It turned out that Chu Lingfeng's grandfather had Alzheimer's disease, that is, Alzheimer's disease, and he came here specially after hearing Xia Xuan say that Wen Bing was a teenager with magical medical skills.

Xia Xuan's cousin, Wen Bing was naturally willing to help, but he still called Xia Xuan, and after confirming that it was correct, the two drove to the Chengdong Pharmacy together, and naturally came here to take medicine according to the prescription for treating Alzheimer's disease in his brain.

Three minutes later, Wen Bing grabbed a few pills and handed them to Chu Lingfeng, and the two of them returned to the car......

"Mr. Wen, you haven't had dinner yet, and I just haven't eaten either, so let's go together, I'll invite you!"

Wen Bing knew that the other party was here to express his gratitude, because he didn't ask for a penny for the treatment fee.

"Then let Mr. Chu break the bank!"

"Mr. Wen is too polite, this is as it should be!"

Seeing that Wen Bing promised him, Chu Lingfeng immediately turned on the car navigation, set the goal, and accelerated towards the destination.

"Mr. Chu is not a local?"

Seeing this, Wen Bing wondered.

"Oh, my father is doing business in a provincial capital. By the way, Mr. Wen, what do you like to eat?"

"Whatever, I'm not picky, as long as I can fill my stomach, anything will do!"

……

For Chu Lingfeng, Wen Bing didn't think about having a deep friendship with him, after all, he was only introduced by Xia Xuan to seek medical treatment.

Soon, the two came to a big hotel, and after getting out of the car, Wen Bing took a look, okay, it turned out to be the Splendid Hotel.

This hotel is a large-scale star-rated hotel in Wuyang County, although the name is thunderous to Wen Bing, but he has never been in, this is also normal, the former Wen Bing is an authentic poor student, a small farmer, here to consume a meal, enough for his family's expenses for a year, so, not to mention eating, even dare not think.

After parking the car, Wen Bing didn't say anything, and followed Chu Lingfeng to the hotel, because he knew that the other party just felt a little apologetic, since this was the case, then let him have some blood, so that his heart would be stable.

The two came to a private room large enough for seven or eight people to sit, ordered food, and soon came up.

Looking at a table of sumptuous dinner, Wen Bing sighed a little, according to the memory in his mind, these dishes are all special dishes from all over the world, not to mention their fine workmanship, all the ingredients are very exquisite, so this table down, it must cost a lot of money.

Glancing at Chu Lingfeng, seeing that he didn't seem to be reluctant at all, Wen Bing shook his head, since this is the case, let's enjoy a good meal, so as not to hurt people's hearts, right?

Good wine and good food, in less than half an hour, Wen Bing ate almost, since he got the inheritance of the way to make money, he has a lot of knowledge in his brain, and eight minutes full at each meal is the content of health preservation.

"Mr. Wen, what are your hobbies?"

After being full of wine and food, Chu Lingfeng asked.

"Hobbies, you see I'm a little farmer, what hobbies can I have, it's good to be able to take care of food and clothing......

Hearing this, Wen Bing smiled bitterly. In fact, he really doesn't have any hobbies, of course, mainly because his family is poor and the conditions do not allow it, if he has to say it, it is to occasionally pull Erniu together, go to Xianglan's house to drink some beer and eat some skewers, and he will be satisfied!

"In this way, Mr. Wen, it's still early, I'll take you somewhere to ......"

nodded, Wen Bing didn't refuse, he was really not very interested in the so-called hobbies of Chu Lingfeng, a rich son!

After a while, the two came to the antique market in Wuyang County, where the civil soldiers had been here before, but they were wandering around with their classmates, but he didn't understand antique calligraphy and painting.

"Mr. Wen, I like to go to the antique markets around the world when I have nothing to do, because I always believe that good things are buried in the people. ”

"Mr. Chu really has a wide range of hobbies, you must have a lot of celebrities in your family!"

"Not really!"

"Why? Mr. Chu has never bought the real thing?"

"No, because I buy good things, I usually sell them......"

Chu Lingfeng said with a smile.

"I don't think Mr. Chu looks like a person who is short of money?"

"Mr. Wen didn't know, when the good things I found with my own hands were sold for a lot of money, it was a great feeling, and it was this kind of excitement that I was pursuing......"

"Haha...... It turns out that Mr. Chu still has this hobby!"

……

Chu Lingfeng was familiar with the road, and in less than a quarter of an hour, the two came to the antique market in Wuyang County.

At this time, it is only seven or eight o'clock, therefore, there are still a lot of people in the market, but most of them are people who are bored and wandering around, so there are few orders that can really be traded.

"This store has a lot of things, let's go check it out. ”

It seems that Chu Lingfeng should have been here before, and before he entered the door, he knew what the scale of this store was.

"Hmm!"

In response, Wen Bing followed Chu Lingfeng into the store.

This shop is antique, because there are too many goods, the house looks a little cluttered, just like a grocery store, which also shows how deep the water is in the antique industry, so many items, it would be good to have one or two genuine items.

"Here, two, look at it, our store has the most complete ...... on this street."

"Boss, are there any new arrivals?"

After entering the store, Chu Lingfeng walked around.

"Here, these items have only been collected in the past two days......"

……

"Mr. Wen, you can also take a look, if you like it, just say it, I'll treat you!"

"I don't know anything about this......"

"It's okay, I don't know much about it, but as long as you look at it and like it, the price is right, then take it, in fact, sometimes it feels like it's often right......"

Chu Lingfeng looked up and down with a celadon vase while talking casually.

Hearing this, the civil soldiers are full of black lines, what kind of theory is this? Buy antiques by feeling, thanks to this kind of gold-rich son-in-law brother can do it, change to someone else, this is called a loser, loser knows!

Anyway, it's boring, Wen Bing just watched it casually, just this time, he saw the fame!

Glancing at the antiques in the store at random, Wen Bing suddenly felt a sense of déjà vu hit, strange, he usually hasn't studied antique calligraphy and painting!

Most of the items displayed on the counter, Wen Bing could see that all of them were fakes at a glance, of course, this was just his own feeling to remind himself, and Wen Bing didn't know if this feeling was reliable.

"Could it be...... The way to make money includes antique identification techniques?"

After some thought, Wen Bing could only think of these, but it had not been proven in practice, and he did not dare to make a decision easily.

Thinking of this, Wen Bing carefully looked at them one by one in front of the counter, but after ten minutes, he felt that he had told himself that none of these things were genuine!

Suddenly, when he saw a scrolled calligraphy and painting on the ground, he was immediately attracted to it, and he didn't know why this calligraphy and painting had such a strong attraction to him, so he slowly walked to him, picked it up and opened it to take a look......

"It's ...... Tang Dynasty famous Gu Qinghe's wind flowers and autumn moon ......"