Huang Hanxuan left with his front foot, and a waiter pushed the door of the dining cart into the box, two large plates of assorted fried rice, two bowls of wild mushroom soup, and two golden potbelly wine bottles.

Ye Fei picked up a wine bottle and flipped it over, and said with a smile: "This stupid bottle is special, it doesn't look like a beer bottle horizontally or vertically."

"Put away your baby." Zhang Chuang smiled and put the Tianling Stone in his hand back into the brocade box, reached out and took a bottle of wine and opened it and poured two glasses, holding a glass in his hand and shaking it gently, a touch of amber streamer flashed in his pupils, and after half a minute, he whispered: "Speaking of which, the first batch of silly heys or I brought Binhai, I didn't expect that in just two years, there are several high-grade hotels in Binhai, but unfortunately there are a lot of drinks, but not many people who really understand wine." ”

Silly oooh is not only a bottle of wine for Zhang Dashao, it is a song of blood and fire, an unforgettable love, a memory buried deep in his heart, many times he feels that he is not drinking wine, it is a memory of the past years, and it is a secret that belongs to him.

Ye Fei didn't know the secret in Zhang Dashao's heart, picked up the wine glass and blew the foam on the surface of the wine, tilted his neck and poured it clean, smacked his lips and said: "It's a bit like the taste of plum wine in my hometown, but it's a little less energetic, I don't know how to drink, I feel that this wine doesn't look like beer except for a layer of foam when poured out." ”

The corners of Zhang Chuang's mouth raised a faint arc, took a sip of wine and said: "That's right, I also don't think it's like beer, it's more like sherry brewed with Palomine, no matter what kind of wine it is, the most important thing is that I like this taste." ”

"As the saying goes, it's hard to buy a good heart, just like it." Ye Fei smiled, put down the wine glass, grabbed the brocade box on the table and put it into his pocket, and began to eliminate the assorted fried rice on the plate.

The signature assorted fried rice really lives up to its name, a plate of old rice has become a dish far better than the delicacies under the chef's skillful processing, the rice grains wrapped in egg wash are golden and fluffy, chewing like a bullet but not a bullet, a plate of rice is full of flavor after eating, and the silly beer adds a bit of special taste, and the two of them are addicted to eating.

At 1:20 in the afternoon, Ye Fei and Zhang Chuang came to the venue in advance, and as soon as they sat down, they saw Fang Baichuan walking towards this side with a splayed eight steps, with an asymmetrical smirk on his old face, a typical smile that does not smile.

Zhang Chuang took out two pieces of chewing gum from his pocket and handed one to Ye Fei beside him, and reminded in a low voice: "Ye, that old man must have taken a fancy to your Tianling Stone, you can weigh it yourself." ”

Ye Fei took the gum and nodded: "Understood, anyway, I'm not going to sell the Tianling Stone, and it's useless to pay any amount of money." Having said that, I couldn't help but feel a little nervous, and subconsciously stuffed the gum into my mouth and chewed it a few times, but found that it was a little scummy, and when I spit it out, I saw that I forgot to peel off the tin foil on the surface of the gum.

Fang Baichuan walked over to Ye Fei and stood still, lowered his voice and said, "Ye Shao, the old man is very interested in the Heavenly Spirit Stone, and he is willing to pay five million to settle it, I don't know what you mean?" "In the antique shop, you have to use the word 'even' to buy things, which is polite and obscure.

Ye Fei shook his head and said, "I'm sorry, I also like this Tianling Stone, and I don't plan to sell it for the time being." ”

The smile on Fang Baichuan's face suddenly froze, and he said without giving up: "Ye Shao, if you intend to transfer the Heavenly Spirit Stone, you can make a price." ”

Ye Fei frowned and said: "The thing is not hot in my hand yet, so I don't plan to let it out, this is not a unique thing, you can spend money to collect it if you like, there is no need to waste time with me." He simply refused, leaving no room for maneuver, he didn't know why Fang Baichuan would come over to buy the Heavenly Spirit Stone with an old face, but he could be sure that this stone was not as simple as it seemed on the surface, and he would have time to study it slowly.

A flash of sharp light in Fang Baichuan's eyes flashed instantly, and he said coldly: "Young people don't speak too impulsively, you must know that it is difficult for parents to protect a hundred years of spring, and it is not easy to have the opportunity to make money with their own hands." ”

Zhang Chuang raised his eyebrows, blinked at Ye Fei, and said in a long voice: "Ye Zi, some people say that you are a loser who can't get in and out, and sooner or later your family business will be lost by you, guess what will happen if my brother encounters this kind of old man who pretends to be thirteen?" ”

Ye Fei shook his head and said that he couldn't guess, Zhang Dashao's face sank, and he said loudly with his eyes: "Old and not dead is a thief, and the old mouth does not repair stupid mallets, what my brother hates most in my life is this kind of master who feels good about himself and is actually a waste of scum, but he wants to jump out to smear others. You have the ability to sleep on a shaker and reincarnate, and you will have a ...... with Gosai at the starting line."

This guy doesn't have Ye Fei's good temper, Fang Baichuan's sneering words touched a certain sensitive nerve in him, he can usually respect the old and love the young and help his grandmother cross the road, and when he encounters this kind of old man who comes forward to smoke his face, he only has four words to treat, cut, cut.

Fang Baichuan's old face turned red as if it had been burned by a fire, his lips trembled a few times, he didn't spit out half a word, gritted his teeth and snorted coldly, walked back to his original position and sat down, it was not difficult to see from his shoulders that were constantly trembling slightly, that he was really angry.

Ye Fei smiled bitterly and said, "Brother Chuang, you are also scolding so badly, what if you make Old Man Fang angry?" ”

Zhang Chuang said with a smile: "It's okay, according to my brother's experience for many years, this kind of old man with calluses on his face has super psychological endurance, and cutting him is good for his physical and mental health." As he spoke, he smugly crossed his feet and almost pulled a tail out of his crotch to fan the wind.

Ye Fei didn't say anything more, and shifted his gaze to the display screen in front of him, the afternoon treasure appreciation party had officially begun, the first to come to the stage was a young woman wearing a cheongsam, this woman was twenty years old, about one meter seven tall, with an excellent ratio of body and legs, the cheongsam outlined her good figure to the fullest, and with a beautiful face, it was simply a product of God's favor, what she was holding in her arms was not a pipa, but an ancient sword with a sheath.

The ancient sword and beauty are like a beautiful painting, but the moment she slowly stepped onto the stage has become the focus of everyone's eyes.

The young woman stood still on the stage, with a quiet smile on her face, she did not put the sword in her arms on the stand, but reached out and pulled out a lotus-colored silk scarf from her waist, this action made a trace of confusion in the eyes of most people at the scene, and successfully aroused the curiosity of most people.

The corners of Zhang Chuang's mouth hooked up a wicked arc, and he whispered: "If this ancient sword can cut off the silk scarf, it will definitely be worth much more than that Ru porcelain broken bowl." ”