Chapter 12: What's Inside

With Qin Guanyun as the arbitrator, a simple doubao would instantly become serious, and the surrounding crowd began to whisper.

"This kid is finished, he met Liu Rengui, a profiteer, and it's surprising that he won't be played to death. ”

"It's not, the entire Phoenix Street Liu Rengui is clear, how can he lose!"

"Doubao, I'm afraid this young man is going to suffer. ”

Ignoring the crowd's pointing and pointing, Lin Feng signed the contract in a chic manner.

"Okay, okay, half an hour from now, the timer begins! Silly Housheng, you just try your best to find it, if you can find an antique with a unit price of more than one million in the entire Phoenix Street, I Liu Rengui will write the three words upside down!"

Liu Rengui saw Lin Feng in the trap, got up and laughed loudly.

Then he turned around and said with a shy face towards Qin Guanyun:

"Hahaha, Qin Chaofeng, don't worry. In half an hour, the sword will be placed in front of you immediately, two million, as long as two million, you can just take it!"

Liu Rengui took it all over, as if the sword had already arrived in his hand.

Lin Feng was very indifferent, slowly walked out of the crowd, and began to walk around Phoenix Street.

The corners of Liu Rengui's mouth twitched, and he happily moved the chair and tea, and invited Qin Guanyun to enjoy tea leisurely.

After opening an antique shop for more than ten years, he knows the door of the antique store best.

The real treasure of the town store will never be placed in the open.

Even if it is sold, it is to find a familiar big financier to sell, so that the price is high and the reputation is good.

Lin Feng is so stunned, wandering around alone, let alone half an hour, even if it is a hundred years, he may not be able to find real valuable goods.

As he expected, Lin Feng did find that the goods on the antique shops were not really high-quality at all, and they were either fakes or flawed.

Even if it is in good condition, the age and craftsmanship will not be excellent.

After a trip, the most expensive one was only three or four hundred thousand.

However, he saw a bright light in a small booth around the corner that no one cared about.

Immediately, a smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.

……

Half an hour passed quickly, and Lin Feng finally returned to Banyuezhai with a statue of Guanyin covered in patina.

"Yo, boy, you're back, this is the treasure you found?

Liu Rengui stood up and looked, the Guanyin statue in Lin Feng's hand was completely broken, and it was neither gold nor silver, and there was no gem setting.

Even if it is genuine, it will not be worth more than three hundred dollars.

No, a hundred dollars is a lot!

"Hahaha, boy, you just admit defeat, so as not to lose face when you get it! This broken thing is too heavy to take home and smash walnuts, this is your baby? I think you are either blind or really stupid. ”

After Liu Rengui derogated Lin Feng, he turned his face and gave Qin Guanyun a cup of tea, and said with a smile:

"Mr. Qin, you can take a look, it's a real treasure to take out later. Compared to this kid's broken copper, mine is the real treasure!"

Liu Rengui straightened up, his expression was quite arrogant, and he said loudly:

"Xiao Cai, please come out with the treasure of my town store, don't hide it in front of Qin Chaofeng. ”

"It's the boss!"

A young apprentice walked out of the crowd, bowed in response, and turned to go back to get something.

Liu Rengui is worthy of being a good person, he has been in Fenghuang Street for more than ten years, and he has already found out the treasures of each antique store, and he knows that it is impossible for Lin Feng to find any antiques worth more than 10 million.

After a while, Xiao Cai walked over with a painting scroll and carefully opened it in front of everyone.

It doesn't matter if you don't look at it, it's shocking to see it. The picture scroll is actually a pair of Zhang Daqian's shrimp!

Look at the composition, look at the brushstrokes, look at the charm, it is a painting of Zhang Daqian's peak!

Such a painting of Zhang Daqian costs at least five million!

"Hiss - I can't imagine Boss Liu's half-moon fast, which usually looks inconspicuous. At the critical moment, he actually took out a pair of Zhang Daqian!"

"Oh my God, it's going to cost millions!"

The crowd boiled all of a sudden, this is Zhang Daqian's real handiwork, it can be regarded as the only treasure in the entire Phoenix Street.

Liu Rengui had a sinister smile on his face, his eyes were disdainful, and he slowly walked in front of Lin Feng and said disdainfully:

"Boy, fight with me? You're still a little tender. Let me tell you, there is no one of the treasures on Phoenix Street that I don't know, and I still want to fight with me in my territory, dreaming!"

Liu Rengui was extremely arrogant, and he stretched out his hand to take the Kunwu sword, as if the Kunwu sword already belonged to him.

However, Lin Feng disagreed, and said coldly:

"This is your baby?"

"Yes, compared to your broken copper and iron, this is a real treasure of mine!"

Lin Feng snorted coldly, skimmed Liu Rengui, came to the table where the Guanyin statue was placed, and said indifferently:

"The Buddha said: Sumeru hides mustard seeds, and mustard seeds contain Sumeru, so Buddha statues often have a lot of things inside. ”

As the saying goes, color is emptiness, and emptiness is color. After all, the appearance is only the appearance, and the truth inside is the truth!"

After speaking, Lin Feng's temperament changed suddenly, as if he was at the pinnacle of peerlessness, and he was not intimidating.

"Wow-"

Lin Feng slowly pulled out the Kunwu Sword in his hand and slowly raised it above his head.

A bright silver cold light swept over the sword body, and the rust stains that were originally covered with the sword body slowly dissipated in the cold light, replaced by the mysterious and gorgeous inscriptions on the sword body.

"K-"

Lin Feng waved his sword in his right hand, and there was a crisp sound, short and piercing.

In a flash of light, the sword fell.

When everyone came to their senses, Lin Feng's sword had already been sheathed.

"Click-"

The tattered statue of Guanyin on the table was halved in half with a dull sound of metal falling to the ground.

At the same time, a dazzling jade crystal of turquoise in the statue of Guanyin was revealed in front of everyone's eyes.

"This sword ......"

Seeing this scene, Qin Guanyun couldn't sit still anymore, and stood up suddenly, so shocked that he couldn't close his jaw.

Lin Feng picked up the spar that had rolled down from the Guanyin statue and came to Qin Guanyun.

"This chalcedony is rare in the world, Qin Chaofeng, who do you think won this treasure fight?"

"Chalcedony?"

As soon as Qin Guanyun recovered from the shock, he was immediately shocked by the "chalcedony" and trembled again.

This is a rare "spiritual thing" in the world, you must know that even hundreds of pieces of the best imperial green jadeite are very rare among the chalcedony, it has been out of the category of antiques, but a rare treasure!

"Little brother, is this chalcedony?" Qin Guanyun slowly held the chalcedony with trembling hands, feeling the gentle energy emanating from the chalcedony.

"I'll give you, 50 million, no, I'll give 100 million!

"Huh-"

As soon as Qin Guanyun spoke, he directly shocked everyone present speechless, and Liu Rengui even sat directly on the ground, his face full of ashes.

"I'm sorry, I have this chalcedony, I don't sell it. In addition, I think Doubao is my win, Boss Liu. ”

Lin Feng took out the contract he had signed just now and shook it.

Liu Rengui gritted his teeth with hatred, and just as he wanted to get up and tear up the contract, Qin Guanyun stopped him and said indifferently:

"Liu Rengui, save it. In my capacity as president of the Binhai Antique Industry Association, I order you to fulfill your contract within one week, leave Phoenix Street, and never get involved in the antique business again!

Qin Guanyun's words were equivalent to directly sentencing Liu Rengui to death.

He has been dealing with antiques for most of his life, and he knows nothing except the antique business, so that he will no longer be contaminated with the antique business, it is simply to let him die.

"The surname is Qin, you are trying to force me to death! Okay, good, you are ruthless! And you kid, you wait for me, I, Liu Rengui, will not let you go, absolutely not!"

Liu Rengui was extremely hideous, his eyes were blood-red, he glared at Lin Feng angrily, and cursed loudly.

However, Lin Feng didn't care, in the final analysis, he was just seeking justice for the old man who was deceived by Liu Rengui.

Qin Guanyun saw Lin Feng's extraordinary, and knew that no matter how entangled he was, he would not be able to buy the treasure, so he took the initiative to hand over his business card to make a good fate.

"Little brother, this is my business card, if you plan to sell any of these two treasures, please inform me as soon as possible, the price will definitely not disappoint you." ”

"In addition, soon after, the Tang family will hold a treasure fighting meeting between Binhai and Chuzhou, and you can take the treasure to participate. That's the real treasure fighting club, with the treasures in the hands of the little brother, getting rich overnight is not a dream!"

Qin Guanyun sincerely invited, Lin Feng was noncommittal, what was the meaning of the mortal auction.

Shrugged his shoulders and put away his business card. Taking the Kunwu sword and chalcedony, he left Phoenix Street alone.

However, he didn't know that Liu Rengui was staring at him with resentment in his eyes at the moment, dialed the phone, and said with pity:

"Liu Dao Scar is the person in the photo. I want the antiques in his hands, and his limbs!"

……

As for the so-called "Doubao Meeting" in Qin Guanyun's mouth, it is a practice in the upper circles of Binhai City and Chuzhou City, just like the historical Shichong King Kai is richer.

As the saying goes, there is no first in literature, and there is no second in martial arts.

Fighting for wealth also requires occasions and skills. At first, the "Doubao Meeting" was just a righteous dispute between individual wealthy people in the two places, and then it became more and more intense, and gradually formed an annual Doubao Event.

The rich people of the two places gathered together to speak with treasures, show off their wealth and fight treasures, to prove their status and wealth strength.