It was another sleepless night, but Chen Feng was not sleepy at all. I got up from bed as soon as www.biquge.info day was hazy, cooked and made myself a breakfast, and after a while, I dialed the phone at home.

"Hey, Mom, where's our old man?"

Chen Feng's mother's surname is Zhang, her full name is Zhang Chengying, and when she was young, she was the backbone of the army's art troupe, a powerful singer and dance leader. Now that he is old, he is the "legion leader" of the square dance aunt army, and he can capture several communities with a stereo and a group of aunts......

"Mi'er, have you had breakfast?" Zhang Chengying gave birth to Chen Feng when he was in his thirties, and he has been very precious since he was a child, although Chen Feng is twenty-two years old this year, he still calls his milk name --- Yu'er.

Chen Feng had communicated with his mother about this title before, and his mother promised it every time, but after a few days, she still did the same. In desperation, Chen Feng had no choice but to let it go.

"Mom, where's the old man?" Chen Feng asked again.

"Oh, your father, he's gone for a walk." Zhang Chengying asked, "Do you have something to do with your father?" ”

"It's nothing." Chen Feng said: "Mom, I'm going to come back today." ”

"Okay, it's good to come back, you haven't been back for a long time, my mother wants to kill you." Zhang Chengying said happily: "Son, Mom will go to the supermarket to buy vegetables later, and buy your favorite food." ”

Chen Feng said "um", said a few more words to his mother, and hung up the phone.

……

Chen Feng's home is on the outskirts of Zhonghai City, almost two hours away from where he now lives.

Chen Feng did not go home directly, but went to an antique street not far from his home, and his father Chen Changhe opened an antique shop on this street, and the name was quite elegant, called Judexuan.

Pushing open the glass door of Judexuan, Chen Feng saw at a glance that his father Chen Changhe was lying on a recliner and playing with his mobile phone leisurely with Erlang's legs crossed...... There is not a single customer in the store, so it is called a desert.

Chen Feng quietly walked behind his father, and when he looked at it from behind, he suddenly felt the urge to vomit blood.

Chen Changhe is actually using Meitu software to repair his own selfies, grinding, filters, step by step, the photos are called a complete face, Chen Feng estimates that even if he looks at the photos, he may not be able to recognize the person in the photo at a glance is his own father......

Chen Feng coughed dryly and said, "Old Comrade Chen, what are you doing?" ”

Seeing that it was Chen Feng coming back, Chen Changhe was not surprised, he still tinkered with his mobile phone, and said without raising his head: "Rabbit cub, why are you back?" ”

"Yo, Lao Chen, PS You have learned such hexel, it's quite trendy." Chen Feng said: "Don't fix your photo, be careful I go back and tell my mother that you are hooking up with little girls everywhere on the Internet with my photo......"

"You little rabbit cub...... Chen Changhe put the photo he had repaired for a long time in front of Chen Feng's eyes, and said: "What do you mean by holding your photo, your father and I were a hundred times more handsome than you when I was young, you have the current appearance, and it is not my excellent genes for inheritance, this photo is the true portrayal of your father and me back then......"

Chen Feng pursed his lips, walked across from his father, sat down and said, "What are you doing editing photos?" ”

"Live broadcast......" Chen Changhe said: "Now you don't put a good-looking photo on the cover of the live broadcast, and others are too lazy to click in." ”

"That's right, Comrade Chen, I haven't seen you for a few months, and I've even learned how to broadcast live." Chen Feng said with a smile: "Is it useful for you to put a photoshopped photo to fool people, when others come in a little bit, they don't immediately flash when they see your face with folds......"

"What do you kid know?" Chen Changhe: "It's not enough to install a live automatic beautification software, this thing makes people look fifty years younger and dare not say it, but thirty years old is still not a problem." ”

Chen Feng was speechless, and only said after a while: "Old man, do me a favor." ”

"No, don't you see I'm busy?" Chen Changhe: "I've made an appointment with a few old friends, and I'll play mahjong after lunch......"

Chen Feng glanced around, "You go to play mahjong, then who will watch this shop?" ”

"If you don't open for three years, you will open for three years, and if you don't open a store for one day, it won't be good." Chen Changhe: "It's you kid, you should be busy with graduation recently, why do you still have time to run home?" ”

"I've said it all, I'm going to come back to you for something." Chen Feng sighed and said, "But I can't please move your old man's big Buddha, wait until I go back and talk to my mother about this problem......

"Little bunny, don't use your mother to press me at every turn." Chen Changhe glared and said, "Tell me first, what's the matter with your father?" ”

"Old man, has your imitation level regressed now?" Chen Feng said: "Didn't you copy Yan Zhenqing's words the best before, but now, is the level still there?" ”

Chen Changhe asked, "Why are you asking this?" ”

Chen Feng briefly told Yang Ye about it, and Chen Changhe said "yo" and said, "You kid can, it's all calculated on your father's head." Ask me to help you please the one surnamed Yang, do you still have a conscience? ”

"Hey, Comrade Chen, you can't talk nonsense, I seem to be disloyal and unfilial......" Chen Feng said: "It's not for Shu'er that I have a relationship with others, how fierce the competition is in the actor industry now, it's not easy to find a role that suits you." ”

Chen Changhe said: "Is Shu'er's girl back too?" ”

"Nope." Chen Feng said: "She is going to report to the crew today, and I will come back to discuss with you how to finish this play." ”

"And what about after the show?" Chen Changhe said: "The Tao is different, you don't conspire with each other, you are not a person of the same level, no matter how you make friends with others, they will not really accept you." ”

"Later, I'll talk about it later." Chen Feng said: "Just give me a happy word, will you help or not help your son's affairs?" ”

Chen Changhe was just about to speak, when suddenly there was movement at the door, and when he turned his head to look, he saw a middle-aged man with a fat head and big ears walking in, the man was short and fat, but he was dressed well-dressed......

The middle-aged man was holding something in his arms, and walked straight to Chen Changhe, his small eyes squinted on his fat round face, and he said with a smile: "You are Teacher Chen, right?" ”

Chen Changhe glanced at the middle-aged man, "Who are you?" ”

"My name is Song Cheng, you can call me Xiao Song." The middle-aged man named Song Cheng complimented: "I have admired Teacher Chen for a long time, and I am fortunate to meet him today, and I am ......really fortunate to have three lives."

This sycophant is too substandard. Chen Feng felt a lot of slander in his heart, but in front of outsiders, he still gave his father face, although he wanted to laugh, he still tried to hold back.

Chen Changhe looked at Song Cheng again, went through it in his mind, made sure he didn't have any impression of this person, frowned and said, "You know me?" ”

"Mr. Chen's name is unknown to everyone in the antique world, and no one knows it." Song Cheng said: "I heard that Mr. Chen opened an antique shop here, so I came to visit today and wanted to ask Mr. Chen to help identify something." ”

Chen Changhe glanced at the thing Song Cheng was holding in his arms and said, "What is it?" ”

Song Cheng carefully put the box in his arms on the table, and said to Chen Changhe with a respectful look: "Teacher Chen, this box contains a glazed red jade pot spring vase from the Yuan Dynasty, I don't know if it's true or not, and I ask Teacher Chen to help taste it." ”

The porcelain that has been handed down from the Yuan Dynasty to the present day is scarce, and Chen Changhe reached out to open the box, took out the jade pot spring bottle from the box, and put it in front of his eyes to observe it carefully.

When Chen Changhe observed the bottle, he didn't say a word, and there was no expression on his face at all, so it was difficult for outsiders to know what he was thinking.

But for Chen Feng, who already has "divine skills", it is simply too simple for him to see through what a person is thinking.

What his father Chen Changhe thought was that this porcelain was eighty percent real, a priceless treasure! And what Song Cheng thought was that this old man surnamed Chen must not see that this thing is fake, and he must not ......

Chen Feng sneered in his heart, and glanced at Song Cheng's eyes intentionally or unintentionally, he wanted to know what this guy wanted to do with a fake to deceive his father?