Growing fame Chapter 73 happened to meet Zhang Boju

There are too many things to work hard, Jin Feng doesn't have to worry too much, the coolest moment of the day is to count the vast number of antiques, and then carefully deposit them in the space, anyway, Jin Feng is not worried about too much gold flowing into the market, causing the depreciation of gold. The most tricky thing www.biquge.info now is that there are no available talents in hand, whether they are high-end talents or errands.

You can't count on those big soldiers, so you can only visit some large antique shops, and when money is not an issue, most things can be solved. With the popularity accumulated in Chongqing in the recent period, the person who antique dealers want to see most now is none other than Jin Feng. The reputation has faintly caught up with Yuan Kewen and Zhang Boju, two of the four princes of the Republic of China. Everyone may know that Yuan Kewen is Yuan Shikai's second son, but this second son is not as obsessed with politics as his father and brother, on the contrary, Yuan Kewen is a strange person who is very keen on ancient Chinese culture and antiques.

The famous man is the portrayal of Yuan Kewen, lingering in the Qinglou Chu Pavilion, handsome and versatile, and even more squandering. It is said that at the time of death, there were thousands of Qinglou women who saw them off. I digress, anyway, this strange man spent a huge amount of money to buy ancient books, gold and stones, calligraphy and paintings, coins, stamps, etc., and even visited famous teachers, and finally died young because of life. I have to make people sigh.

Now Chongqing is heavily guarded, it would be better if there were no Japanese planes bombing, in order to meet the Judgment Day, Chongqing has also done a lot of work, and the world's attention is also focused here. With the German army ravaging Stalingrad, the imminent fall of Moscow, the suppression of various battlefields in Europe, and the Japanese army sweeping half of China in Asia, the trial of the Japanese military leaders can help boost the confidence of the world's anti-fascists.

Idle, in the afternoon, Jin Feng took two members of the special combat team to wander around Chongqing, as the wartime accompanying the capital, Chongqing, there is a kind of sick prosperity, on the one hand, there are people who are not well fed and clothed, and on the other hand, they are so-called upper-class people who have no confidence in the future and are drunk and dreaming of death.

"Ergou, go and inquire where there is an antique shop here." "Yes, General." "Don't call the general outside, call the boss. So that nothing troublesome happens. The two dogs stood up and said, "Yes, General, oh no, yes, boss." I'll go. The two dogs disappeared from view as soon as they slipped away.

"Let's go, Qingyun, let's take a closer look." "Boss, let's go to the teahouse over there, it's easier to inquire about the news there." Jin Feng nodded. The two walked to the teahouse.

casually ordered a pot of tea and a little food, a large number of people around, there were still a lot of guests on the table around, with Jin Feng's decades of experience in TV dramas, there should be spies inside. Thinking about it, at such an important time now, it is natural to ensure that no other forces will make trouble. Qingyun looked like a bodyguard, everyone looked at Qingyun's fierce appearance, and they didn't talk about themselves, they all looked at each other and then continued to chat. The content of the conversation is nothing more than the most popular Japanese general trial at the moment.

After listening to it for a while, there is no valuable news. Not long after, Ergou returned. took a sip of water, "Boss, there are 2 alleys on this side, there is a street dedicated to antiques, and the biggest one is the Lin family's Shuyuzhai." "Okay, let's take a look." In Ergou's heart, what he thought was, what was the use of buying these antiques, they couldn't be eaten or drunk, and they were expensive to death, if there was no food, how many people could be saved, they would all buy the planes, cannons, and machine guns they use now, and what Japanese devils would have been driven out of China a long time ago.

Under the guidance of Ergou, Jin Feng came to this antique street, although it was a war, but the business of the antique shop was still as good as ever, and most of the people who had a little bit of family background exchanged the antiques for small yellow croaker, or silver dollars, and it was true that they could have the capital to stay away from the war. There are also a lot of stalls, of course, these things sold are more fake and really less, if you listen to them, it is estimated that you can blind your eyes.

However, Jin Feng still watched all the way. "Sir, if you want jade or porcelain, I have porcelain that I just moved from the mountain. Sir, do you want to take a look. "In modern society, Jin Feng has never visited antiques, one is that he has no money, and the other is that he does not understand. Jin Feng nodded. "If it's garbage, don't take it out." "Look at what you said, sir, this is all genuine, and many Japanese people buy it from us." "The Japanese? They also buy these in Chongqing? "Sir, you are from other places, don't you know, the outside is occupied by Japan, and they will definitely not buy it, they will rob everything they like, and it is also in Chongqing that they buy it."

The owner of this small stall, also surnamed Jin, is said to have been in this business since he was 20 years old, and he doesn't know what happened later, and then he has been setting up a stall and running this business himself. Boss Jin asked people to look at his stall, and then took Jin Feng all the way, and stopped at a tiled house for a while, looking at the house, Boss Jin is also a rich man.

Across the courtyard, Lao Jin shouted, "Xiao Su, there are guests." "The door of the courtyard has just opened, there are many people inside, it seems that this is a stolen goods point, not a real residence, otherwise you really got good things, and it is possible to be robbed, which really confirms the old saying of the cunning rabbit three holes. This is still a group of stolen goods sellers, I don't know if it's genuine, it is estimated that it is still made with antiques.

After talking to Xiao Su's father, Lao Su in the middle even asked about Jin Feng's origin and financial strength. However, Jin Feng is also leaky, and he looks like Lao Tzu is very rich, and he has a situation where all good things are taken out. Jin Feng is not afraid of being slaughtered, anyway, there is a lot of money, but it is a pity that these things are destroyed by the war. It would be a pity if they were all bought by foreigners, but in later generations, a random antique was auctioned for hundreds of millions of dollars, and according to the amount they were robbed, it is estimated that they can only be bought back after selling the whole of China.

Not long after, Jin Feng, under the guidance of Lao Su, went to the next room, and at this time, someone also came out of it, and then said as he walked, "Don't worry, I'll wait for you to deliver the money, and keep the things for me." "Mr. Zhang, don't worry, with your name, sir, you can take everything away first."

Jin Feng stopped and looked at the entire handsome guy, with a fair face and a long figure. This handsome is not the kind of handsome with a little white face, but a feeling of calm as water, light as a cloud, and not touching the slightest fireworks. Dressed in a long robe, a humble gentleman is as gentle as jade. Although in this era, Zhang Boju should be in his forties, it has not affected his temperament in the slightest. This is Zhang Boju, some people say that he is the last famous man in modern China. When Jin Feng looked at Zhang Boju, Zhang Boju was also looking at Jin Feng.

Jin Feng hurriedly stepped forward, "I don't know Mr. Zhang, but Mr. Zhang Boju." "This little friend is sure it's me." Jin Feng hurriedly saluted. "I didn't confirm it just now, but after listening to my husband's words, I confirmed it." "Haha, Xiaoyou is also interesting, I don't know if Xiaoyou can tell me his name."

"In Xia Jinfeng, it is a returned overseas Chinese who returned to China to support the War of Resistance." Hearing Jin Feng's introduction, Zhang Boju leaked a thoughtful look, and always felt that he had heard this name somewhere. Then he slapped his palm suddenly, which startled several people. "It turned out to be General Kim." "The kid doesn't dare to be General Jin." "Deservedly, I came from Xi'an to Chongqing this time because of you. It's been almost 50 years, and I've never had such a big victory, and I'm here to take a look. "You can call me Xiaojin or Xiaofeng." "Then I'll shout Brother Jin Xian." "I want it."

The old Su next to them also widened their eyes, looking incredible, how old is this young man, that is, he is in his 20s, he is actually a general, and what is even more powerful is that he is a general who defeated the Japanese army and captured the commander of the Japanese army. Therefore, he became more and more respectful, but fortunately he didn't fool the master in the stall, otherwise he didn't know if his head could still be on his body.

"Oh, I didn't expect Brother Jin Xian to be a Yaren too." Jin Feng was stunned, and smiled awkwardly, "The little brother is not an elegant person, he is a rough person, and he has seven tricks for gold, stone and jade, and he knows six tricks, and he doesn't know anything." It's just that the war is about to start again, and how much can be bought can be regarded as reserving some of the cultural seeds of the ancestors for the country. ”

"What the virtuous brother wishes is also what my heart wants." Then he sighed. "The younger brother just came to see the antiques, I don't know if the elder brother can give him a long look."

A dazzling array of antiques, from porcelain to jade, to books, Jin Feng's eyes were spent, if they were all true, Jin Feng didn't dare to imagine how many things would be lost abroad. Zhang Boju was also enthusiastic to explain all kinds of knowledge to Jin Feng, from the identification of porcelain to the firing of porcelain, he talked for most of the hour, and finally carefully opened a wooden box. If you are sick, you can't think about it, and you can't think about it. When the year comes, the man is lost, and he is very worried. Qu Ziyang has come to the Lord, and I can benefit from it. Linxi returned, the majesty was detailed, the action was sacrificial, and the cover of the body was like thinking. Knowing the Mai, very persistent, meaning a little bit of cutting Tang. When Tang Kou was in turmoil, he didn't know about it.

"Lu Ji's calm post." Jin Feng lost his voice. "Brother Xian also knows this post?" "I don't know, but I've seen the introduction to this post in a book." Zhang Boju narrated: "Pingfu Post" was written in the Western Jin Dynasty, which is the earliest famous law post in the era of hand-me-down, and it is also the first law post ink in history that has been circulated in an orderly manner. It has the reputation of "the ancestor of the Fateh". It is not an exaggeration to call it the treasure of the town. "How much. Long nights and dreams are still quick to buy. Zhang Boju said with a smile, "This is for my brother, and my brother is here to snatch love." "How dare you. Such a national treasure should be properly kept, I don't know how much Jin Lao's post asks? ”

Jin Lao said, "Since General Jin wants to buy it, the reserve price is 200 taels of gold." "200 taels is not expensive, you want a check or gold." "Gold." "Good. The second dog went back and got 200 taels of gold. After the second dog left, Jin Feng and Zhang Boju were drinking tea in the house, continuing to talk about some antique knowledge, but suddenly there was a shout outside, I didn't pay attention at first, but it became louder and louder, and footsteps could be heard, a large number of people walked towards this courtyard, Qingyun's body straightened, and went out to see what happened under Jin Feng's instructions.