Master Zhou pressed the big case table with both hands, and said coldly: "This Tibetan friend, my brother Feng told me that there are many secrets in the jade seal of the country."

"I can only say what I should say, and I definitely won't tell you what I shouldn't say. ”

The voice became unusually cold: "Everything is what your brother Feng said." ”

"Then did Brother Feng tell you?"

"To be a man is to be down-to-earth, step by step. ”

When Master Zhou heard this voice at first, he immediately tilted his head to look at the person who spoke, his body trembled, and his teeth trembled.

The surrounding Tibetan friends and the treasure holders of the National Treasure Gang suddenly became furious, pointing at Jin Feng and angrily reprimanding.

"Where did the little doll come from, and she came here to smash the field?"

"Master Zhou is Master Jin's brother, and he understands much better than those experts and professors. ”

"Yes. Master Zhou has the best character, and there is no charge for identification, where to find such a master. ”

"Young man, I warn you, if you dare to mess around again, be careful that we are not polite to you. ”

"This is the Imperial Capital Mountain, not a place for you to go wild. ”

Jin Feng stepped out of the crowd, threw Mrs. Xu's sword in front of Master Zhou with his backhand, and sneered twice.

"Master Wednesday, please show me this, what is it?"

Zhou Miao stood up tremblingly, looked straight at Jin Feng with his eyes, and stammered.

"Brother Feng, I"

Jin Feng's face turned pale, and he shouted: "Say !!"

Zhou Miao's body shook violently, and she cried as soon as she wowed, falling to the ground softly, and slumped.

"Brother Feng, I don't know!"

When this scene came out, everyone was stunned.

"Master Jin, you are Master Jin"

"It's really you, Master Kim"

"You want to kill us, Master Kim. ”

"Hello Master Jin, please help me see these things"

"This is something that has been passed down from my family for three generations, and it has been in our house for as long as I can remember."

Jin Feng Ying looked at the wolf Gu and hit Zhou Miao on the ground, Zhou Miao immediately shrank into a ball, hugged himself tightly, his original form was exposed, and he was embarrassed.

Jin Feng snorted lightly, turned his head over and sneered at the man, "How old will you be when you remember?"

The old man was stunned and said, "** years old, hehe"

"And how old are you?"

"Sixty-eight!"

Jin Feng said coldly: "Sixty years ago, this thing was kept in your house, I want to ask you the old one." ”

"Sixty years ago, was the production of Kangxi in simplified Chinese?"

As soon as these words came out, the old man looked down at his belongings, and his face turned red.

Then Jin Feng sneered at the middle-aged man who brought the jade seal of the country and asked, "What year did you go to travel to the country of horseback? ”

The middle-aged man was stunned and said, "Last year and last August"

Jin Feng immediately took out his mobile phone and took a photo of the middle-aged man and sent it out, and in less than twenty seconds, Jin Feng raised his mobile phone and shouted coldly: "You have never been abroad at all." ”

"Where did it come from?"

Under the puff, the middle-aged man's face turned white, and without saying a word, he picked up the jade seal of the country and ran fast.

Then, Jin Feng turned his head over, pointed at a person and said coldly: "Where did you buy this big Song glaze red hot water bottle?"

The man shook his hands one after another, and exclaimed tremblingly, "I can't remember, I can't remember"

Following Jin Feng pointed next to him, a group of old and young people trembled in front of Jin Feng like little hens.

"Such a big high-ice jade cabbage, why didn't I see you go to your Zhongzhou gate?"

The man immediately hid his face and left.

"Ho. Scorched lyre!"

"There is 502 glue in the Eastern Han Dynasty, right?"

"Ho. The Holy Lyre is around the beam!?"

"When King Chuzhuang was king, the strings were all made of steel wire. You're stupid!"

"Rosewood?"

"Have you ever seen a lizard carved on the small leaf red sandalwood in the Qing Dynasty?"

"Have you ever seen a microwave oven written on porcelain?"

"Have you ever seen Yue Fei engraved on a copper coin?"

"Have you ever seen Su Dongpo write his signature as Su Dongpo's?"

"Yo he!"

"The Taihe jade that was just dug up over there in Daliang Mountain!?"

"It's still transparent with the lights!?"

"Can a hardness of 35 be used as Hetian jade?"

"One hundred pieces per kilogram"

"I'm only 10 dollars a kilogram, how much do you want?"

Pointing past one by one, the people named by Jin Feng were holding things and hugging their heads, while some people lowered their heads in shame.

Pointing out what everyone was holding, Jin Feng shouted angrily: "You guys are a group of national treasures and you don't admit it." ”

"The things I bought for dozens of hundreds of dollars on the stall still thought I had picked up a peerless leak, and I came all the way to me for identification. ”

Speaking of this, Jin Feng stepped forward and grabbed Sanshui's collar like a chicken and shouted: "Zhou Miao is my brother, but he is not a master, he is a rag collector!"

"I'm a too. ”

Speaking of this, Jin Feng shouted sharply: "Who the will bring this dirt and rotten goods again." ”

"Don't blame me for smashing it then. ”

The people around were frightened, but some people were still still unconvinced, and shouted loudly: "Master Jin, we believe in you, so we brought it to you." ”

"I'm kind enough to show you our heirlooms, but you still don't appreciate it. ”

"What kind of master are you. ”

Jin Feng didn't laugh angrily, and hissed: "Okay!"

"You want me to do it, right?"

"Row"

"Yes"

"From today onwards, I, Jin Feng, will give you an appraisal. ”

"One Thing Appraisal Fee"

"Compatriots are discounted, starting with 100,000, and there is no cap!"

"The thing is real, I Jin Feng will give you a certificate and sell it for you at a good price. ”

"The thing is fake, smash it on the spot!"

After saying this, Jin Feng shouted loudly: "Pay the money first, and then come to do the appraisal." ”

Looking around, he raised his arm and pointed at him, and shouted in a cold voice, "Who will come first?"

The sharp roar reverberated violently in the second-hand center, and it was uninterrupted for a long time, and the feedback was deafening.

For a moment, all the people did not dare to speak anymore.

The person who was angry at Jin Feng just now turned pale, hid in the crowd in a gray manner, and ran away quietly with his tail between his legs.

Turning around, Jin Feng took out a feather duster from the second-hand goods and pumped it down according to Sanshui.

The scene suddenly sounded Sanshui's scream, and Master Zhou, who was dressed in a famous brand, rolled around on the ground and crawled and screamed, which made the people at the scene tremble with fright, and their liver and gallbladder were cracked.

After breaking a dozen feather dusters, Jin Feng rested.

dragged Sanshui to a lame young man, took down the wooden box and put it in front of Sanshui, and shouted in a deep voice.

"You didn't learn when I taught you, but now you have to learn, and I'm starting to teach you now. ”

"Show me clearly, read it with me. ”

"This is Huanghuali!"

"The slurry feels gelatinous and looks fluorescent. ”

"The old yellow pear is either dark purple, brown or golden"

"A hundred years old material has wheat mang!"

"Nian"

Sanshui had already been beaten to pieces, his nose was blue and his face was swollen, how could he still have the strength to read a complete sentence.

Jin Feng looked at Sanshui with a heartache and sadness, pushed Sanshui hard, and shouted with a crying voice.

"Your mother is rich now, and she forgets everything, forgets everything."

"You're a rag collector, and I'm a fucking rag collector too. ”

"You forgot your book, you forgot your book, Sanshui!"

"Sanshui !!"

Sanshui, who was covered in blood all over his body, struggled to get up with his hands on the ground, knelt in front of Jin Feng, and cried and shouted.

"Brother Feng, I'm sorry, I was wrong"

"It's all them, they're all forcing me"

"I can't identify things, they look for me every day, beg me every day"

"I can't help it. ”

"Brother Feng"

On the first day of returning to the Imperial Capital Mountain, I encountered such a thing, and the joy of returning home was also diluted without a trace.

Heartbroken, he took Sanshui back to the house to disinfect and apply medicine, listening to Sanshui's narration, Jin Feng's teeth were gritting.

Sanshui also has a certain responsibility for this kind of thing, and he also has a responsibility. But the responsibility of the National Treasure Gang is greater.

Sanshui's character is already cowardly and afraid of things, the last time Long Ergou and Sanwazi went on a few high-profile outings, they were ruthlessly cleaned up by themselves, Sanshui and Sanwazi didn't dare to go outside to show off again, and honestly lay down at home and count the money.