Chapter 43: Strange Shrimp
No one bid, the old collector who auctioned the Vermilion Bird Swallowing Yan began to raise his hammer to count the seconds, Ye Fei actually saw a trace of reluctance in his eyes, it seems that this object is his favorite, maybe Brother Chuang'er will make a profit or lose money if he buys it.
"Ten million once, ten million a second time...... Sold! "The old collector reads the price very quickly, and the hammer drops faster, only to hear the sound of the bang on the treasure platform, and the Vermilion Bird Swallowing Flame has become a stepping stone for Zhang Dashao.
"I'm out ...... Alas! Forget it" Fang Baichuan obviously had the intention of bidding again at the last moment of the hammer, but before raising his hand, he turned his head and glanced at the two brothers on the stage, and he could only sigh and bow his head with a regretful face.
Zhang Chuang had been secretly paying attention to Fang Baichuan's appearance, and when he saw his appearance, his heart blossomed, and he pointed his elbow against Ye Fei beside him, and said in a low voice: "Yezi, brother is very likely to pick up a leak this time, look at the appearance of that old man, it is like digging a piece of meat from him, and he is unlucky to meet our brothers." ”
Ye Fei smiled bitterly and said, "Big brother, don't get involved with me?" ”
Zhang Chuang smiled, took out the check book from his pocket, wrote a few strokes, tore off a piece, pinched it in his hand together with the check he had made a bet not long ago, got up and walked straight to the treasure viewing platform.
The old collector picked up the Vermilion Bird Swallowing Flame on the stage and put it into the brocade box and solemnly handed it to Zhang Chuang, sighed and said: "Young man, congratulations on taking the Vermilion Bird Swallowing Flame, this object has been with me for most of my life, and I am really reluctant to make a move, I hope you can treat it well." ”
Zhang Chuang smiled and took the brocade box and handed the check in his hand to the old collector, just when the two exchanged money and goods, the old collector put his head into Zhang Dashao's ear as if to say something, Zhang Dashao's face suddenly showed a touch of joy, and he turned around and returned to his seat with a smile while holding the brocade box.
Ye Fei couldn't suppress the curiosity in his heart, and asked in a low voice, "What did the old man say to you biting your ear?" ”
Zhang Chuang smiled and said: "Brother picked up the treasure this time, the old man said that this thing has spirituality." ”
"Spirituality?" Ye Fei stretched out his hand and took the brocade box from in front of Zhang Dashao and opened it, and pressed his palm lightly on the corner of the jade carving, if the Vermilion Bird Swallowing Yan was really special, he should have a sense of it, just to confirm the conjecture in his heart.
Zhang Chuang smiled proudly: "If you like it, just take it back and play with it, and get a little spirituality." ”
Ye Fei didn't speak, a pocket jade sculpture surrounded by a blue and red halo had already appeared in his mind, it seemed that this object was really special, after waiting for a few seconds, the vast voice sounded leisurely: "Vermilion Bird Dance Fire Conquer Chicken, Old Enemies Meet Flames." ”
This time, Ye Fei probably understood the meaning of the prompt sound, what was hidden in the Vermilion Bird Swallowing Flame that could restrain the chicken, as for the second half of the sentence, he didn't quite understand, it seemed that he would fight, and the prompt sound was left half of every time he spoke, as if he deliberately asked him to confirm Goldbach's conjecture, this kind of tricky way is also quite annoying.
"What the hell is Biji? Could it be the guy named Bi Fang? No, how could that guy have something to do with chickens......" Ye Fei kept thinking about the meaning of the prompt sound in his mind, and he couldn't think of a reason for it for a long time, he had a feeling that there seemed to be some kind of connection between Bi Ji and Bi Fang.
Seeing him touching the jade carving in a daze, Zhang Chuang stretched out his hand and shook it twice in front of his eyes, pretending to be surprised and said, "Huh! Are you stupid? Then he showed a sudden realization: "Okay! So you're secretly absorbing the spirituality of this thing? It's just outrageous. ”
Ye Fei woke up from his contemplation, lifted his hand away from the Vermilion Bird Jade Carving, covered the brocade box and pushed it in front of Zhang Dashao, and said in a low voice: "It's a good thing, it's worth the money." ”
Zhang Chuangle said hehehe: "Brother has a good eye, since the things have been found, I won't use them today after mixing, Gai Ming'er will help you do the things of resuming school, and then take my little sister to Renai Hospital for a comprehensive examination, if there is hope of recovery, everything else is not a problem." ”
Don't look at Zhang Dashao's usual cynical appearance, he has something hidden in his heart, he has been thinking about how to do his best to help Ye Fei, a true friend doesn't care about being drunk and singing every night, but the person who can appear next to you when you need comfort and help, if you can treat each other with all sincerity, it is a brother.
The rich second-generation circle is all young people, this group of people seem to be glamorous on the surface, pursuing luxury and pleasure, but in Zhang Chuang's eyes, they are like a group of flowers and butterflies through the glass window, they can't find the direction of life at a loss, the delicate flowers in the glass window are gorgeous, and they have a fantasy of wild flowers outside the window buried in their hearts, where the honey may be the sweetest, but they lack the courage to fly out of the window. Ye Fei gave him a different feeling, sincerity, truthfulness, righteousness, and this friendship is worth cherishing.
Ye Fei's eyes were damp when he was bombarded by Zhang Dashao's bombshell, and said in a trembling voice: "Brother Chuang, I really don't know how to thank you......" Halfway through his words, he was already in tears.
Zhang Chuang raised his eyelids and scolded with a smile: "Hypocrisy, what are the big men crying about this little thing, quickly wipe the tears off my brother." ”
Ye Fei hurriedly lowered his head and stretched out his hand to wipe his face, his palms were wet with tears, he raised his head and said sternly: "I'm stupid and can't speak, I can only say thank you, Brother Chuang." If Zhang Dashao was just happy and grateful when he solved the problem of returning to school for him and his little sister, then now his heart is stirring with real touch, and it is a blessing to know such a big brother.
Zhang Chuang smiled faintly: "Ye Zi, in fact, you are very similar to a good brother I used to have, I am very happy to be able to help you within the scope of my ability, don't say it, hypocrisy." He shifted his gaze to the screen in front of him, and the smile on his face slowly faded.
The next auction is a Tang Dynasty glazed terracotta figurine, is a three-color half-kneeling musician, because of the age, coupled with the pottery itself is difficult to preserve, the quality is incomplete, but the name of Tang Sancai still caused a new round of fierce bidding, and finally sold for 2.8 million, and the half-time treasure appreciation will end.
Ye Fei and Zhang Chuang took pictures of their favorite objects, and the next treasure appreciation will be of little significance to the two of them, according to the news that Zhang Dashao heard, there will be a highlight of the afternoon treasure appreciation, and there will be a priceless exhibit appearing, and staying to see the excitement is also a good way to pass the time.
For lunch, Zhang Dashao decided to change places, and the two came to a Hunan restaurant called 'Spicy Lady' diagonally opposite the hotel, where it is said that there is a signature dish called 'Spicy Shrimp', which tastes quite good.
The two brothers picked a seat at the window and sat down, and ordered six catties of spicy shrimp, two bottles of beer, hot and sour soup and two servings of rice.
The speed of serving is admirable, and a metal basin is filled with fragrant red crayfish, which makes people appetize at a glance.
Ye Fei pinched a crayfish and began to peel the shell, just halfway through the peeling, he frowned, put down the crayfish and reached out to dip two drops of residual oil on the edge of the basin to sniff it in front of his nose, and said in a deep voice: "Brother Chuang, this shrimp can't be eaten!" ”