A small room next to the conference room on the second floor of the jewelry store.

A large TV is connected to the monitoring equipment, and the situation in the conference room next door is clearly seen on the TV.

On the sofa of the two in front of the TV, Feng Qingyang and Qinghe sat side by side.

Feng Qingyang is cheeks are contemplative, high-end, across a wall, he is talking here, the dead fat man next door can hear it, and he can also see the situation next door.

Not much worse than clairvoyance and downwind ears!

And Haruhi was full of nervousness.

Fat manager Hu Quan asked Feng Qingyang to help identify the treasure, and the two also agreed that if Feng Qingyang helped the fat manager get through tonight, the fat manager would not only give her leave, accompany him to drink, but also help him inquire about Yongtong Qianzhuang.

It is impossible for the fat manager to know what Yongtong Qianzhuang is if he doesn't learn and don't know anything, but the big boss may know, after all, his old man has seen a lot of the world.

So Feng Qingyang meant to let the fat manager ask the big boss.

If this happens, it's fine, and she can rest at home all day tomorrow.

If it doesn't work out, don't look at the fat manager's request for Feng Qingyang now, he is polite, and he will definitely turn his face when the time comes.

She sweated for him, although he was very calm and knowledgeable, but after all, he was only fifteen or sixteen years old, don't be bullied by the fat manager.

After all, the big boss is not simple, and it is not too easy to win the recognition of his old man.

What the big boss brought this time was Yan Liben's "Yonghui Courtiers", which the big boss bought back for 300,000 yuan, and the big boss likes to collect these things.

Of course, "Yonghui Courtier" is not Yan Liben's authentic work, and this thing has long been lost.

But someone found a rubbing in the mausoleum of a Qing Dynasty official, although it is a rubbing, but it is very charming, a little bit of Master Yan's bearing, plus it is something from the Qing Dynasty, so it is not cheap.

As soon as Feng Qingyang saw this, he told the fat manager, this is indeed a thing of the Qing Dynasty, for three reasons, first of all, the paper is very thin, although after many years, the paper is yellow, and it has become crisp, but it is still as thin as a knife, before the Qing Dynasty, there were very few such papers, and even fewer can be handed down to the present.

Then there is the seal, although the color is dark, but Feng Qingyang can see at a glance that it is a mimeograph, before the Qing Dynasty, it was mostly a stone seal and a jade seal, which is very different.

Finally, there is the style of painting, although the copyist is trying to imitate Master Yan's round brushwork and vivid charm, it is still impossible to hide the delicate brushwork of the Qing Dynasty painters.

Although Qinghe felt that what Feng Qingyang said was reasonable and well-founded, but the big boss had not expressed his opinion after listening to it, so who knows if he bought it or not?

"Well, it seems that you have really worked hard recently, and you have grown a lot, not only can you see the age of the painting paper at a glance, but you can also distinguish between the seal and the style of painting, but you can't be proud, and you have to continue to study, otherwise how can you be worthy of Mr. Chang's exceptional promotion and consistent trust in you!" The first to break the silence of the conference room was Hu Quan's maternal uncle, Zhao Qiming.

And what he said in his mouth, Mr. Chang, is the big boss of Dade Jewelry Store, and he is often virtuous.

Zhao Qiming is tall and thin, wearing a pair of gold-wire glasses, and he knows at a glance that he is a very capable person.

The boss of Chang Youde Chang is dressed in Tang costume, with a refreshing flat head, and old cloth shoes on his feet.

There are two other people in the room, a man and a woman, both of whom are not very old, both of them are crackling on their laptops, obviously they are the secretaries of Chang Da's boss, and they are taking meeting minutes!

After listening to Hu Quan's appraisal and analysis, the reason why everyone was silent until now was because they were surprised.

In the group, everyone knows that this dead fat man is a mixed eating and waiting for death type, if it weren't for his maternal uncle Zhao Qiming is Chang Da's right-hand man, the dead fat man would have been swept out of the house a long time ago, how can he be as majestic as now, not only eating and drinking spicy, but also the manager of a main branch.

But who would have thought that this dead fat man had really grown, and he actually analyzed the head of the Tao.

Zhao Qiming gave him information in advance? It's unlikely, Boss Chang just got this painting back from Jiangnan, and the appraisal report hasn't been formed yet, where did Zhao Qiming get the information for the dead fat man?

Therefore, everyone is impressed with the dead fat man, and they can't believe their ears, because when the dead fat man just analyzed, although it was not the tone of a professional appraiser, but every sentence was straight to the point!

The first to help the dead fat man round the field was his maternal uncle, who seemed to be admonishing him, but in fact, everyone could hear it, this was said to Chang Da Boss, and let Chang Da Boss know that it was worth reusing the dead fat man at the beginning.

"Yes, yes, thank you for Mr. Chang's cultivation, I will definitely continue to work hard!" The dead fat man replied, pretending to be very pious, but he was snickering in his heart, my brother has a military advisor next door, and it is difficult to think of the limelight!

"Well, it's good for young people to learn more!" Mr. Chang spoke, he slowly stood up, walked to the painting, the painting was stored in a vacuum glass cover, Mr. Chang used his hand to point the glass, "Xiaohu, let me ask you, can you tell that this is Qing Dynasty paper, but do you know what this paper is called?" ”

"I know something, if I don't say it well, please give me more advice!" Although the dead fat man doesn't learn and has no skills, he still has a good set of whiskers and horses.

He laughs very confidently, but he still knows how to measure when he speaks, even if he knows more than the boss, he must show that he knows less than him, otherwise it is very dangerous.

"Haha, it's good for young people to be modest, but you don't have to be in front of me, what to say!" Chang Youde is not a person who likes to slap horses too much, so Shanshan smiled, "Okay, you can say it!" ”

This made Zhao Qiming on the side very happy, Chang is always taking the test Hu Quan, if Hu Quan's answer makes Chang Quan very satisfied, then Chang Quan will remember the name Hu Quan, and if there is something good in the future, he will definitely say, call that Hu Quan too, just watch a baby together, because the big boss likes to be with knowledgeable people.

The nephew is promising, can the maternal uncle not be happy!

But what made him depressed was that Hu Quan stood stupidly for half a day, and he didn't make a sound, just wiping his sweat vigorously.

"Say, Mr. Chang has said it, what to say, I won't blame you if I say it wrong, what are you afraid of!" Zhao Qiming was in a hurry, didn't Hu Quan just say that he knew something, why didn't he say anything?

The dead fat man is even more urgent!

Because Feng Qingyang was silent, he was thinking, shouldn't that god be asleep next door, or go out to find a drink to drink?

Then he's miserable!

Just now, it was a master's style, but now if you don't know it, then it will definitely be exposed.

Fortunately, he was prepared, there was a remote control in his pocket, press it, and the alarm of the listening device next door would go off, so he pinched the button hard, and he couldn't wait to go to the next door and kneel, if Feng Qingyang suddenly disappeared, then he would play badly.

This thing, if you play well, the future is immeasurable, and if you mess up, that is, fooling the boss to run for nothing, he will not be able to eat and walk around.

"Don't press it, I heard it, bother me to show Qinghe palmistry, and invite us to have supper later!" Fortunately, Feng Qingyang's voice soon came from the earphones, otherwise Hu Quan would have cried.

Hu Quan wiped his sweat, my father, he was still picking up girls at this time, and he was almost scared to death!

"What did the old man ask just now?" After lazily reprimanding Hu Quan, Feng Qingyang turned his head and asked Qinghe beside him.

"It's like drawing paper!" Qinghe didn't pay attention to it just now, it was boring to sit in the room with Feng Qingyang, so she came up with a way to pass the time, that is, to read palmistry, girls like horoscopes and palmistry and things like that.

Originally, she wanted to show Feng Qingyang, but it turned out that Feng Qingyang helped her to show it, saying that there was a wangfu in her palmistry, which made her blush until now.

"Drawing paper? Haha, I can't see it, the old man still has a little research! Although Feng Qingyang didn't hear it clearly, he watched the TV, and from the demeanor of De and Hu Quan, he could also guess that it was painting paper, and the two of them were staring at the drawing paper, so he laughed, "You tell the old man, this is called Kaihua paper, which is very famous in the Qing Dynasty, and it is also called peach blossom paper, because there are halos in it, which looks like peach blossoms!" I remember that at that time, in order to live up to the name, when someone really made this paper, they added peach blossom petals to it, so after the paper was made, there was a peach blossom fragrance on it! Don't smell it, it's more than a hundred years old, even if there was a peach blossom fragrance at the time, it's no longer there now! ”

When analyzing, seeing the dead fat man leaning over the glass cover and sniffing it, Feng Qingyang couldn't help but curse softly.

Thinking of the peach blossom paper, Feng Qingyang couldn't help but think of the interesting story of the year, he liked to use peach blossom paper to wrap the flower chicken the most, because the peach blossom paper is very slippery, does not stick to the oil, and will not let the flower chicken have the taste of paper.

"Hu Quan, what kind of attitude do you have, the boss asks you, what are you rubbing? To know is to know, not to know is not to know, and the time of the boss is also something you can afford to delay? Seeing that the dead fat man was stupidly smelling the glass cover, Zhao Qiming was anxious.

"No, Mr. Chang, I'm just checking to see if my analysis is wrong!" The dead fat man had already received Feng Qingyang's guidance, so while pretending to apologize, he was already secretly organizing the language, and then pointed at the glass cover in a matter-of-fact manner, "This paper is called Kaihua paper, also known as peach blossom paper, it is a very famous paper in the Qing Dynasty, I just wanted to smell it, is there a peach blossom fragrance, I have long heard that people at that time, when making this paper, like to put peach blossoms in it, so that it can live up to its name......"

The acting skills of the dead fat man are still good, let's do it, Chang Youde is smiling, and Zhao Qiming on the side is even more happy, the eldest nephew is really changing!

Of course, the happiest one to laugh is Qinghe, it can be seen that Feng Qingyang helped the fat man get through, he didn't get into trouble, and helped her win a good holiday.

This month is really cool, not only is there constant salary increases and bonuses, but there are also holidays, her life has really changed because of his appearance. ps: The second update is here, a long chapter of 3,000 words, and I kindly ask for votes and collections!