While walking and thinking, Xiao Yifeng's ears suddenly remembered a quarrel, his eyes swept away, and he saw a jewelry and jade shop appeared in front of him, called Jubao Zhai, and what was being debated in this shop, Xiao Yifeng walked in directly with a touch of curiosity.

"Boss, this bronze statue of mine is an heirloom of our family, how can it not be valuable? ”

A man dressed plainly with a vicissitudes of life holding a half-meter-high bronze statue in his hand, looked at a gorgeously dressed man with a slightly chubby body and said again and again.

The gorgeously dressed, slightly chubby man said impatiently: "Do you know what kind of place we are here, we are here is a famous Chinese treasure house, and the collection is priceless treasures, you are such a broken bronze statue is not worth anything at all, if you want to sell it, you should go to other places." ”

"You ...... How can you do this, this bronze statue of mine is really an ancestral antique, hundreds of years old, if I wasn't waiting for the money now, I wouldn't have taken it out and sold it at all. ”

The man with a face full of vicissitudes looked anxious and said angrily and unwillingly.

"Okay, I said it's not worth it, it's not worth it, you go right away, don't delay my Jubao Zhai business. The chubby man said directly and unceremoniously.

"Sir, I bought this bronze statue of yours. ”

At this moment, a voice suddenly sounded, and the two men in the store looked over in unison, only to see a young man slowly walking in, it was Xiao Yifeng.

The man holding the bronze statue looked at Xiao Yifeng and hurriedly said, "Sir, do you mean it really? ”

"Of course, how much are you going to sell?" Xiao Yifeng said with a faint smile on the corner of his mouth.

"One hundred thousand...... Oh no, 50,000, how about 50,000?" The man with a face full of vicissitudes looked at Xiao Yifeng and said, looking a little nervous.

"Just 100,000, there are just 100,000 yuan in this bank card, for you. Xiao Yifeng took out a bank card directly from his body and handed it to the other party.

This bank card was given to him by Mu Feng, the housekeeper of the Ye family, as his living expenses, but this time he used it in one go.

"Thank you sir, thank you sir. ”

The man holding the bronze statue looked at Xiao Yifeng with a grateful expression.

"Boy, I can warn you, this bronze statue is not worth much at all, and you should not be deceived casually. ”

At this time, the slightly chubby man in gorgeous clothes glanced at Xiao Yifeng and said with a little disdain.

"Thanks for the reminder, but I think this bronze statue is worth a lot of 100,000 dollars. Xiao Yifeng smiled, his eyes swept over the half-meter-high bronze statue, which shimmered.

At this time, a crisp sound of high heels stomping on the ground sounded, and then a shadow slowly walked into this treasure house.

Seeing this shadow, Xiao Yifeng and the others were directly stunned.

Xiao Yifeng couldn't help but sigh: So beautiful, what a temperamental woman.

Dai Qing's slender eyebrows, clear and bright black pupils, smooth and delicate nose, ruddy and delicate cherry lips, crystal clear earlobes, and neat and delicate facial features are all embedded in a perfect goose egg-shaped face, a delicate and gorgeous beauty face.

Wearing a red hip-wrapping long skirt, it perfectly reflects its concave and convex figure, full chest, judging by Xiao Yifeng's eyesight, it has reached at least 36D, and the low neckline reveals a looming ravine.

The willow waist that is unbearable to hold, the plump and round buttocks form a perfect S curve, a pair of slender jade legs wrapped in flesh-colored stockings, shining with crystal brilliance, and under the feet is a pair of five-centimeter-high red high heels, and ten jade toes are painted with danqing.

The whole person exudes the temperament of a mature royal sister, and even more with a noble temperament, and she is not an ordinary woman at first glance.

"Miss Qin, you're here, please come in, please come in. ”

Looking at this shadow, the slightly chubby man suddenly walked up with a smile on his face, looking very respectful and polite.

"Shopkeeper Dong, I heard that you have recently come here with a few good Song Dynasty calligraphy and paintings, and I want to see them. ”

The woman's gorgeous red lips opened lightly, and her voice was like a spring water, crisp and pleasant, exuding a high cultural connotation.

"Okay, I'll get it for you now. ”

The chubby man nodded and waved his hand, and a man who appeared to be a clerk walked behind him.

"Go and take out that ink and bamboo painting of Master Wentong of the Song Dynasty. The chubby man spoke.

The clerk nodded and walked into the inner hall of the store, but the woman was shocked when she heard the man's words.

"You mean the Master Wentong who was known as the Master of Mozhu in the Song Dynasty?"

The slightly chubby man nodded and said with a smile: "That's right, Miss Qin, it is Master Wentong, who is known as the master of ink and bamboo in the Song Dynasty, I just have a painting of ink and bamboo that he painted in his early years, which can be described as one of his masterpieces, absolutely precious, I believe Miss Qin will definitely like it, if it were someone else, I would definitely not take it out." ”

"I didn't expect that Dong Shopkeeper even has such a treasure here, this Jubao Zhai really deserves its name. Qin Wanting said with a sigh.

Soon the clerk took out a long box, and the man known as the shopkeeper Dong opened it, and there was a picture scroll inside.

The shopkeeper Dong directly opened the scroll, and a majestic ink and bamboo painting slowly appeared, and the bamboo in this painting was lifelike, as if it was vivid.

The style of painting is rigorous, the perfect combination of bamboo and ink, it is indeed a difficult genuine product, and there is a seal below, on which the four words of Mr. Shimuro are faintly visible, and this Mr. Shimuro is the alias of this master of Wentong.

"This method of painting bamboo is to use thick ink for the face and light ink for the back, which is really the true work of Master Wentong. The woman said with a happy face, her eyes full of love.

"Shopkeeper Dong, how much is this painting, I want it. Qin Wanting said directly, with a touch of firmness in her tone, obviously determined to win this painting.

Xiao Yifeng's eyes on the side stared at this calligraphy and painting, but a strange look flashed, and he was about to speak, when suddenly a man wearing a white suit, with a graceful demeanor and a gentle temperament, about twenty-seven or eighteen, walked in.

"I want this painting. ”

The man who walked in said the same.

"Du Wenxing, what do you mean?"

Looking at this man, Qin Wanting's face changed, and there was a trace of anger in her eyes.

The handsome man in a white suit said with a faint smile on the corner of his mouth: "Wanting, I also like this calligraphy and painting, so I want to buy it, let's compete fairly." ”

"How much is this calligraphy and painting of Shopkeeper Dong?" Du Wenxing looked directly at this Shopkeeper Dong.

Shopkeeper Dong looked at the two of them with slightly changed expressions, and said, "This calligraphy and painting is one million." ”

"Two million. Qin Wanting hurriedly spoke.