With Feng Dagang's relationship and Feng Dagang's attitude towards Yang Qiu, the leaders of the antique market knew that Yang Qiu's identity was not simple, so no one dared to disturb him.

Needless to say, the identity of Feng Dagang is basically no different from that of a superstar for ordinary people. Fortunately, his fans are not brain powder and Feng Dagang is not a beautiful man, so there will be no rush to block the door. Everyone is more rational.

The rest is much easier.

Yang Qiu didn't show much interest, but the owner of the antique shop was a cunning guy. The smile on the old guy's face looked very cunning. Yang Qiu's Old God was there, but he still couldn't hide it from him.

Yang Qiu looked around, sighed, shook her head and said:

"There's nothing good, boss. Show me the treasure of your town store!"

The antique owner smiled:

"Brother, you are Feng Dao's friend. I don't hide it from you. I'm afraid you're disappointed that all these things in my store are here."

Yang Qiu immediately said with some dissatisfaction:

"Boss, do you look down on me? If it were all these junk, you wouldn't have to open an antique shop! Brother Feng, what do you say? "

Feng Dagang knows Yang Qiu's identity, but the owner of the antique shop doesn't know. This guy's idea is to play a routine and lure Yang Qiu's interest. In his opinion, this is also a means.

As long as he doesn't buy fake things, he is not afraid to offend others. Besides, Feng Dagang chose his antique shop as the shooting place, which is of no use to him.

He's in the antique business, okay? It's not a supermarket.

Antiques need to be famous in this circle, but it's not good to publicize them all over the world.

On the contrary, this is not a good thing, because in that case, he has something with a bad origin. If he wants to make a move, he may lead to some trouble. At that time, it will affect the fish in the pond, and he will follow his bad luck.

Basically, the old ghosts in the antique circle have this mentality. They are thieves. Speaking of it, who doesn't have a few disgraceful things in his hand.

To put it seriously, these things are really worthy of the crime of reselling national treasures.

So after all, the antique owner didn't welcome Feng Dagang very much.

Yang Qiu must have determined that the little statue is in the shop. It is estimated that no one knows the black material, but it is mild and can be called the best. It is mostly regarded as black jade by the owner of the antique shop.

When Yang Qiugang was reborn, he specially studied the jade on the earth, especially the black jade among Hotan jade in Xinjiang and the best black jade among the best. It is estimated that this guy thought it was a rare commodity, so he was unwilling to show it to others.

In fact, the material of the statue is higher than the so-called black jade. I don't know how many grades.

The statue itself is not big. Even if it is the best ink jade, according to the market price, about $35 million will top the sky. However, for such a small statue, the sculptor is natural, which directly doubles the price of the statue several times.

According to Yang Qiu's estimation, the black jade can buy about 20 million at the auction, but in the hands of the cunning antique owner, most of them didn't spend him 1 million at the time of purchase.

This old guy is definitely playing Tai Chi with himself with the mentality of rare goods.

"You're right, brother."

Feng Dagang immediately agreed with Yang Qiu, turned to look at the boss, smiled deliberately with a mocking tone and said:

"Boss Huang, I think your shop is good. They say you are a century old shop. If there are only these things, hum, I don't think it's worthy of the name? No, you've always been lukewarm to my old Feng. Most of you still think that you're dissatisfied with my renting your place, don't you? "

It turned out that Feng Dagang had always known, so when Yang Qiu saw him just now, he had a faint discomfort on his face.

Everyone would be unhappy. Besides, Lao Feng, the most famous director in China, was not flattered wherever he went, but when he met boss Huang, the old guy just made Lao Feng feel very dissatisfied.

Boss Huang was pierced by Feng Dagang. No matter how thick his skin is, he can't help blushing. He quickly smiled and said:

"Where, director Feng, don't say that. Well, if I don't come up with some good goods, it will really disgrace my father's reputation. You two drink tea first and I'll come."

Feng Dagang took the opportunity to whisper to Yang Qiu:

"Brother, are you going to buy some gadgets here, or what's going on?"

Yang qiushen smiled mysteriously and said:

"The old guy has something that I'm interested in. No, I met you as soon as I came here. It's really our fate. By the way, brother Feng, after I go back this time, I'll arrange someone to contact your studio. At that time, we'll discuss specific things. Always, I will never interfere in any of your actions. I want money and people, but, I have a little request. I hope you can promise me. "

"That's no problem!"

Feng Dagang recognized that the young man was not joking with him:

"Brother, if you have any request, just mention it."

Yang Qiu smiled mysteriously:

"What do you think of my eldest brother?"

In fact, Feng Dagang and Yang Qiu haven't contacted each other for several times. When he asks, he kills two birds with one stone.

He wants to see if this guy has vanity.

However, Feng Dagang is indeed an honest man. He directly said with a bitter smile:

"Brother, to be honest, Yang Shao and I don't meet more than one hand, but I admire him very much. I can't see through him. He and I are not at the same level. Even if I are with you, they are not at the same level at all. I'm flattered and call me brother."

Yang Qiu smiled:

"What do you think of my sisters in law?"

Feng Dagang was frightened by Yang Qiu's words and trembled all over. He thought this guy had some dirty ideas about his eldest brother Yang Qiu's woman, and suddenly he was scared and sweated all over.

He can't afford to get involved in this kind of rich dog blood drama.

Yang Qiu was stunned by the expression on Feng Dagang's face, and then hummed angrily and funny:

"Brother Feng, what do you think? Do you think I'm as messy as your entertainment industry? This is what my... Elder brother means. My future sisters in law want to play tickets. "

"Oh! So! "

Feng Dagang was relieved. He had really seen several women around Yang Qiu. Other people didn't say it, but said Qingning, the eldest miss of the Green family. It was a fairy.

"Brother, to tell you the truth, Yang Shao's confidants, if anyone wants to be a star, it is definitely a superstar. Oh, by the way, it's a coincidence that I met Miss Qingning on my flight to Xi'an. At that time, I was shocked. It's really unexpected that she should be a stewardess."

The teacup in Yang Qiu's hand fell to the ground with a clang.

His heart suddenly filled with tenderness, and he wanted to see Qingning now.

She knew that the Fuxi temple was in Maoling, so she changed her flight to the capital to Xi'an.