Feng Yiming ignored Xiang Shuo's vicious eyes, pulled Zhang Miao to the side, and asked in a low voice, "Are the six paintings on the table?"

"Yes, what's wrong?" Zhang Miao was a little strange. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

Feng Yiming touched his chin, "You came here today, you made an appointment with them in advance, and your classmate made an appointment with you?"

Zhang Miao's eyes were a little uncertain, "Yes, what's wrong?"

"Where did the Xiang family come from?"

"Why are you asking this, when I was a child, there was a compound, and then Xiang Quan's father went to the sea, and now he is running a company in SH, I heard that it is quite big. ”

Feng Yiming looked at Xiang Quan at the table with a little anxiety in his eyes, and said with a smile: "Oh, I probably guessed, although three hundred yuan is a lot, but if you want to buy Wu Changshuo's flower and bird pictures, it is still far away." ”

Zhang Miao squinted her eyes and asked, "Is it genuine?"

"En" Feng Yiming nodded: "Eighty percent is, after the meeting, it is estimated that I will take you directly to this store without even visiting the stalls, right? ”

This Wu Changshuo's picture of flowers and birds is indeed genuine, the reason is very simple, in the previous life, the vice president of the group who has always admired Feng Yiming is also an amateur collector of calligraphy and painting, once in BJ on a business trip with Feng Yiming to participate in the Guardian auction, spent a lot of money to auction this Wu Changshuo flowers and birds, the vice president usually often chats with Feng Yiming about antiques, in the BJ hotel, Feng Yiming spent a long time to appreciate this painting, and later in order to do what he likes, he also went to study Wu Changshuo's painting style, seal, and then in the vice president's house when the party also had several times in the study appreciation。

This painting is the most valuable antique that Feng Yiming has personally touched in his previous life, and he is naturally extremely impressed, and looking at the expressions of Xiang Quan and the owner of this antique shop, Feng Yiming is ten percent sure that this is a genuine product. As for why, although it is not clear about the specific situation, it is always the business matter that depends on the Zhang family.

Zhang Miao hesitated for a moment, took out three hundred yuan and handed it to the boss, and took out the picture of Wu Changshuo's flowers and birds, "I want everything else, I can't see this one." ”

Xiang Quan's face became extremely ugly, the Xiang family's business in SH is now on the verge of despair, the capital chain is broken, the people in the company are unstable, the well-informed bank has come to urge the loan several times, and I don't know if I can open it next month's salary, when I called my younger brother and heard that I asked Zhang Miao to go to the antique shop, Xiang Quan suddenly remembered Zhang Miao's mother Lu Fei, although the Lu family is rooted in Bac Giang Province, but Zhang Miao's uncle is famous in the SH business community, and he is a well-known big man with strong funds, no matter whether he speaks or temporarily borrows funds, the Xiang family can survive this hurdle。

Although he knew that he was seriously ill and went to the doctor, Xiang Quan rushed back to Jianghe that night and persuaded his mother to take out the most valuable Wu Changshuo flower and bird pictures in the family, and made a play with the owner of this antique shop.

Unexpectedly, he was stuck in the first step, and stared at Feng Yiming fiercely, although he didn't know how this guy saw it, but Zhang Miao had obviously figured it all out, watching Zhang Miao walk out of the antique shop with great interest, Xiang Quan gritted his teeth and packed up his things and pulled his unwilling younger brother and left directly.

Ye Zizi was still confused, holding Zhang Miao's arm, and asked curiously: "What's wrong with that painting?

Zhang Miao was a little unmotivated, Feng Yiming explained on the side: "Generally speaking, if you don't look good in the antique industry, it means that it's fake, but today Zhang Miao said that it doesn't look good, but it means that this painting is different from the other five paintings and is genuine." ”

Ye Zizi tilted her head and thought for a long time before asking, "Is it really bad?" ”

Zhang Miao laughed angrily, pinched Ye Zizi's nose and said: "The price of that painting is ten times more than three hundred yuan, dozens of times, if you change it, you dare to accept it, Uncle Ye won't break your legs!"

"Definitely. Feng Yiming nodded, "Wu Changshuo is the leader of the Shanghai School, his reputation is not lower than Qi Baishi and Zhang Daqian, and the average price of his paintings is even higher. Zhang Miao, it's better for you to call your father when you go back, you can't help, and you can't form an enemy. ”

Zhang Miao's eyes flickered, and he said after half a sound: "I said that Xiang Quan directly entered his own company in SH after graduation, how can he have time to go back to Jianghe, eighty percent of it is because there is a business problem." ”

Feng Yiming was a little surprised, "Do you have relatives at home who are doing business in SH?"

"Well, my uncle said casually in SH Zhang Miao, and as soon as the words came out, he glared at Feng Yiming and said, "What, I'm here to inquire about intelligence again!"

Feng Yiming sneered twice: "Self-inflicted." ”

Ye Zizi squeezed between the two, pulled one in one hand, and persuaded: "Okay, Brother Yiming, you are a boy, you have to have energy." ”

Feng Yiming snorted, raised his hand to look at his watch, it was almost eleven o'clock, "Miss Zhang, where are you going to eat at noon, you are the host, you have to have a treat?"

"I know that I ran out of money just now, and you still ask this, you have a heart!" Zhang Miao's fingers were about to poke Feng Yiming's nose.

Ye Zizi reluctantly slapped Zhang Miao's hand down, pointed to a soup dumpling shop in front, and said, "Okay, okay, I'll just treat you." ”

The taste of this shop with Ye Zizi's fingers is really good, the skin is thin and filling, the soup filled in the soup bag tastes extremely fresh, plus the chicken soup given by the store, Feng Yiming didn't eat much in the morning, and ate four cages in one go, Zhang Miao looked at Feng Yiming with a disgusted face and said: "The surname Feng, how many cups of rice can you put in the rice cooker, do you want two rice cookers when you cook rice?"

Feng Yiming was quick, gave the last soup dumpling in the cage to Ye Zizi, lowered his head and drank the chicken soup, before he looked up and said, "Anyway, I don't eat with you in a pot, why do you care so much!"

When Feng Yiming finished paying the bill and went out, Zhang Miao was still angry, Ye Zizi was whispering something on the side, turned his head and said, "Brother Yiming, what should I do in the afternoon, it's so hot now." ”

"Ask me why, I'm not the host. ”

Zhang Miao stomped her foot hard, turned around and said, "The surname Feng, I owe you a personal favor today, I will pay you back, don't kick your nose in the face." ”

Feng Yiming is also a little embarrassed, every time he hears Ye Zizi call her Miaomiao, he always thinks of the kitten raised by a girlfriend in his previous life, the cat's name is "Meow Meow", and his girlfriend is very close, every time Feng Yiming goes to his girlfriend's house for the night, this kitten always keeps throwing himself on his girlfriend's chest, choking Feng Yiming's anger.

"Ahem, okay, it's me wrong, okay. Tell me, how do you arrange it in the afternoon?"

Zhang Miao was a little surprised, he had heard the boy's name in Lu Fei's mouth before, and when chatting with Ye Zizi, the other party often mentioned that in Zhang Miao's impression, this was a smart, steady, and somewhat stubborn boy at the same time, he didn't have the upper hand in a few contacts, and there was Ye Zizi by his side, it was hard to imagine that he would bow his head and ask for peace.

"There is an Internet café nearby, we go to the Internet café, wait for the sun to be less at four o'clock in the afternoon, and then walk from Dongdaemun Street to the other end to take the bus back, just in time for dinner in the evening. ”

Internet café, Feng Yiming came to be interested, just to see the level of Jianghe Internet café in 1999, I believe that a girl like Zhang Miao should choose a relatively high-grade Internet café when surfing the Internet.