Saying that, Feng Yi hugged his fist at Xu Kuangda and said, "Brother Xu, I'm really going to leave." I had to figure out what the dragon and the gold medal represented. ”

Xu Kuangda nodded and said, "Okay, since you have something to do, then I won't keep you!" Remember, Feng Yi, half of my Blue Wolf Gang is yours, if you need any help, be sure to sue me! ”

Feng Yi smiled, thanked Xu Kuangda wordlessly, and then broke through the sky like an eagle and walked away.

After leaving the Blue Wolf Gang, Feng Yi galloped all the way to the Feng family. As he got closer and closer to the Feng family, his mood began to tense. That feeling of homesickness was something he had never experienced before.

"By the way, should I prepare some gifts?" Feng Yi's heart moved, his figure slowly stopped, frowning and thinking.

In fact, he didn't know that he was willing to go back to Feng's house, which was the most human gift to Feng Shiver and them. Feng Yi touched his pocket, before he came to Beijing, the card Shao Siliang gave him was lying there quietly. After coming to Beijing for so long, Feng Yi has never used it once.

At first, he didn't know how to use it, but then Yue Yilan told him how to use it, but he never had the opportunity to use it.

However, Feng Yi inquired about the balance in it, and there were as many as one million, which frightened Feng Yi, and at the same time, he was very grateful to Shao Siliang in his heart.

Touching the card, Feng Yi turned around and walked towards an antique market nearby. Thinking about changing a gadget for Wind Trembling, it can be regarded as his expression.

The antique market in Beijing is very lively, and there are more people in the early morning. The sound of bargaining and commenting came in a steady stream, setting off the hustle and bustle of the entire market.

Buying antiques depends on two things, the same is eyesight. At a glance, you can see whether the antique is real or fake, and whether it is cheap or expensive. Eyesight is not something you are born with, it needs to be honed, and it needs to be supported by a wealth of knowledge. Fortunately, Feng Yi has been influenced by Chinese culture since he was a child, and his eyesight is not a problem.

The other thing that is needed is luck. If you're unlucky, even if you have a pair of eagle eyes, it's useless. Fortunately, Feng Yi's luck has always been very good, and he has both, which is destined for Feng Yi to have a slanderous harvest today.

You can't be in a hurry to buy goods, let alone buy antiques. Therefore, Feng Yi walked calmly and unhurriedly, his eyes scanned the stalls on both sides of the street from time to time, searching for targets.

There are a lot of people in the antique market, but most of them are old people who have reached a certain age, and a young man like Feng Yi is really rare.

But Feng Yi didn't attract much attention, everyone swept away from him at most, and the antique seller saw that Feng Yi was young, so he didn't look like a buyer, so he naturally wouldn't put his energy on him.

The attention of buying antiques is all on the antiques he likes, unless Feng Yi is a superb beauty of the country, otherwise his attraction in the eyes of these people will not be greater than the bottle in their hands.

It's also annoying to be the focus of attention everywhere. At least that's what Feng Yi thinks, if it weren't for being the focus of others, he should be in class right now.

In the antique antique market, Feng Yi let his soul fly to the fullest, quite a kind of free and unrestrained pleasure.

"Old gentleman, look at this gourd vase, the shape is plump and round, the coloring is delicate, and the decoration is exquisite, but it is a standard Qing Dynasty porcelain. If you buy it back, you'll really make a lot of money!" Feng Yi was walking when he suddenly heard a high-pitched voice in front of him.

Feng Yi subconsciously looked up and saw a middle-aged man selling a porcelain vase in his hand to an old man. The spit was flying, the spirit was flying, and it was as if he was giving a speech.

Looking at the old gentleman again, he didn't pay attention to the middle-aged man's words at all. His brows furrowed slightly, and his sharp gaze looked through the thick lenses, examining the porcelain vase in his hand with self-care. As time passed, the old man's face became slightly solemn, obviously seeing the extraordinaryness of the porcelain vase in his hand.

Judging by his attire and temperament, he should be a scholar with considerable attainments in antiques, not like those half-hangers who come to the antique market to try their luck and hit people's luck.

So Feng Yi couldn't help but set his eyes on the porcelain vase in his hand.

At first glance, this porcelain vase is indeed very beautiful, in the early morning sun with a warm luster, the decoration on the vase, the color, the collocation is seamless, in the eyes of people, that is called a comfortable. But no matter how perfect the fake is, it is fake after all, the corners of Feng Yi's mouth pulled a sneer.

"How is it, sir, do you see that the good is coming? I tell you that you came across this thing today, and it was also your luck that arrived. I want you 180,000, and you can sell it for more than 1.8 million! If it weren't for my lack of money and I was in a hurry to make a move, I wouldn't be able to sell this treasure handed down from my ancestors!" The middle-aged man seemed to faintly feel that there was a drama in this business, and said with a smile on his face.

The old gentleman slowly raised his head, looked at the middle-aged man, and said, "Comrade, I have seen this thing, and it is indeed a good thing." I want it too, but I don't have that much money with me, you see, 150,000 is okay? Okay, we'll make a deal! ”

The middle-aged man's brows furrowed and said, "Old man, this is a really good thing. It stands to reason that the baby is priceless, and 180,000 is already very cheap. Why don't you add more?"

"I want to add it too, but I really don't have that much money with me." The old gentleman's face was full of embarrassment, and it was obvious that he really liked this thing.

The middle-aged man's eyes were so vicious, he saw that the old gentleman really had no money, and besides, 150,000 yuan was far beyond his expectations, so he made a helpless look and said: "Okay, for the sake of you and this thing, I will suffer a little loss and ...... it."

Before the middle-aged man's word 'sell' could be spoken, Feng Yi shouted, "Wait!" Then he walked over. Seeing that he had bitten the gold halfway, the middle-aged man and the old gentleman both looked at Feng Yi.

"Isn't 150,000 an insult to such a good thing?"

Feng Yi came up and said something that made the middle-aged man extremely happy, and said with a smile on his face: "This son seems to be a person who knows the goods." ”

As he spoke, he let out a long sigh and said with melancholy: "If it weren't for my eagerness to make a move, and this old gentleman has a relationship with this thing, I wouldn't have said anything that would have been sold." ”

Feng Yi smiled slightly and said, "So that's the case." Good things can't be insulted, uncle, I'll pay 200,000 yuan, you sell it to me. ”

"What?" As soon as Feng Yi's words came out, both the old gentleman and the middle-aged man were taken aback.

The middle-aged man looked Feng Yi up and down, his eyes flashed with suspicion, obviously no one believed that a teenager like Feng Yi could carry a huge sum of 200,000 yuan with him. But Feng Yi's bearing is extraordinary after all, he just doesn't believe it, but he doesn't dare to jump to conclusions.

Feng Yi smiled faintly and took out the money he had just taken out from the bank, and when the middle-aged man saw the money, his eyes immediately flashed a few fine lights, and he said to the old gentleman without thinking: "Old man, I'm sorry." Before that, treasures were inhabited by virtuous people. Until now, treasures are inhabited by the rich. Next time you come out, you must remember to bring enough money! Hehe......"

Seeing that the things in his hand were about to fly away, the old gentleman's face changed, he glanced at the middle-aged man with disdain, looked at Feng Yi again, and said slowly: "This little brother, a gentleman does not win people's love." I took a fancy to this bottle first, and you're not following the rules by doing this, right?"

Feng Yi was tepid, and said lightly: "I'm still young and don't know so many rules. Moreover, the rules are also set by people, and I have never heard of anyone who will live a life with rules. ”

"You!" The old gentleman was a little trembling by Feng Yi's words, and wanted to turn around and leave, but he was reluctant to let go of the porcelain vase, and he was stunned there for a while.

Feng Yi ignored him, but said to the middle-aged man, "Sir, can you show me the bottle?"

The middle-aged man hurriedly and carefully presented the porcelain vase with both hands, and said with a smile: "Of course, of course, it is yours now, of course you can see it!"

Feng Yi smiled, and Zhongshou took it. After looking left and right, Feng Yi's hand suddenly let go, and the porcelain vase immediately fell to the ground under the action of the earth's gravity.

"Be careful!" Seeing this scene, the old gentleman's face changed and he screamed, and he wanted to catch the porcelain vase, but he was old and frail, and he was weak.

With a crisp sound, the porcelain vase worth 20,000 yuan suddenly turned into a pile of fragments. The old gentleman closed his eyes with a painful face, and exclaimed in his mouth: "It's a pity, it's a pity!"

The middle-aged man was stunned for a moment, and then hurriedly said, "The porcelain vase was broken in your hand, and it has nothing to do with me!"

Feng Yi snorted coldly and said slowly: "The broken porcelain bottle has nothing to do with you, but you can't say that it has nothing to do with you if you openly sell fakes, right?"

"Fake?" The middle-aged man's eyes widened violently, and he shouted angrily, "Why do you say that I sell fakes, if you don't tell me why, I won't finish with you today." ”

The middle-aged man's voice was very loud, and in the blink of an eye, his stall was surrounded by people watching the excitement.

Feng Yi snorted coldly, leaned over and picked up a fragment from the bottom of the bottle from the ground, looked at the middle-aged man and asked, "When did you just say this bottle?"

The middle-aged man's neck straightened, and he said confidently: "The official porcelain of the Qing Dynasty!"

Feng Yi pushed the fragment in his hand in front of him, and said with a mockery: "The people of the Qing Dynasty will open a company, it's really amazing!"

"What...... What?" The middle-aged man was taken aback, his face changed suddenly, and he hurriedly took the fragment and looked at it carefully.

It didn't matter what it looked like, the man seemed to have been struck by lightning, his face instantly turned pale, and his hand that touched the fragments kept trembling, as if he had a cerebral thrombosis.

The old gentleman's brows furrowed, and he hurriedly took the fragment from his hand, and looked closely, only to see that on the inside of the bottom of the porcelain vase, the words 'Jingdezhen Ceramics General Exchange Company' were clearly written.

This line of words shocked the old gentleman's heart, and he muttered, and said in disbelief: "This ...... This is clearly a modern imitation! I...... I didn't even see it!" As he spoke, the old gentleman's face was filled with deep chagrin and frustration.

Feng Yi said to him comfortingly: "Old man, you don't have to be so sad. Who hasn't had a time to look away? What's more, this thing is enough to imitate the real thing, and it is also considered the best among the wild goose products, it must be done by the top masters of the contemporary era, and it is normal to be able to hide from your eyes. ”

Listening to Feng Yi's comfort, the old gentleman looked at Feng Yi deeply with a somewhat complicated look.

"How...... How can it be fake? This...... It can't be, it can't be!" The middle-aged man was completely blindfolded by this sudden birth, and his eyes were full of despair and chagrin. This is very different from ordinary scammers who pretend to be real.

Feng Yi's heart moved, and he vaguely guessed that this middle-aged man must have bought it from someone else at a high price, and then resold it to the old gentleman, in other words, he was also a victim.

Seeing that the middle-aged man was not a real liar, Feng Yi felt some sympathy for him in his heart. His eyes searched the middle-aged man's stall. In these years, it is not easy for anyone to live, and this time he was deceived, I am afraid that the middle-aged man has lost a lot, and Feng Yi wants to help him.

I thought that among the antiques sold by the middle-aged man, picking out even an ordinary thing and buying it at a high price could be regarded as reducing his loss in disguise. However, Feng Yi never expected that he was just kind for a while, but it brought him an extremely unexpected gain.

In an inconspicuous corner of the middle-aged man's stall, Feng Yi appeared a piece of iron about the width of a man's thumb and the length of his middle finger, with a well-proportioned and regular appearance, and a rusty surface. It is used by middle-aged men as a cloth pressing stone to press the cloth corners.

When he first saw this thing, Feng Yi almost couldn't believe his eyes, and couldn't help but rub it vigorously, when he opened his eyes and now the thing was still there, Feng Yi could no longer hide the excitement in his heart, his breathing became rough, and he couldn't wait to stretch out his finger and say to the middle-aged man: "Uncle, you show me that thing, okay?"

The middle-aged man was immersed in incomparable disappointment and mourning at this time, and Feng Yi said it several times before the middle-aged man set his eyes on what Feng Yi was referring to.

The middle-aged man picked up the thing casually and threw it to Feng Yi without looking at it, Feng Yi hurriedly caught it with both hands, and held it in his hand and held it carefully. "It really is! Is it providence that it has reappeared in the world here?" Feng Yi muttered to himself.

"Uncle, how much is this?" Feng Yi raised the thing in his hand and said to the middle-aged man.

The middle-aged man glanced at Feng Yi listlessly and said, "It's just a piece of scrap metal, and it's useless for me to keep it." Take it if you like. ”

Listening to the middle-aged man's words, Feng Yi couldn't help but smile bitterly, this ignorance is really terrible. Shaking his head, Feng Yi said slowly: "Uncle, let's do it, I bought this thing for 800,000 yuan!"