Chapter 459: Hongshan
"Hmph, you few Dogecoin things, the more you dare not deceive me! Get out of here! Liu Botao said coldly.
All the thugs were relieved, and they all shrank their heads and retreated, and Liu Botao, who was looking at it with no interest, was annoyed again.
"It's really a bunch of waste, Mr. Ye, look at these subordinates of mine, it's really embarrassing!" Liu Botao spoke helplessly.
"Haha, it's hard to find a powerful heart, this kind of thing still depends on fate, you can't force it!" Mr. Ye said.
"But their action this time is not useless, at least we know that there is a group of people who have entered the core of the integrity antique shop, tomorrow I will personally lead the team to see what kind of bull ghost snake god it is!"
Hearing that Mr. Ye was willing to take action in person, Liu Botao also showed a hint of surprise, he knew that Mr. Ye's shelf, it was a big surprise, and now he was willing to take action in person, and he was also excited for a while.
"Okay, let's set off together tomorrow morning to see who dares to take food, it's really impatient!" Liu Botao spoke excitedly.
Chu Feng and Hong Yiyao slept extremely sweetly in the second half of the night, and the other cultivated extremely smoothly, and the next morning, both of them woke up satisfied.
At this time, the door had been opened, and the employees of the Chengxin antique shop also began to go to work, smiling and greeting Hong Yiyao.
Although he was a little puzzled that Chu Feng was also resting here, he didn't ask in person, but whispered behind his back.
"The old owner is not in the store, Manager Hong is actually with a strange man, it looks really weird, what is going on?"
"Needless to say, if you're young and vigorous, you've definitely found a boyfriend."
"That's not supposed to be, my boyfriend actually did this in the store, if Hong Lao knew about it, it would definitely be a shocking tragedy."
"Hey, don't talk about it, Manager Hong and Mr. Chu Feng are talented and beautiful, where is our turn to talk about monsters, let's all work, go clean up those antiques."
The clerks were talking in a whisper, not noticing that a white-bearded old man appeared behind them, listening to everyone's discussion with a blushing face.
"Stop me and tell me what happened last night?" The old man stared at the last clerk to speak.
When all the clerks heard this, they all showed a trace of shock, and they all shrank their heads, obviously frightened.
"Elder Hong, we don't know the specific details, we only know that a handsome man has spent the night in the store!" The older clerk stammered.
He secretly complained in his heart, no matter what the relationship between Hong Yiyao and Chu Feng was, it was wrong for him to discuss it in private, and he couldn't help but feel a little depressed in his heart.
"A handsome young man?" Hong Lao roared angrily.
He was not a person, but the owner of the honest antique shop, because of that batch of antiques, he was a little anxious, but he didn't expect to go to his old friend for help, and he didn't expect to hear such a bad news just after he came back.
The granddaughter who has been raised by herself for twenty years is very likely to be seduced by a handsome man, phew, it's really hateful.
"I want to see what this young man is capable of seducing my granddaughter like this!" Hong Lao roared and went upstairs in a huff.
At this time, Hong Yiyao was carefully wiping an antique, but Chu Feng watched her movements indifferently, his eyes full of appreciation.
After Hong Shan rushed upstairs, he was also a little surprised to find this scene, and he faintly felt that this picture was very harmonious, and unconsciously his anger dissipated a lot.
"Mr. Chu Feng, do you know this antique?" Hong Yiyao noticed Chu Feng looking at her, and couldn't help but smile and ask.
"Haha, of course I don't know, I don't know about antiques, but I have a very appreciative eye, your bottle is fragrant and elegant, but it has a different artistic conception!" Chu Feng smiled and spoke, with a hint of a strange smile in his tone.
"Then take a good look at it, I'll go wipe another antique!" Hong Yiyao's face was slightly red.
Then she handed the blue and white porcelain to Chu Feng, and then walked towards another piece of porcelain with a slightly red face, as if she was a little afraid to be alone with Chu Feng.
Chu Feng didn't say anything, took the porcelain and observed it carefully, as if admiring the painting in the porcelain, and a smile gradually appeared in his eyes.
"Young man, you said that you know how to appreciate porcelain, so tell me what the artistic conception of this painting is!" Hong Shan pointed to the painting hanging on the wall of the room and asked lightly.
When Chu Feng heard Hong Shan say this, a smile appeared in his eyes, although he had never seen this old man, he also knew that he had a close relationship with Hong Yiyao.
Just as he was about to say something, Hong Yiyao on the side couldn't help it, feeling that his grandfather was making things difficult for him.
"Grandpa, Chu Feng doesn't understand antiques, what do you do in the exam, it's really nothing to do!" Hong Yiyao opened her mouth with some displeasure.
Hearing that his granddaughter actually defended Chu Feng, Hong Shan's stubborn temper came up, with a hint of coldness in his eyes, and he spoke stubbornly.
"Hmph, I'm here to improve his taste, you have to know that appreciating antiques can best improve cultural accomplishment, what is the great thing about appreciating this painting?" Hong Shan said.
Hong Yiyao saw that her grandfather began to blow his beard and stare at him, and immediately knew that it was useless to say anything, so he chose to keep silent.
Chu Feng's eyes scanned this and that painting, and found that this painting was a landscape figure painting, a woman leaning in the pavilion, looking at the lake, seemed to be stunned, but her face was a little infinite contemplation.
There was a bright moon hanging in the sky, which looked extremely soft, and the moonlight sprinkled down, and the whole lake was sparkling, as if it was covered with a layer of silver sand.
"Huh, I really haven't noticed this painting, now it seems to be quite a mood, I can't help but write a poem!" Chu Feng smiled lightly and spoke, as if he had inadvertently said what was on his mind.
Hearing Chen Xu say this, not only Hong Yiyao was stunned, but even Hong Shan couldn't help but be happy, feeling that Chu Feng, this kid was too good at bragging, he was simply a braggart king.
"Okay, Hong Yiyao, don't wipe the porcelain there, hurry up and spread out the four treasures of the study for Mr. Chu Feng, and let him improvise a poem!"
Hong Shan laughed and spoke, as if he had seen Chu Feng through, with a hint of mockery in his eyes.
Hong Yiyao's face suddenly darkened.