Chapter 85

Xu Lei white Ling Feng one eye said: "forget it, regardless of you, hope tomorrow you don't let people play pig."

"He hit me. I'm the only one in the world, Ling Feng. No one hit me." Ling Feng's narcissistic way.

"Hum, you stink. I'll take you out to Yanjing after a long time." Xu Lei said with a smile.

"I like this. By the way, you won't take me to the hotel to open a room." Ling Feng looks at Xu Lei's attractive peach and laughs.

"Ah There was a terrible cry.

"By the way, I forgot to tell you, my girl." Xu Lei said with a proud smile.

The night in Yanjing is very beautiful. The neon lights are shining in the night sky, and the traffic flow is like a light dragon surging on the road.

Ling Feng thought that Xu Lei would take her to a place suitable for nightlife, but to her disappointment, she took her to an antique street, Taobao street.

Taobao street is a famous antique market in Yanjing. Although it's more than 8 o'clock at night, there are still a lot of people on the street.

"Sister, you take me here in the middle of the night to see the fake." Ling Feng has some speechless ways.

"Who said that some people find the real products here“ Xu Lei's mysterious way.

"Genuine? It's estimated that there will be genuine products here only ten years ago“ Ling Feng shook his head.

Although Ling Feng is not an expert, he also has some attainments in antiques. The objects on the street are fake after being swept by his eyes.

"Let's go. I'll take you to a place with genuine goods." Xu Lei said mysteriously.

Xu Lei leads Ling Feng to a shop called guxuanyuan, which sells calligraphy and paintings. When Ling Feng follows Xu Lei into the antique shop, he sees a lot of ancient calligraphy and paintings hanging on the wall of the shop. Most of them are modern calligraphers. However, with a glance, Ling Feng finds that only one of them is genuine and the others are imitations.

"Yo! Here you are, Miss Xu Seeing Xu Lei, the boss came up with his eyes shining.

"Boss Gu, is that painting ready for me?" Xu Lei asked with a smile.

"I'm ready. I haven't sold any pictures these days." Gu said with a smile.

With that, boss Gu took out a delicate box from the inner room. The box opened and a landscape painting unfolded slowly.

"This painting is the authentic work of Zhang Shi, a famous painter in the Qing Dynasty. My grandfather likes landscape painting best. Next month is his 80th birthday. I want to give it to him." Xu Lei said with a smile.

Ling Feng's eyes fell on the mountain of the landscape painting. In the painting, there are many mountains. A stream flows down the mountain slowly, and a boat rippling between the mountain streams is very beautiful.

"Miss Xu's painting now sells for 1.2 million yuan." Gu said with a smile.

"It's not 1.1 million. Why did the price rise again?" Xu Lei's dissatisfied way.

"Miss Xu, it's not that I'm asking too much for this painting. A young master opened it for 1.3 million yuan, but I didn't sell it to you. You can't let me pay too much for it. If you don't want me to call the young master right away, he will come to get the painting right away." Gu's eyes narrowed slightly and said with a smile.

"Forget it, 1.2 million is 1.2 million." Xu Lei sighed and took out a gold card.

She was just about to pass the card to boss Gu, but Ling Feng grabbed it: "1.2 million to buy a scrap."

"Wreck?" After hearing Ling Feng's words, Xu Lei was stunned.

"Hello, sir, you have to be responsible for what you say. This is the real work of Zhang Shi. How can it be a remnant?" One side of the old boss quit yelling.

"The painting style of Zhang Shi is magnificent and profound, and the depiction of trees is meticulous. Look at this painting, the left half of the waterfall and flowing spring in the mountains and the trees on the mountains are exquisite. Look at the right half of the painting, it is obviously rough. The left half of this painting is true, but the right half should have been damaged and repaired by later generations, Although the technique is very ingenious, it still can not reach the essence of the original painting, so this painting is not worth 1.2 million at all, at most 400000. " Ling Feng light way.

As soon as Ling Feng's words came out, the boss was stunned. He knew the bottom of the painting, which was exactly the same as what Ling Feng said. Even his cost price was broken by Ling Feng.

"Boss Gu, I trust you so much, you actually..." after listening to Ling Feng's painting and looking at the expression on boss Gu's face, Xu Lei is more convinced of Ling Feng's judgment.

"Miss Xu, don't listen to his nonsense. I bought this painting at a high price." The old boss's face is livid.

At this time, Ling Feng suddenly stopped in front of a landscape painting.

"How much is this painting?" Ling Feng asked.

"This is just an imitation, 30000 yuan." The boss glanced at the painting.

Ling Feng stares at the painting tightly, with a touch of brilliance in his eyes. He reaches out his hand and touches the back of the painting. Finally, he has a bottom in his heart.

"Thirty thousand is expensive. I'll take twenty thousand." Ling Feng's expression is insipid.

"Ling Feng, why do you spend so much money on an imitation?" Xu Lei looks at Ling Feng puzzled.

This painting is the work of Li Miao in Song Dynasty. His authentic works are about three million in the market. Although this painting is an imitation, I like it very much. I'd better keep it for myself.

Then Ling Feng handed the gold card to the boss and said, "swipe the card."

"Hello, that's my card." Xu Lei's dissatisfied way.

"I don't have that much money. Can't I borrow it first?" Ling Feng is embarrassed.

"Well, I want interest." Xu Lei hummed coldly.

"No problem, double the interest." Ling Feng smiles.

Xu Lei just lost the password of the card. Boss Gu's face was a little better. She took down the painting and handed it to Ling Feng.

He got 2000 yuan of this painting from a migrant worker. He sold it for 20000 yuan, which was ten times of his income. Although the business was disrupted, it was open in the evening after all.

Ling Feng just left, suddenly a young man came in in a hurry

"Big brother, we are rich." The young man said with ecstasy.

"Huzi, what did you say in the daytime and get rich?" Boss Gu was stunned.

"Brother, the painting you received from the migrant workers yesterday is authentic, worth more than three million yuan." Huzi said with a smile.

"What did you say?" Boss Gu's face suddenly changed and asked in a hurry.

"I got the news from the trail that an ancient tomb was excavated at the construction site in Yanjiao. I heard that many treasures inside were stolen by migrant workers. I asked. That day, I talked with the migrant worker, and he said that he was at the construction site." Tiger son excited way.

"Where's the painting, brother?" Huzi can't wait.

"The painting is sold." Old boss's face looks ugly way.

"What, how did you sell the painting? You can't lie to me Huzi has some ways he doesn't believe.

"It's the two men who just went out who bought the painting." Gu said with a sad face.

"Damn it, I don't know what to think." How could he not be distressed by the way that the old man had just failed to make his own business and lost more than three million paintings in a twinkling of an eye.

"Don't worry, big brother. Those two just left. They should not be far away. I'll take two brothers to get the painting back." Tiger triangle eyes slightly squint said.

"Are you sure?" Gu boss's face is also with a trace of cruel color.

"Don't worry, big brother. These two people have lives on them. If they hand in the paintings, they will be lucky. If they don't know their faces, they will be them today." Huzi sneered.

"Well, be careful. I'll wait for your news." Boss Gu nodded.

Ling Feng and Xu Lei went out of guxuan garden. Xu Lei said angrily, "the old boss was introduced by a friend. I believe him so much that I lied to him."

"Silly girl, it's a business to cheat acquaintances." Ling Feng comforted.

"Thanks to you, or you'll be cheated by that hateful guy." Xu Lei is afraid of the way.

"Ha ha, this time we are not without harvest. Give this painting to your grandfather. It's more valuable than the original one you want to buy." Ling Feng said and handed the painting to Xu Lei.

"You sent my grandfather a fake painting. Don't you know that my grandfather hates fakes the most?" Xu Lei's dissatisfied way.

"Do you think I would really spend so much money on a fake painting?" Ling Feng said with a faint smile.

"Don't lie to me. Li Miao's original works are more than three million yuan. How could boss Gu sell them to you for twenty thousand yuan Xu Lei still doesn't believe it.

"Ha ha, sometimes people will always look away, and sometimes they will go crazy for money." Ling Feng's eyes stare coldly at the alley not far away.

Two people have to go home through a small alley, at this time the opposite alley has been blocked by three people.

"Get behind me." Ling Feng light said.

At this time, Hu Zi stood out, staring greedily at the painting in Ling Feng's hand, said with a sneer: "boy, you should hand over the painting."

"Ha ha, are you sent by the old boss?" Ling Feng said coldly.

"Hum, you don't care who sent me. I'll go my own way when I hand over the painting. It's as if nothing happened. Otherwise, don't blame us for being cruel." The tiger son said coldly.

"Ha ha, let me see how cruel you are." Ling Feng looks at three people jokingly.

At this time, Xu Lei is also a little nervous behind Ling Feng. After all, the three people are holding bright daggers.

"Kill him, that girl will be yours at night." The tiger son cold hums a, say to the two people behind.

The two men, with a smile on their faces, rushed to Ling Feng with a dagger.

Ling Feng's eyes narrowed slightly and his body suddenly disappeared.

Tiger originally leaning on the wall, suddenly found Ling Feng disappeared, can't help but stay in the hands of the smoke fell on the ground.

When Ling Feng appears again, with two murmurs, the two people fall to the ground strangely.

Just now, the daggers of the two bandits appeared in Ling Feng's hands.

"You just said you should be cruel." Ling Feng sneers to Huzi.

"Big brother, I'm wrong." The tiger's body trembled and retreated.

"You can choose to run, but do you think the knife in my hand is fast or you can run fast?" Ling Feng played with the knife in his hand and said with a cold smile.