He Yubo thought for a while and replied: "President, there are only a few experts in the study of ancient culture in China, but the dynasties they are involved in are different, what dynasty does the president want to know about the writings of the dynasty?"

Xiang Feng said: "The sooner the better." ”

"That's the Oracle expert. He Yubo laughed and said: "The best oracle bone inscription expert in the world is a Hong Kong man, named Lang Yingzhe, his ancestor was a university scholar of the Qing Dynasty government, so the president might as well try him." ”

"Can you contact him?" asked Xiang Feng.

He Yubo smiled bitterly: "I don't know, this old gentleman is a treasure of Chinese culture, he has always looked down on us merchants who buy and sell antiques, and I heard that this person is very arrogant, if he looks down on you, even if you are the head of a country, he will not look at you more." ”

"So powerful?" Xiang Feng was slightly stunned.

He Yubo smiled and said, "President, why don't I ask a few people to try it?"

Xiang Feng hesitated for a moment and asked, "Do you know where that old gentleman lives?"

He Yubo nodded and said, "I know this, I heard that he runs a bookstore in Kowloon District, and the name seems to be Kowloon Book House." ”

"Nine Dragons Bookstore?" Xiang Feng nodded lightly and said, "Okay, thank you." ”

Xiang Feng hung up the phone, and he couldn't wait to get up in his heart, now Shangguan Fei has basically given up the seizure of power in Guangling City, and Xiao Ruihan's matter has been properly resolved, as for Wang Wendong in Sichuan and Shu, Xiang Feng really didn't take it to heart, Mi Rongxing alone can clean up the Wang family, and he doesn't need to waste his mind at all.

"I want to ask this Mr. Lang Yingzhe for help, it seems that there must be something that makes him excited. Xiang Feng sat on the chair and slowly thought about countermeasures.

Giving money? Definitely won't work.

Tell the purpose directly, I'm afraid I won't even be able to see people's faces.

After a while, Xiang Feng picked up the phone and dialed a phone that he hadn't made for a long time.

"Wow, Brother Feng, you are now soaring, have you forgotten your brother. Hu Shuang's lazy voice came from the phone.

Xiang Feng said a little helplessly: "Shuangzi, I don't have time to talk nonsense with you now, help me investigate a person's information." ”

Hu Shuang muttered: "Brother Feng, our big data center is strictly forbidden to investigate personal information." ”

"Don't give me nonsense, hurry up, I'm in a hurry. Xiang Feng snorted coldly.

"Hey, but let's talk about it first, you have to get me a few bottles of real Moutai, okay?" Hu Shuang, who was born in the military region, likes this best.

"Okay, deal, this person should be very difficult, his name is Lang Yingzhe, he is an expert in paleographies, and now lives in Kowloon, Hong Kong, and runs a Kowloon bookstore. Xiang Feng told all the information about Lang Yingzhe in one go.

Hu Shuang recorded this information and said, "Wait a minute, I'll check it for you, Brother Feng, what do you want to do, everyone is this age." ”

Xiang Feng said softly: "I want to ask this old gentleman for a favor, but I heard that he has a withdrawn personality and rarely communicates with people, so I want to see if there is any way to get close to him, or get his favor, I am very troublesome, and it should require him to put a lot of energy." ”

"Oh, I see. Hu Shuang muttered while responding: "This is not a troublesome matter, you wait." ”

Time passed little by little, and after more than ten minutes, Hu Shuang said: "Oh, it's amazing, I really found a lot of good things." ”

"What is it?" Xiang Feng was overjoyed.

Hu Shuang said slowly: "This old gentleman has a daughter named Lang Yinglan, who married in Quanshi City, Donghe Province. ”

"What does this have to do with me approaching Lang Yingzhe?" Xiang Feng asked.

Hu Shuang enjoyed Xiang Feng's anxious mentality, he laughed and said: "Of course it matters, you listen to me and tell you slowly, if you make good use of it, this old gentleman can thank your ancestors for eight lifetimes, ah, Brother Feng, I'm not scolding you." ”

"Less nonsense, hurry up. Xiang Feng couldn't wait to drag this guy over and beat him up.

Hu Shuang said with a smile: "According to the information, this Lang Yingzhe's daughter married a very powerful family in Quanshi, the He family, this He family has some power in Quanshi, but a year ago, this Lang Yinglan's husband died inexplicably, like this kind of big family, this woman died of her husband, it is almost difficult to gain a foothold in the family, if you can help this Lang Yinglan, or send Lang Yinglan to Hong Kong, do you say that old man can not be grateful to you?"

"Give me all the information. Xiang Feng's heart moved, and he said with joy in his heart.

Hu Shuang smiled: "Okay, I'll transfer it to your mailbox immediately." ”

Not long after hanging up the phone, Xiang Feng received a document in his mailbox, he opened it and read it, which was the detailed interpersonal and social relations of the He family, Lang Yingzhe's daughter Lang Yinglan's husband is called He Shouyi, and he is the current head of the He family, the two have an only daughter, and they have always been very spoiled, but with He Shouyi's inexplicable death, Lang Yinglan's current life situation is very bad.

"Two days later, it will be the He family's family worship ceremony, I can go over and see what is going on first. Xiang Feng carefully memorized these materials, and his eyes suddenly lit up.

As long as he can get Lang Yingzhe's assistance, there is hope to unlock the secret of the cowhide scroll!

He had a faint feeling in his heart that as long as he unlocked the secret of the cowhide scroll, the problem of lack of vitality would probably be solved.

"Okay! Anyway, there's nothing to do now!I'll go to Quanshi myself!" Xiang Feng's eyes showed a hint of excitement.

Two days later, the outskirts of Quan, Donghe Province, although Quanshi is the provincial capital of Donghe Province, its suburbs are not much stronger than the rural areas of other cities.

Came to Quanshi for two days, Xiang Feng has basically found the direction, this suburban town is called Fengtang Town, there are three relatively large families in the town, one is the Feng family, the gentry of Fengtang Town for generations, one is the Liu family, the ancestors have three people in a row, in the last years of the Qing Dynasty, there was also a county prince, and the last one is now the largest family in Fengtang Town - the He family.

The He family's financial resources have long surpassed the other two major families, and the He family under the name of the He family is already one of the top ten private enterprises in Quanshi, involved in many industries, and even the mayor of Quanshi is a brother and brother to the head of the He family.

The He family is a big family in Fengtang Town, and there are thousands of direct branches combined, and it is just dawn, and many children of the He family have already driven back to the town.

The place where Xiang Feng is located is not far from the ancestral shrine of the He family, and now on both sides of the road, there have been many luxury cars parked, and the lowest grade is also BMW Audi and the like, these are the children of the He family who are working hard.

Beside Xiang Feng, there were three luxuriously dressed young people, they were wearing thick gold chains, and their watches were also Swiss gold watches worth hundreds of thousands, and they were full of the atmosphere of nouveau riche.

A long-haired young man threw away the cigarette butt in his hand and asked Xiang Feng, "Dude, look at you, you're not a local, right?"

Xiang Feng smiled: "Can the locals also see it?"