sent away all the onlookers, and only Ma Jinghua and a few masters were left in the living room, as well as Ren Ran, Jiang Feng and his daughter.

"Master Jiang is fearless and resolute, and his vision is even more outstanding, which really makes us old guys feel ashamed. Liang Zhenhui said with a smile.

"Mr. Liang is polite, in his position, just do his own thing. Jiang Feng shook his head and replied.

"Master Jiang is a little impulsive to expose Steven's forgery today, I'm afraid that tomorrow all the news newspapers in Yunhai will be published, if there is no accident, Master Jiang will definitely be targeted by them, and his life is in danger. Zhou Xin reminded.

His words are not exaggerated, Jiang Feng is like a nemesis to the other party, and if he doesn't get rid of it for a day, he will be like a sharp knife hanging on his head, and it will be difficult to sleep and eat.

"Do they dare to kill people?!" Ren Ran's expression became nervous, and he looked at Jiang Feng worriedly.

"Ren Ran, you are still too young, the wealth is moving, an antique worth tens of millions, there are people who want to kill people and oversell goods, and the entire domestic counterfeit market can imagine how huge it is!

From the moment Jiang Feng lifted their veil, he had already become a thorn in his side and a thorn in his flesh, and they would definitely not let go of their freedom. Ma Jinghua sneered.

He rose from the end of the world, and even roamed the underground world for many years, accustomed to seeing the ugliness and darkness of the human heart.

To put it mildly, if he controlled the domestic Steven counterfeit channel, and he had been low-key for so long, but Jiang Feng had doxxed him, he would not have let him live.

"This..."

Ren Ran remembered what happened outside the ghost city, and couldn't help grabbing Jiang Feng's hand, regretting that he was involved in it.

If Jiang Feng'an was a chief appraisal technician, how could there be these troubles.

"It's okay, they won't dare to touch me for a short time. Jiang Feng was not worried.

If he dies just after revealing the truth, who will be the spearhead of the general public, the news media and other circles?

The enemy is not so stupid, of course, in case the other party is really a bunch of brain-dead, it is too late for him to be happy.

"The Antiques Association has been allowing fakes to overflow, is that old puppet of the Ancient Literature Temple dead?" Jiang Feng asked.

From the moment he met Ge Qingshan, he understood that this world was very similar to his previous life, except for some subtleties.

There is the miracle doctor Ge Qingshan, and there is also the Steven Group.

Then, other acquaintances should also exist, but it's a pity that the predecessor was a scumbag who spent all his time drinking, and he only knew a little about the powerful people in Yunhai, but he didn't know anything about the big people in the country and even the world.

"Master Jiang knows the president?!" Liang Zhenhui inhaled.

Dare to call the president of the Antique Association, the old man of Guwenguan, this...

The rest of the people were also surprised, could it be that Jiang Feng was the secret heir of the ancient text?

If this is the case, it can explain why Jiang Feng is young, but his vision and knowledge are so extraordinary, even the older generation who have been immersed in antiques for most of their lives are also impressed.

"I don't know, I've heard of it. Jiang Feng said expressionlessly.

It seems that there is really an old man in this world, and he is still the president of the Antique Association.

But in this life, they know them, but they don't know themselves.

"The president is actually very worried about Steven's fakes, and has summoned me and Su Lao many times to discuss and study them, but they all ended up in vain.

Even if they know that they have created a fake, they cannot find the slightest clue without destroying the antique. Zhou Xin shook his head and sighed.

Unless you use some extreme methods that will destroy the verification of the quality of antiques, you can see the clues.

But these are also easy to destroy the real thing by mistake, so what's the point?

Jiang Feng's jaw was headed, and he also understood their difficulties, in his previous life, in order to crack Steven's fake technique, he mistakenly destroyed hundreds of genuine products, with a total value of more than five billion!

Coupled with the comparison of the fakes he brought, he spent nearly 10 billion before and after, and if he didn't sell more than half of the collection, he couldn't support it at all.

Even he is the world's top collector, and if he is someone else, he is not willing to do so even if he has this capital.

"I'll talk about this later, it's not too early, I also made an appointment for dinner, and if you have time tomorrow, I'll bring the relief eight-treasure box to a few palms. ”

Jiang Feng glanced at the time, it was already more than five o'clock in the afternoon, and he had to go to Aunt Chen's place for dinner.

"Okay, Master Jiang, you are busy first, and I'll come back tomorrow. The three of Ming Guiyang had excitement in their eyes.

Steven fakes them have no heart, this trip is to see the half of the chrysanthemum in the relief eight treasure box.

"Jiang Feng, my car is outside, I'll send you off! Mr. Liang, a few, I'm sorry, please take care of yourself. Ren Ran hurriedly got up, not caring about those masters.

"This little girl has a good eye. Luo Pu looked at the departing back and smiled.

"This Jiang Feng seems to have appeared out of thin air, what is the origin? It really has nothing to do with the president?" Ming Guiyang looked at Ma Jinghua.

"I've asked people to investigate, it's a little weird, I shouldn't have had any contact with President Gu, his father is the owner of the Treasure Pavilion, and the scale is not bad, and Jiang Feng is a second son who spends all his days and drinks.

Some time ago, his father owed a bunch of debts and committed suicide, Jiang Feng's wife was gone, and only one daughter was left to rely on each other, and he was very depressed. ”

Ma Jinghua also wondered why Jiang Feng's ability could not have come overnight, but why it was never revealed, otherwise his father's Jianbao Pavilion would not have gone bankrupt and ended up with a dismal end of family defeat and death.

"No matter what happened in the past, but the flying dragon has begun to ascend to the sky, and the antique world will change color in the future, so it's okay, it doesn't break or stand, and the current antique world hides dirt and dirt, and I can't see it for a long time. ”

Liang Zhenhui stroked his beard and smiled, his eyes were hopeful.

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Ren Ran drove the car, glancing at Jiang Feng who was teasing his daughter in the rearview mirror from time to time.

"Jiang Feng, you... Got an appointment for dinner?"

"Well, an elder who takes good care of me and Duoduo. Jiang Feng said with a smile.

Ren Ran secretly breathed a sigh of relief when she heard this, it seemed that she was thinking too much.

"By the way, how much is your snuffbox and copper coins? I'll give it to you later." ”

Jiang Feng thought for a while, "That Zhuangquan forty copper coin is not too valuable, but that snuff bottle, let's count it as 500,000 together." ”

Another snuff bottle was sold for 2.4 million yuan at the first auction in the previous life, and the price has been rising since then, and an old guy is reluctant to sell it.

I am also the chief appraisal master of the Treasure Pavilion, so there is no need to worry too much, I should make up for the loss of some of Steven's fakes.

"Is it enough?" asked Ren Ran.

She was there when she was appraised, and it felt like 500,000 was a bit low, right?

"Okay, but you don't sell it easily, create momentum, publicize it more, and take it out when the auction is held, and it shouldn't be a problem to sell it for three or four million. Jiang Feng reminded.

Millions of antiques are gadgets to him, and if he weren't down now, he might not have bent down to pick them up when he saw them.

Ren Ran bit her lip, moved in her heart, and a little sweet.

Something worth a few million is half a million.

Is it for yourself?