0017 Antique

Seeing Zhou Ming's inexplicable surprise, Feng Junshan smiled proudly, "Brother, why are you more antique than me, what age is this, not to mention the penguin group, as well as the Weixin group and the post bar group, as long as you have the heart, you can do business everywhere, not only antique shops, all businesses are the same, and traces of buyers and sellers can be found everywhere." ”

Zhou Ming was a little depressed in his heart, he didn't expect that such a young man as he would be ridiculed as an antique by an old uncle like Feng Junshan. But when I think about it, he can sing operas, love to listen to operas, can write calligraphy and ink paintings, and knows that the Four Books and Five Classics can memorize "Disciple Rules" and "Thousand Character Texts", but he doesn't know anything about mathematics, physics and chemistry, English, and his lifestyle is very simple.

Thinking about it this way, isn't he an authentic antique?

However, Zhou Ming is such an antique is also forced by life, who let him not go to school, who let him mix with those old antiques and old rivers and lakes in the troupe since he was a child. But now that I think about it, it really doesn't matter if the antique is not an antique, not to mention that he eats the bowl of antique rice now, and it is not a bad thing to be said to be an old antique.

Secretly smiling bitterly in his heart, Zhou Ming added Feng Junshan with his mobile phone, and then was invited to many groups, counting as many as fifteen or sixteen, and the number of people in each group was hundreds, and there was even more than a thousand, and all kinds of information were messy. However, most of them are related to antiques, but they did not disappoint him.

Just as he was setting up the information, Feng Junshan on the side suddenly shouted, "Brother, some people say that this is Wang Xiaotang's work." ”

So soon someone understood it? Zhou Ming raised his head in surprise.

"Look at my space," Feng Junshan shouted in surprise.

Zhou Zhou Ming leaned over and took a look, in the space of Feng Junshan, there was indeed such a comment under the photo that had just been uploaded, "It looks like Wang Xiaotang's, where did you get this plate from?" In addition, there was another person who echoed below, "Wei Lao said that it was Wang Xiaotang's, then it must be right, Brother Feng has made a lot of money." ”

"It's still Wei Lao's eyesight, even Brother Feng couldn't figure out the origin, Wei Lao recognized it at a glance."

"Yes, yes, Brother Feng has made a fortune."

Such comments have piled up dozens of comments in just a short time, and it can be seen that Feng Junshan's popularity is very good. Of course, this is also normal, Feng Junshan is very talkative, very bold, happy and neat, and it is normal to have many friends.

Seeing so many replies, Feng Junshan was also quite proud, "Hehe, brother, brother, I'm okay, most of these people are from Qingshi, either rich or eyesight, anyway, they are not ordinary people in this industry, and there are people from all walks of life, and they are only gathered together because of their love of antiques." ”

Seeing this, Zhou Ming hurriedly gave a thumbs up, "Brother Feng, you cow." ”

Feng Junshan laughed proudly, and then his mobile phone rang, took it out and looked at it, his face suddenly became stern, and he hurriedly walked into a private room to make a call.

Zhou Ming didn't say anything when he saw this, after all, everyone has their own privacy. But as soon as he took a sip of tea, Feng Junshan hurriedly ran out again, packed the plate and two paintings, and pulled Zhou Ming away, "Let's go, follow me to meet someone." ”

Seeing the burning appearance of Feng Jun Mountain, Zhou Zhou Ming ran out and asked, "Brother Feng, who are you going to see?" ”

"My old chief, it's the old Wei who recognized the author of the plate just now," Feng Junshan couldn't help but push Zhou Ming into the co-pilot seat and drove away.

The speed of the car was very fast, and it could be seen that Feng Junshan was very excited.

Zhou Zhou Ming was curious, and asked, "Brother Feng, what level is your old chief?" ”

Feng Junshan smiled, "I can't tell you this, anyway, you just need to know that it's very high." ”

How tall is very high? Zhou Zhou Ming muttered secretly in his heart, but he didn't take it seriously, but he didn't see that Feng Junshan had also been a soldier, how did he look like a former soldier? Thinking of this, he chuckled, "I didn't expect Brother Feng to be a soldier." ”

"I can't see it, hehe, before I retired, the military was just now," Feng Junshan looked proud, but soon let out a long sigh, "But, alas, the degradation is too fast, less than three years after retirement, the fat on the body has risen like inflation, and it is difficult to lose it." ”

Zhou Ming laughed, "The fat point has a style, what do you do with it." ”

The two of them laughed, the car arrived at the easternmost Laoshan / district of Qingshi, and after turning a few corners, they entered an extremely clean community, the community is close to the sea, the air is very good, not to mention the greening, it looks no worse than the high-end manors of foreign countries, the real estate is even better, and the two-story villas are scattered, and the environment of the community is abnormal and/or harmonious.

Sitting in the car and looking at the villas in the community, Zhou Ming secretly said, "Brother Feng, the villas here cost more than 10 million each." ”

"The smallest one in area, a rough house, 26 million," Feng Junshan shrugged, "and there is no market, in the entire Qingshi, there are only dozens of sea-view villas of this level." ”

Hearing this, Zhou Zhou Ming sighed twice, but he didn't know what to say, but he sighed secretly in his heart, this is the real rich man, his kind of deposit is just about 300,000 yuan, that is, the level of ordinary working families, compared with rich people, he is like a screw in a skyscraper.

As soon as the car stopped, a sturdy and well-proportioned young man greeted him and asked Feng Junshan, who had just gotten out of the car, "Is it Mr. Feng?" ”

Feng Junshan nodded, stood there after getting off the car, spread his hands evenly, let the young man scan his body with a security stick, and then gestured slightly to Zhou Ming.

Seeing this, Zhou Ming secretly wondered in his heart, could it be that the old head of Feng Junshan was still in office? There are guards and a security check before entering the door? It seems that the position is really not low, thinking so, he also followed the example of Feng Junshan and stood with his arms outstretched, but when he saw the young man waving the security stick on him, his heart suddenly felt a little anxious.

Because Zhou Zhou Ming suddenly thought that there was still a jade pen hidden in his body, what would happen if it was detected? The moment he realized this, a burst of cold sweat suddenly broke out on Zhou Ming's back, but at this moment, he could only hold back his worries and let the young man check on himself.

Fortunately, it was summer, he was wearing half sleeves, and the other party did not seriously examine his arms, but only swept his torso and legs. But even so, his anomaly seemed to be noticed by the other party, and the sharp gaze swept back and forth on his face twice, making him a little tempted to dodge.

However, Zhou Zhou Ming is also an old man, trying to calm himself, and grinning at the other party.

After a moment, the young man withdrew his gaze from Zhou Ming's face, said sorry, and led the two into the villa.

There is nothing outstanding about the decoration in the villa, anyway, it looks very comfortable, Zhou Zhou Ming followed behind Feng Junshan, and suddenly found that Feng Junshan's back had some sweat stains, and he was stunned, it turned out that Feng Junshan was also very nervous, so Feng Junshan and his old chief did not meet very often, otherwise they would never be nervous to this point, unless Feng Junshan was the same as him.

I thought I was going to change my shoes, but when I saw that the young man was wearing leather shoes, Feng Junshan didn't change them, so he just followed in, there was no carpet on the ground, it looked like an ordinary floor, which made Zhou Ming feel that the owner of this house was not as tall as he imagined.

As soon as he entered the door, Feng Junshan walked two steps briskly, raised his head and tried to restrain his own big belly, and then gave a military salute and shouted loudly: "Good chief." ”

"Cut, look at your bear-like appearance, sit down," a loud voice rang out.

Zhou Zhou Ming turned his body and looked, and the voice was a bald old man sitting on the sofa, wearing a loose striped pattern nightgown, even if he sat there lazily, he could see that he was very tall, more than one meter eight, although his skin was already wrinkled, but his eyes were not big, and the moment he looked up, the two of them glanced at each other.

At that moment, Zhou Zhou Ming subconsciously dodged away, and he didn't dare to look at the other party.

"That's what you call young people?" The bald old man stared at Zhou Ming and asked calmly, but when it fell on Zhou Ming's ears, he always felt that there seemed to be something special about this.

Feng Junshan nodded hurriedly, "Report to the chief, yes," he said Zhou Ming and pulled him down, and said in a low voice: "Call the chief." ”

Zhou Ming secretly took a breath and squeezed out a smile, and shouted calmly, "Hello Mr. Wei." ”

As soon as this title came out, Feng Junshan immediately shuddered, and subconsciously pulled Zhou Ming.

The bald old man Wei laughed, "Okay," and then stretched out his hand and pointed to the sofa, "Sit." ”

Seeing this, Feng Junshan pulled Zhou Ming to sit on the sofa carefully, but he sat at the end of the sofa, and the distance between him and the bald old man was stretched to the maximum, obviously unable to bear the invisible pressure of the old man Wei.

Zhou Zhou Ming naturally could only sit beside Feng Junshan, the outermost position, but he also secretly breathed a sigh of relief, and at the same time secretly complained in his heart, although he was not afraid of heaven and earth, and there was no place to ask for help, but when he encountered this kind of scene, it was still very stressful, especially because he didn't know anything about this old man.

As soon as he sat down, the young man who had just gone through the security check came over with a tray, put down two cups of tea, and then quietly retreated behind Old Man Wei.

Seeing this, Feng Junshan hurriedly handed over the two paintings he had just bought and the pastel lady plate of Wang Xiaotang, "Chief, these are those three things, please take a look." ”