As soon as she entered the box, Qian Dejing noticed the wooden box in the hands of Li Shaofeng's bodyguards behind him, the dark red wooden box was carved with delicate flowers and birds, and this wooden box alone was the master's handiwork.

Qian Dejing knew that the contents were extraordinary, but he didn't expect to store nearly one million yuan of Gu Kaizhi's works, which made Qian Dejing a little surprised.

"Huh...... Shaofeng, you are all ready in advance. Zhou Jing squinted his eyes and teased playfully, "Did you plan it a long time ago?" do you want me to be deflated, or do you want to play with an axe in front of Qian Lao and a big knife in front of Guan Gong?"

"Zhou Jing, you really have to find a needle and thread for you to sew this mouth!" Li Shaofeng glared at Zhou Jing, he really wanted to show himself in front of Qian Dejing, but he was beating the drum in his heart, lest he would open his eyes and buy a fake, so he took this opportunity to let Qian Dejing take a look.

"Old Qian, you have to appraise it for me, this ancient painting should be the homework that I was taught in those days. Li Shaofeng turned his head to look at Qian Dejing and bowed solemnly.

Qian Lao is a master in the treasure industry, he said that it is true, it can never be fake, but everyone who mixes in the antique world knows Qian Dejing's name, and Qian Dejing's words are better than some appraisal agencies.

"It's fine. Qian Dejing stroked his goatee and chuckled, he also taught Li Shaofeng for a period of time, and he was considered half a disciple, but the antiques are as deep as the sea, and after these years of study, Qian Dejing didn't think that Li Shaofeng would be able to become a teacher.

The bodyguard respectfully laid the wooden box flat and walked in front of Qian Dejing, in addition to Zhou Jing, several other people also raised their interest and stared at the wooden box and Qian Dejing's body.

Wu Xian looked at the ancient painting with interest, an ancient painting of 800,000 yuan, he was no longer a rich second generation, and now he wanted to get so much money, and now he had to work hard under Sun Wanshuang for four months...... Of course, this is the slowest way to get money, Wu Xian is confident that as long as he wants money, someone will send it to the door.

But out of curiosity, he still looked in the direction of Qian Dejing, who was sitting directly opposite Wu Xian, so all Wu Xian could see was the quaint back of this ancient painting.

Sun Wanshuang was no exception, and glanced in the direction of Li Shaofeng suspiciously.

Li Chu, who had been scorched by jealousy for a while, gradually put down his murderous intentions against Wu Xian and some cranky thoughts about Sun Wanshuang in his mind.

"Wanshuang, my third uncle can show off with me for a period of time, and he can buy Gu Kaizhi's genuine works for hundreds of thousands, with Gu Kaizhi's fame, if it is a genuine work, the price will be doubled, maybe it will reach tens of millions. Li Chu said flatteringly.

He also knew that Sun Wanshuang must have been dissatisfied with his attitude just now, so his smile became more and more flattering, and he deliberately talked to Sun Wanshuang.

"Oh. Sun Wanshuang nodded perfunctorily, looked at Qian Dejing to open the wooden box, and took out a picture scroll with vicissitudes of color.

"If you like it, I'll buy it with Uncle San and give it to you. Li Chu continued, he was already thinking about how to make up for the relationship with Sun Wanshuang, after all, some speculations were just chasing after the wind and shadows, and he couldn't do anything, he also thought about it at this time, Wu Xian must die! But Sun Wanshuang definitely can't stiffen the relationship with her because of those vague speculations.

"I'm not interested in antiques, calligraphy and paintings. Sun Wanshuang shook her head and watched as Qian Dejing spread out the scroll.

Qian Dejing's half-closed gloomy eyes flashed, revealing a hint of sharpness, as if she was staring at the eagle falcon of her prey, Sun Wanshuang was slightly furrowed, and she couldn't help but feel a little cautious towards the old man, this kind of look is not for everyone.

After his eyes flickered, then a trace of gloom and regret appeared, and he shook his head, Qian Dejing did not speak, but he had been paying attention to Qian Dejing, and Li Shaofeng, who was waiting for Qian Dejing's reply, felt half cold in his heart.

If this ancient painting is real, Qian Dejing is bound to praise it a lot, he knows that Qian Dejing has a strong ability to appreciate treasures, especially likes ancient paintings, he originally wanted to take advantage of the situation to give it to Qian Dejing and get closer to him.

But now...... Li Shaofeng clenched his fists, and he couldn't help but think of the vendor who sold his paintings to him in the antique market, and he must find someone to teach him a hard lesson when he goes back this time.

"Hahaha......" Also paying attention to Qian Dejing was Zhou Jing, although it was a joke, but Zhou Jing didn't want Li Shaofeng to show off in front of him, and suddenly he also understood what Qian Dejing meant.

"Shaofeng, you still have to learn from Qian Laodu for a while, Jianbao can't be learned overnight, you ......" Zhou Jing smiled, seeing that Li Shaofeng's face was very ugly, he quickly closed his mouth, and Li Shaofeng has been friends for many years, Zhou Jing is still clear about his temperament, mean and careful......

There was silence in the box, Qian Dejing put down the picture scroll in his hand, sighed, nodded and said: "Zhou Jing is right, this 800,000, buy a lesson, you have to learn more in the future, the old man has been in this line of work for decades and does not dare to be sloppy, not to mention that you have only been studying for two or three years now, and it is normal to wander." ”

Qian Dejing's words completely shattered the illusion in Li Shaofeng's heart, in the face of Qian Dejing, Li Shaofeng didn't dare to lose his temper, and quickly nodded to accept the criticism, "What Qian Lao said is that I am too self-righteous." ”

"I haven't seen 800,000 fakes. Wei Yang smiled playfully, beckoned to Li Shaofeng, and said softly: "Shaofeng, I haven't seen it yet, why don't we let a few of us observe and watch, tsk......t"

Wei Yang didn't think it was a big deal, and Li Shaofeng exhaled deeply, glanced at Zhou Jing and Wei Yang with a wry smile, and handed the ancient painting to Li Chu.

"Yes, you want to see jokes so much, let you see enough!" Li Shaofeng can also suffer a dumb loss at this time, and he should spend 800,000 yuan to buy a joke.

Li Chu took the ancient painting, came to Sun Wanshuang's side, spread out the ancient painting, and watched it with Sun Wanshuang, and then said in shock: "Wanshuang, this is ...... Is this really a fake? No matter how I look at it, it feels full of ancient charm, like the work of a master, Grandpa Qian, is this really a fake?"

Sun Wanshuang frowned slightly, and glanced at the ancient painting, she was just a layman, she couldn't see the doorway, she only felt that this painting was indeed very beautiful, revealing a breath of time.

However, her attention was more on Li Chu's face, the look of shock, for some reason Sun Wanshuang felt a sense of contrivedness in it, and her willow eyebrows furrowed even tighter.

Li Chu didn't notice it, but he looked up at Qian Dejing at this time, and he wanted to alleviate some embarrassment for Li Shaofeng when he said this.

Zhou Jing and Qian Dejing, who run an antique dealership, have heard a lot of words about real fakes, after all, laymen always can't believe it, especially those who buy fakes, they can always take the trouble to ask hundreds of times, unless they change their words to be genuine, they will not question it.

(End of chapter)