said.

You are not allowed to say that about him. Although he has a bad temper, he is extremely upright.

I almost hit him with my car, but he saved my life. Moreover, he is very knowledgeable, especially his ability to identify treasures, which is the best I have ever seen!

"His!"

Lu Fei took a breath, why did he feel that the other person was talking about what he had experienced today?

[Flying]: Appraisal of treasures? According to what you said, the other party should be an old man.

[Xiangzhu]: No, no, no, no, he is very young, he looks like he is twenty-three or four years old at most.

The most incredible thing is that he also knows Feng Shui and is very good at it.

He personally made a magic weapon for me, which was very beautiful.

Do you know the magic weapon? It’s the kind that can turn bad luck into good luck after being consecrated by eminent monks.

"Crack!"

Lu Fei's cell phone fell directly on the bed.

"Nima, you can't be so evil, can you?"

"Ding!"

The prompt sounded again, and this time Xiangzhu directly sent a photo to Lu Fei.

"puff"

Lu Fei, who was drinking water, was so shocked when he saw this photo that he burst into tears.

Depend on!

The object on the peony silk pajamas in the photo is the Five Blessings and Bagua amulet that I made for Chen Xiang not long ago.

Lu Fei really couldn't believe that there were such coincidences in the world.

The netizen I have been chatting with for more than three years turned out to be Chen Xiang. This is incredible!

Is this fucking fate, fate, or fate!

Lu Fei's guess was right, Xiang Zhu was indeed Chen Xiang.

And tonight’s Chen Xiang is indeed

Extremely excited.

Since putting on this unique body shield, Chen Xiang feels refreshed, and all the unsatisfactory haze of the past few days has been swept away.

Chen Xiang was highly educated and had never believed in metaphysics before. But when she personally felt this strangeness, Chen Xiang was completely unable to explain it scientifically.

After taking a shower and lying on the bed, Chen Xiang's hands never left the fiery red bodyguard.

But the real cause of Chen Xiang's insomnia is the even more magical and mysterious Lu Fei.

Chen Xiang watched the video of Lu Fei making bodyguards more than a dozen times. Not only was he not bored, but he was even more shocked.

Thinking back on everything she and Lu Fei had experienced together, Chen Xiang's heart, which had not been opened to anyone for twenty-three years, began to move.

And the ignorant little deer in Fang's heart became even more restless.

"Feixiang, are you still there?"

"exist."

For the next two hours, Chen Xiang fed Fei Xiang every detail of today's experience with that "mysterious man" through the Internet.

Two hours later, Chen Xiang fell asleep sweetly while holding her cell phone and stroking the bodyguard, while Lu Fei on the other side stayed up all night.

Lu Fei has experienced too many coincidences in his two lives, but the coincidence with Chen Xiang was such a coincidence that Lu Fei couldn't believe it.

The first ray of sunshine had just risen, and Lu Fei came to the courtyard and turned on the running water to wash away the oil stains on his face and the exhaustion of not sleeping all night.

Turning around, there was a white food bag hanging on the handle of his tricycle, which contained half a sweet and sour fish and four exquisite steamed dumplings.

Needless to say, it must be Zheng Zhihong, the younger sister of the Zheng family, who packed it for herself from the restaurant.

Zheng Xiaomei was still asleep, Lu Fei smiled and said thank you to Zheng Xiaomei's room.

Just as he was about to return to the house, an old voice shouted from outside the courtyard.

"Tatters fly!"

"Does junk fly live here?"

Lu Fei chuckled. He could tell that this voice was none other than Zhang Huaizhi.

Opening the courtyard door, it turned out to be Lao Zhangtou.

There was a man parked next to Lao Zhangtou.

An electric tricycle, equipped with a red rosewood and eight immortals table and a pair of huanghuali drum stools in good condition.

Lu Fei's eyes widened when he saw this pair of drum stools. These are really good things.

However, no matter how good the drum stool is, Lao Zhangtou cannot be left out in the cold.

"Hey, I didn't expect your old man to be quite trustworthy!"

Lao Zhang curled his lips and rolled his eyes at Lu Fei.

"What I promised is a sure thing. The Lord of Hell will not owe the little devil any debt."

Lu Fei smiled and gave Lao Zhangtou a thumbs up.

"How did you find this place?"

Lao Zhangtou also laughed.

"I have lived in Bianliang City for more than eighty years. Isn't it easy for me to find a grandchild like you?"

"Take it off quickly before I regret it."

When Lu Fei came to the tricycle, he didn't unload it in a hurry but looked at it carefully.

Lu Fei had been thinking about the Red Rosewood Eight Immortals Table for more than a week, and he knew every brown eye and every scratch on the Eight Immortals Table and filtered it out.

What moved Lu Fei's heart was this pair of huanghuali drum stools.

The appearance of the drum stool is as smooth as a mirror, as if it has been waxed, which is a reflection of the natural patina.

The tabletop is about 38 centimeters in diameter and consists of four arc borders. The flower and bird paintings on it have fallen off, but the six cross-eyed grimaces are a plus.

The desktop frame is 5 cm wide and 4 cm high. The entire circular frame is composed of upper and lower borders.

The inner diameter of the lower frame is 2 cm larger than the upper frame and is seamlessly connected by dovetails.

Six turtle-foot-shaped curved legs with a width of 5 centimeters are connected to the sitting surface and connected with a round mud support below.

The bottom six trapezoidal feet are severely worn, which is normal.

If there was no wear and tear on the soles, I would probably be done with the mud support.

Lu Fei originally thought that the drum stool mentioned by Lao Zhangtou was from the Republic of China at most, but he did not expect that it was an old object from the mid-Qing Dynasty.

According to the current market price, if the pair of drum stools were released intact, they would be worth at least two million.

This made Lu Fei excited and at the same time respect Lao Zhangtou's credibility even more.