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As soon as he entered Jubao Zhai, there were countless antiques and pseudo-antiques in front of Yang Feng's eyes, and there was a feeling of entering a treasure house, but the space in the store was very large, and there were naturally quite a lot of things. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

There are any categories, for calligraphy and painting, porcelain, ancient money, Yi furnace, bronze, bronze mirror, jade, inkstone, ancient ink, ancient books, inscriptions, etc., a dazzling array of eyes, it is really worthy of the name Jubao Zhai.

Song Jie's eyes also lit up, and he walked directly towards a corner, Yang Feng saw it and followed, Song Jie often came, so when he came to this direction, Yang Feng wanted to see what this Jie Zi was interested in.

His curiosity was satisfied, and Yang Feng saw that Song Jie was directly pierced into a pile of weapons to probe his brain, and there was a sign next to him that said that it was forbidden to touch.

Look again, this is a surprise identification area, and every piece here is worth a lot, but the protection of this place is really a little weak.

Yang Feng pulled Song Jie, who was already fascinated, and pulled his soul back, Song Jie looked at Yang Feng with a puzzled expression.

"Brother Feng, if you pick up a leak, go over there, there are all things that have not been identified, maybe you will pick up a leak."

Yang Feng stopped Song Jie, who was about to plunge into the weapon pile again, and said, "No, I think the protection here is a little too low." ”

"Oh, you say this? Their guards haven't been turned on yet. ”

"What do you mean?" Yang Feng asked strangely.

Song Jie smiled: "It's not night now, so the protection system is not opened, and these good things will be placed in a bulletproof cover at night." As soon as you touch the cover, or trigger something, the alarm will be immediately called. And then there will be all sorts of devices to catch the thieves. ”

"As for now, there's only these few gadgets." Song Jie pointed to the ceiling, or a few inconspicuous places in the corner. "It's all equipped with pinhole cameras, so you don't have to worry about it at all."

"What about the day?"

Song Jie said helplessly: "Brother Feng, did you give it for nothing as a person from Aoki Hall?" Whoever commits a crime here during the day wants to be thrown into the river by Aokido to feed the fish! ”

Yang Feng nodded and ignored Song Jie. I walked to the side, and there was a young man in a down jacket standing here running errands, and then there was the counter. Wearing glasses, he looks like an old pedant bookkeeper.

"Dude!"

Yang Feng shouted and called the young man who was standing over.

"Sir, I don't know what is the matter with you?" The young man came over and spoke with a little politeness and a kind of raw feeling. Yang Feng knew at a glance that he was not a mess.

Yang Feng smiled: "The college student next to me came over to do a part-time job, right?" ”

"Huh. How do you know? The young man was surprised.

Yang Feng waved his hand and said, "How do I know it doesn't matter, it's the first time I've come to this place, introduce it to me, maybe I'll buy two." ”

After speaking, Yang Feng directly took out two hundred yuan from his pocket and stuffed it to the young man, and said with a smile: "This money will be a tip for you, isn't it just to earn a pocket money when college students come to work." Don't shirk it, take it. ”

The young man hesitated. Still put it in his pocket, looked at Yang Feng's eyes a little more kindly, and said enthusiastically: "My name is Zhang Ling, sir, I'll take you for a walk." ”

Yang Feng nodded with a smile, if you want to pick up the leak, you still have to understand this place first, and with Zhang Ling to help you introduce it, you can also know more about it.

Yang Feng knows that there are specific conditions for recruiting small workers in an antique store of this scale, at least the guys must have common sense and have a certain understanding of antiques.

The two chatted while walking, during which Yang Feng also knew Zhang Ling's identity, next to Jinghua University, majoring in ancient artifact research, and running here in his spare time to earn some living expenses.

Starting from porcelain, Zhang Ling explained seriously, and then ancient ink and ancient books, and Yang Feng also discussed some questions about the content of the book with him.

Zhang Ling is also worthy of being a high-achieving student majoring in antiquities research, what he says is just methodical, and he is worthy of his name, not the kind of student who goes to college to mess around.

Yang Feng asked Zhang Ling from some ancient characters, as well as some words engraved on the utensils, and asked for his opinion, but Zhang Ling did not ask for his opinion, but did not ask for a big reason which one was true and which one was fake, but expounded his opinion considerably.

"What's this second floor for?"

After studying for a long time, Yang Feng looked at the stairs in the corner, since there are stairs, then there is a second floor, and it looks like this from the outside.

Zhang Ling pointed to the top and said, "Here are some identified items, and there are some items that are almost impossible to pick out treasures, and the upstairs is where those who want to pick up the leaks go." ”

Yang Feng's eyes lit up: "Then you take me in." ”

Zhang Ling waved his hand, pointed to the counter and said with a wry smile: "Sir, I am a poor student, I can't be the master, and the place above is not for nothing, I must pay a deposit of 50,000 yuan." ”

"Is there a rule?" Yang Feng's eyes lit up, not sad but happy, doesn't such a rule mean that there are really treasures upstairs? Thinking about it like this, Yang Feng felt itching.

Yang Feng made up his mind and followed Zhang Ling to the counter, and the bookkeeper raised his head and put down the abacus in his hand and asked, "I don't know what happened to Mr.?" ”

Yang Feng pointed to the stairs with a smile and said, "The kid wants to go to the second floor." ”

"Come and pick up the bargain?" The bookkeeper snorted disdainfully. "It's not a good habit for young men to always think about picking up bargains."

The old man didn't like what he said, Zhang Ling's face changed, and he secretly observed Yang Feng, but found that Yang Feng still looked like he was not smiling.

"Old gentleman, that's the boy's business, it's a cheap don't take advantage of the bastard these days."

The bookkeeper was stunned for a moment, and smiled on his wrinkled face: "Since this is the case, the old man will not stop you, 50,000 yuan, let's go." ”

Yang Feng took out his wallet and took out a golden hard card, and said, "Can you swipe the card?" ”

"Of course." Antiques are very expensive, of course there is a credit card machine installed in it, Yang Feng's card was given to him by Han Ruoli, he doesn't know how much, but 50,000 yuan is absolutely no problem.

The card was swiped on the credit card machine, and then Yang Feng loaded his card, and now the bookkeeper looked at Yang Feng with a slightly different look.

"The young man used a gold card at a young age, I don't know which son-in-law it is?"

Yang Feng smiled lightly: "The old gentleman is wrong, I am not from any family, I just came to try my luck, I went up first." ”

He didn't mean to reveal his identity, and the identity of the Yang family was not a big deal in his opinion, so there was nothing to show off, and Yang Feng greeted Song Jie when he walked to the stairs.

As soon as this thing heard that Yang Feng was going up to the second floor, he immediately wanted to go up, as for him, he took out 50,000 pieces loosely, and walked up the stairs with Yang Feng.

The space on the second floor and the first floor hasn't changed much, but it's become very empty, and there are a lot less things here, so it looks a little empty.

"Hello sir, welcome to the second floor of Jubao Zhai."

Yang Feng's eyes lit up, these two young ladies were good-looking, and they were wearing cheongsam, and the white flowers on their thighs and chest were exposed, and Yang Feng could even see the ditch that could be squeezed out.

"Oh mom, the two sisters are so beautiful!" Song Jie, the slut, has already greeted him, and Yang Feng guessed that this goods is now hard.

He found that this guy was a guy who was in a hurry, and he couldn't walk when he saw a woman.

Yang Feng saw a vulgar couplet on the Internet before: live for a few, die for a few, and fight for a lifetime. Eat a few losses, take a few pawns, and finally die on a few handfuls. Horizontal batch: Pour a few handfuls of bad luck!

This is an eternal absolute written by an AIDS patient before his death, and it also means that his life was ruined on a woman, and this Song Jie is also such a lascivious character.

"Okay, we're here to pick things, not to pick up girls." Yang Feng grabbed Song Jie, who was about to have spring.

The two cheongsam chicks didn't mind, a professional smile still appeared on their faces, and then led the two of them to walk inside, saying that there were many people on the first floor, but only the two of them came up on the second floor now, and sure enough, no one was willing to do the paid deal, even if there was a great chance of picking up.

Yang Feng also admired the means of this treasure pavilion, these two young ladies are already first-class, and it is not easy to find such a beauty, especially this move can be seen to have undergone considerable training.

Yang Feng looked at this antique and asked Song Jie what the origin of this Jubao Zhai was, Song Jie was also not clear, but told Yang Feng that the relationship between this Jubao Zhai and Aoki Hall was good, and the boss of this Ju Bao Zhai had also met a few times when he came to play before, and a cadre of Aoki Hall talked and laughed with this boss, obviously a friend who had known him for a long time.

The quality of the second floor is better than that of the first floor, and with Song Jie, a guy who often visits this antique street, explains, the calligraphy and paintings on the second floor are from the hands of good painters even if they are not masterpieces, even if they are copied, they are also first-class.

Yang Feng wanted to see the real good things here, so he kept shopping by himself, and he didn't force it, this thing couldn't be forced, it all depended on whether he had this blessing or not.

Yang Feng looked at it carefully, with more appreciation, even if it is a fake, it is like a genuine product, if it is not an expert with professional props, or those guys who have been immersed in this way for a long time, it is really difficult to see what clues are directly seen.

Those guys who picked up the leaks relied on their own luck and feelings, and Yang Feng also felt that if he could get a good baby, it mainly depended on fate.

After reading the calligraphy and painting, Yang Feng looked at the weapons next to him, there are weapons of the sword class, and there are also swords on the ancient costume TV series, Yang Feng has a high degree of recognition for such weapons, and found that a few of them are quite sharp, and the others really dare not comment.

"There are very few of these weapons that can be used." Yang Feng said to Song Jie, who was showing a fiery face, and then walked towards the platform in front of him. (To be continued.) )