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Thinking of this, he immediately sneered.

"Okay, when the time comes, we will definitely go to the banquet on time, now put down the invitation in your hand, and then hurry up, don't disturb our dinner!"

Song Shi didn't get angry when it was his turn, and threw the invitations on the table: "You enjoy it slowly!" ”

After finishing speaking, he turned around and left, Jin Muchen saw him walking, swaying three times, as if he had eaten their appearance, and he couldn't wait to kick it from behind.

"Forget it, forget it, ignore him, let's eat."

Jin Muchen greeted Fang Bo and Candace and said, Candace didn't understand the festival between them, so he didn't feel too relieved, but Fang Bo was still in the mood to eat, and until the meal was over, his face was gloomy.

After eating, he no longer mentioned going to Panjiayuan to shop, but turned around and went back to his room to rest.

Jin Muchen didn't expect Uncle Fang's temperament to be so big, even if he wanted to comfort his old man a few words, he didn't know how to talk about it.

Candace was very good at observing words and emotions when he arrived, and saw that Fang Bo was not very happy, so he didn't mention going to visit Panjiayuan again, but accompanied Jin Muchen back to the room very obediently.

But this time Jin Muchen was very honest when he arrived, without too many small movements, and Candace saw that he was also a little nervous, so he asked him what was going on.

Jin Muchen told Candace about the conflict with the Song Shilun some time ago. After hearing this, Candace was not as heavy as Jin Muchen.

"Go. Why not? Now that he's sent out invitations. Let's go check it out. ”

She said confidently, and Jin Muchen smiled bitterly when she arrived.

"Do you think that place is so easy to visit? That's clearly a Hongmen feast! ”

"Uh...... What is the Hongmen Feast? ”

Candace rolled a pair of innocent blue eyes and asked, Jin Muchen slapped his forehead, this little intrigue between the Chinese, even if you tell Candace, she can't understand it immediately.

"Okay, I'll tell you the story of the Hongmen Banquet, which was more than 2,000 years ago. China is still in the era of Chu and Han hegemony......"

"Wait...... You tell a story, you tell a story, what do you do with your hands? ”

"Oops! Didn't I find a proper place for my hands? ”

"You don't put it in so many places, why do you want to put me here......"

"Hmm...... Because it's soft here...... We continue to ......"

"Oops...... You bastard......"

The room was filled with warm colors for a moment......

At dinner, when Uncle Fang came out of the room, he was in much better spirits.

"Mu Chen, I think we have to go to this treasure appreciation conference, not go, it seems that we are afraid of them."

"Well, I think so too, this treasure Zhai really thinks. Are they the number one collector in the antique street? Besides, I'd like to see it. We went, what could they do to us? ”

What Jin Muchen was waiting for was Uncle Fang's words, in fact, even if Uncle Fang didn't go, he would have to go this time.

"Okay, that's it."

Two days later, Jin Muchen drove into Yishun District, a rare undeveloped area in Beijing.

Suddenly, from the concrete forest of high-rise buildings, to such a beautiful green scenic spot, Candace felt very happy, and he chattered non-stop all the way.

However, Jin Muchen and Fang Bozhi were full of solemnity, this Tingtao Villa is located on the edge of a reservoir in Yishun District, hidden in a green mountain forest, surrounded by mountains and rivers, which looks very elegant.

The villa is completely an antique building, the outside is surrounded by a circle of white walls and gray tiles, the car can drive directly into the yard, enter the door is a boulevard, drive for about ten minutes, only to see a few antique Chinese style pavilions appear in front of everyone.

Parked the car, the group got out of the car, and the greeter of the villa also walked up, Jin Muchen showed him the invitation that Song Shilun sent to them that day, the greeter was stunned at first, and his originally smiling face immediately became cold, and his eyes became not very friendly when he looked at them.

Just then, a car horn sounded next to them, and an inconspicuous Audi A6 slid past them.

At this time, the parking lot is full of luxury cars, what Bentley, Rolls-Royce, there are not a few, this Audi looks very inconspicuous, but the dazzling Beijing A88 license plate, but let the originally listless welcome, immediately become energetic.

Yingbin went over and opened the car door, Wang Xueming got out of the car with a smile, and then walked over to them.

"Brother Jin, Boss Fang, I thought you weren't here today?"

"Haha, it won't work if you don't come!"

Jin Muchen smiled and greeted Wang Xueming, and then told him about the invitation sent to him by Song Shilun that day, and Wang Xueming was stunned when he heard it.

"Brother Jin, Uncle Fang, you really have to be careful, this surnamed Song doesn't know what bad is holding back? I haven't been in contact with Song Shuyun, but I know his son, and that guy is a well-known person who will be repaid. ”

"Well, don't worry, we're prepared."

Jin Muchen compared the huge black travel bag in his hand.

"Alright, let's go, let's go in together. Don't worry, with me, no matter how bad the surname Song is, he won't dare to play yin. ”

Wang Xueming said to Jin Muchen and Fang Bo with a smile, Jin Muchen and they didn't refuse, and when the welcome saw Wang Xueming and this group of people coming together, it was not good to use the original attitude anymore, so they could only obediently lead them into the hall of the palace-like ancient building in front.

This treasure appreciation conference was completely different from what Jin Muchen thought, originally he thought that there would be many people here, but he didn't expect that this hall would be very deserted.

Occasionally, there are a few people who come and go, and they all look like they are high-minded, and they look like the kind of guys who are usually people.

These people and Wang Xueming still know each other, and they are all greeting each other with a smile, and Wang Xueming also deals with them one by one.

But soon those people entered the side hall on the right, but Wang Xueming had no intention of following.

"That place is a place for private collectors to display their collections, I used to come and go there, but I won't go today, and later, I will follow you to the merchant exhibition hall to have a long experience."

Wang Xueming said with a smile, Jin Muchen's heart warmed, knowing that he was kind, and wanted to escort his group to the end.

Sure enough, the greeter didn't take them into the side hall on the right hand side at all, but took them directly into the big hall on the left hand side.

The space of this hall was very large, occupying almost sixty percent of the entire area of the hall on the first floor, and when they entered, there were already many people inside.

The whole hall is designed to resemble an exhibition, with a small stage at the front with a long row of tables and sofa chairs at the back.

Jin Muchen estimated that these should be the places where the treasure experts of this conference sit, and they should be here to identify and judge the treasures brought by each exhibitor.

Then under the small stage, on the left and right, there are four booths each, three of which are very large, the left-hand side is closest to the booth, the booth design is very chic, and there is a sign hanging on it, which is written in a few large characters of Zangbao Zhai.

Next to this booth, there is also a relatively large booth, and there is a sign with three large characters written on the Agarwood Pavilion on this booth.

The two booths on the right hand, one large and one small, the big one has a sign written on the ancient fang, and the small one on the top sign reads, Fang Bo antique shop has a few crooked big characters.

In front of the small stage, there are rows of sofa seats, which are obviously reserved for celebrities and collectors who come to visit the exhibition.

After reading this, Jin Muchen and Fang Bo knew that the small booth should have been reserved for them, but the words on it were really ugly, obviously written by the people of this treasure house, deliberately disgusting them.

"Yo! It seems that this surnamed Song is on the same page as you, but this is obviously to disgust you? They don't mention Treasure Zhai, they are the leading collectors in our capital area. The Agarwood Pavilion is also amazing, it is an aircraft carrier in the Puhai collection world, a tyrant in the Jiangnan region. The ancient shop next to you is even more amazing, this shop is a large antique shop in Xiangjiang, and later entered the inland, opened a branch in Yangcheng, eastern Guangdong, over the years, relying on a deep family background, and their master's extraordinary appreciation ability, but collected a lot of good things, in the Lingnan area, that is a real NO.1, they are a few frequent visitors to the treasure appreciation conference over the years. This time, this surnamed Song put you on the table at this level, this is obviously not a good idea? ”

After Wang Xueming glanced at the layout of the venue, he introduced Jin Muchen and Uncle Fang and said, Uncle Fang's brows were tightly locked, he had expected the shape to be sinister before he came, but he didn't expect this Song Shuyun to be so shameless.

However, Jin Muchen didn't take it seriously when he arrived, he had already made full mental preparations before coming, so he was not panicked at this time.

"Your booth is there, go and set it up, right?"

The greeting who brought them over pointed to their small booth and said to Jin Muchen and a few of them, and without much explanation, he turned around and was about to leave, but was pulled by Jin Muchen.

"Wait, we're just here for the show, you didn't tell us anything before, what do you want us to set up?"

"What? You came to the exhibition, but you didn't even know the rules? ”

The smile that greeted them at this time was full of strangeness, Jin Muchen's heart sank, could it be that Song Shilun played a yin game with himself? (To be continued......)