A treasure-appraisal maniac

Bai Xinjie's grandfather, Bai Xiangchen, is introverted and not good at talking. His only hobby is painting, and he is also an evil genius.

I usually shut myself in my room and copy ancient paintings all day long. After a long time, I became perfect at copying.

Bai Xiangchen's copying of ancient paintings was purely a personal hobby, but his children and grandchildren used his works to trick people everywhere. Even Bo Guzhai took their medicine.

It is estimated that even they themselves did not realize that the painting Boguzhai sold to Wang Yajun was a fake.

However, when they met Lu Fei, they took advantage of it. Not only did they send the book to the warehouse, but they also brought two authentic paintings and two boxes of unique works.

This means that evil people will be punished by evil people.

The twenty-fifth day of the twelfth lunar month is five days away from China’s traditional Spring Festival.

The streets and alleys are decorated with lights, the shopping malls and supermarkets are overcrowded, and the strong New Year flavor is everywhere.

This morning, Guan Haishan rarely wore formal clothes, because today was the finals of China's first treasure appraisal conference.

As the chairman of the organizing committee, Guan Haishan must dress up well.

Before going out, Guan Haishan dialed Lu Fei's phone number.

"Hello!"

"My judge from the mainland, do you go out often?"

"The conference officially starts at ten o'clock in the morning. There is a serious traffic jam on the Second Ring Road. You should go out early!"

"Female assistant, frozen oolongs, and snacks from Daoxiang Village are all prepared for you, just waiting for you to make your debut."

"What?"

"You're not in Tiandu City?"

"Don't make trouble!"

"It's so early in the morning, you don't want to scare me!"

"What?"

"Are you in Bianliang?"

"Baoshao Fei, please be serious, where are you?"

"The rags fly to my drafting master!"

"What the hell did you tell me?"

"I've been treating you like an ancestor these past two days. If you let me go, are you still a fucking human?"

"What's wrong with you?"

"What the hell is wrong with you?

Can my son be more important than mine? "

"What?"

"Mr. Chen is going to your house to celebrate the New Year?"

"Hiss——"

"Bashao Fei, you're not tricking me, are you?"

"I'm telling you, I'm going to investigate now. If this hadn't happened, I'd never be done with you."

"Wait a minute, why don't you wait? No matter what, it's true that you let me go. You must make up for my mental loss."

"I don't want anything else. I want to keep the Taihe Vase for half a year, not one more year."

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Lu Fei is indeed in Bianliang. He came here with Li Ping'an last night.

The Chinese New Year is coming soon, and some friends from Bianliang must meet.

When he arrived in Bianliang last night, Lu Fei directly found Yan Yonghui and had a lively meal with his brothers.

When he returned to Jincheng to participate in the revenge auction, Lu Fei not only borrowed 500 million from Bianliang businessman Li Zhiyuan, but also withdrew all 80 million of the company's funds.

Last night, in front of all the brothers, Lu Fei handed over a cash check of 100 million to the company's treasurer.

Although Lu Fei is the majority shareholder, business is business and the books must be clear.

80 million is to pay off the debt, 10 million is for the company to replace the car, and the remaining 10 million is for these, as a benefit to his good brother who has been with him through life and death.

Lu Fei was so generous, and the brothers became even more determined.

He drank so much last night that even Lu Fei, who had a great capacity for drinking, fell into pieces.

After hanging up the call from Guan Haishan, Lu Fei first went to visit the Zheng brothers and sisters.

Hongfei Noodle House is doing a big cleaning today and will officially have a holiday tomorrow. The brother and sister are also preparing to return home in full glory.

While eating the noodles ordered by Zheng Zhiwei, the younger sister reported her work to Lu Fei.

The noodle shop has been open for a few months, and the business has been booming, with a net profit of more than 200,000 yuan.

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Before that, 200,000 was an astronomical figure for the Zheng brothers and sisters.

But all of this has changed qualitatively because of Lu Fei.

After eating two bowls of noodles, Zheng Xiaomei transferred 60,000 yuan to Lu Fei. This was Lu Fei's dividend, and Lu Fei accepted it without ceremony.

Although Lu Fei doesn't care about the 60,000 yuan, Lu Fei understands these brothers and sisters. Only by accepting it can they feel at ease.

"Little sister, I have too many things to do in Jincheng. I will withdraw my shares next year, and the noodle shop will be completely handed over to you brothers and sisters."

"Don't worry too much, I'm really too busy."

"After the Chinese New Year, I'll bring your parents over. The villa is too big, and with so many people, it's not easy to get sick because of the yang energy."

“It’s easier to take care of the whole family together.”

"When I come back, just arrange a room for me."

The brother and sister were inexplicably moved, and the younger sister threw herself directly into Lu Fei's arms and burst into tears.

After comforting his little sister, Zheng Zhiwei also had tears in his eyes.

"Brother Fei, I want a hug too."

"Get out of here"

After leaving the noodle shop, Lu Fei visited Song Jinfeng and Wan Jiakai in turn. At noon, they all gathered together to drink and chat at Lingquan Villa.

In the afternoon, Lu Fei found his old apprentice Liang Guanxing and gave him some of the treasures he wanted from Xue Taihe.

After chatting with his old apprentice all afternoon, Lu Fei took the train back to Jincheng in the evening without notifying anyone.

It was already late at night when we arrived in Jincheng, and Lu Fei took a taxi back to the courtyard of the food factory.

After sending the taxi away, Lu Fei came to the door but was dumbfounded.

Damn it.

I forgot to bring my keys when I left this time.

Looking at the time, it was already past one in the morning.

If I'm too embarrassed to ask someone to open the door, I have no choice but to jump over the wall.

Thinking of jumping over the wall, Lu Fei couldn't help but come to the backyard.

There is an elm tree at the base of the wall in the backyard

Tree.

When I was young, this elm tree was only as thick as my wrist.

Sometimes when the playful boy comes back late, Lu Fei would climb a tree from here, then grab the tree branch and swing to the courtyard wall to jump in if he was worried about Lao Lu's censure.

Now more than ten years have passed, and the courtyard wall is still the same. The small elm tree has grown much thicker than my thigh, but Old Lu is no longer there.

Lu Fei was touched by the scene and thought of all the past events. Lu Fei felt a lot.

There was laughter and joy, but more of it was guilt and regret for Lao Lu.

After being stunned for five minutes, Lu Fei hugged the tree trunk and climbed up in the most primitive way.

The courtyard wall was only a little over two meters long. With Lu Fei's skills, he didn't even need to climb the tree. He did this just to find the feeling of being a naughty child.

After climbing to the branch and taking a look, Lu Fei slowly climbed down again.

Why didn't you grab a tree branch and swing to the wall like you did when you were a kid?

This is really understandable.

When I was a child, the tree branch was only half a meter high from the courtyard wall, so I could land smoothly with ease.

More than ten years have passed, and the distance between the tree branch and the top of the wall is nearly three meters high.

It is too difficult to swing to the top of a ten centimeter wide wall by grabbing a tree branch, and I am really not sure.

The Chinese New Year is almost here, and if you get injured again because of your fun, it will be more of a loss than a gain.

Stabilizing the backpack on his back, Lu Fei jumped up in two steps, grabbed the red bricks on the wall with both hands and did a pull-up, and immediately surpassed the courtyard wall from his shoulders up.

At this time, you only need to put your feet up and exert force, and you can easily turn over.

This set of movements was simply too easy for Lu Fei, who was as light as a swallow.

You can repeat it ten thousand times without making a mistake, but this time you made a mistake.

The moment Lu Fei raised his leg, a black figure jumped onto the courtyard wall ahead of Lu Fei.

Then a big foot, over forty-five yards tall, aimed at Lu Fei's chest and kicked him.

"Fuck"