Seeing Monsoon's sudden movement, the people in the teahouse were also very surprised, not knowing what he meant by this hand, Monsoon bent down, rummaged through the broken wooden box, and took out a long strip of something. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info

"It seems that it really hasn't come in vain," Ji Feng touched the hosta in his hand and said happily.

Although it is a hosta, the monsoon fell a lot of action, but even with such a great strength, it did not break the hosta in the sandwich, which shows that the material of this hosta is not ordinary.

"This is, Ziyu?" Ji Feng looked at the hosta full of purple light and said, "But this material seems to have been processed, what's going on?"

Ji Feng was still puzzled, looking at it in his hands, and many people around came over because of the movement of the monsoon, and when they saw the hosta in Ji Feng's hand, they praised it one after another.

This is what the monsoon wants, so that it can attract people's attention, but it is a lot less troublesome.

"This should be Linghan purple jade, it is said that it is not naturally formed, it is processed by special means, but it is said that the production method has been lost as early as the Song Dynasty, it seems that this thing has been some years old" An old man with glasses said with some hesitation.

"Linghan Purple Jade? I haven't heard of this thing, but looking at the style of this thing, it's not simple," a man next to him nodded and agreed.

Ji Feng grinned and said, "Although I don't know the value of this thing, I know that the price is expensive at a glance, and I happen to have a plan to sell it, I wonder if you have any recommended stores?" ”

As soon as Ji Feng's words came out, it seemed to be flying endlessly, but the people in this teahouse were startled, they didn't expect such a good thing to be shot so quickly, and several people in the crowd were ready to move.

And the old man who just spoke patted Monsoon's shoulder and said, "Young man, the value of your hosta is extraordinary, the production process has been lost for a long time, and it is difficult for ordinary antique shops to have the ability to buy it, but there are a few that have this strength, but the price is not easy to estimate."

Ji Feng smiled and said, "This thing was originally obtained by me without doubt, it didn't cost much, and it was naturally not a big problem to be able to sell it, as for the price, of course, the one with the highest price got it."

The old man smiled and said, "The kid's mentality is quite good, but it's not suitable for the circle of antiques, and yes, you don't look like a person who likes this hand."

"What do you say?" asked Monsoon in surprise.

"You don't have that smell on you," the old man said with a smile.

"Oh, you might as well tell me about it"

"It's a taste of time deposits, antiques are a test of eyesight, wisdom, then you don't look like a person who can read those boring ancient books," the old man said with a smile.

Monsoon also smiled, it is true, in fact, if Monsoon is willing, he can write it down by scanning it directly, and there is no need for such trouble, this kind of breath, Monsoon does not have.

"Haha, Uncle is right, but is there anything that Uncle can recommend to the kid?" Ji Feng said with a smile.

The old man thought for a while and said, "At the corner of this street, there is a hidden antique street, and the shops in it are all old shops, only some valuable items are accepted, and the credibility and strength are naturally not there, you can go there to have a look."

Ji Feng was stunned, isn't this the central area that Ji Feng discovered, so it is, no wonder there are so few people there There is such a statement, but it is also unusual, Ji Feng did not have any treasures in his hands at that time, so naturally he did not watch carefully, but the Linghan Ziyu in his hand was a little more confident.

"Thank you, uncle, I don't know your uncle's surname," Ji Feng asked with a smile.

The old man walked out of the tea shop, pushed a small cart selling finger cakes on the side, turned back to Ji Feng and said, "My surname is Wan, just open a small stall here, just call me Uncle Wan."

"Uncle Wan? Hehe, I have time to invite you to drink" Ji Feng smiled, left the tea money, turned around and walked away.

"The surname is Wan, and he is just a buyer of finger cakes, what are you kidding, just by looking at what you see, you are not an ordinary person" Ji Feng thought in his heart, his eyes flashed, looking at the figure of the old man, his footsteps, obviously he had practiced his legs and feet, not an ordinary person.

Monsoon didn't pay much attention to it, and turned and walked towards the street, this time he had to take a good look, but it was past noon, and Monsoon didn't have time to waste it here.

Coming here again, I was able to take a closer look at these shops, and when I looked at it, it was really extraordinary, among the antique treasures, but the flash monsoon was a little straight, but there was nothing to control the treasures on the table, but it was much stronger than those things outside.

"Guanfeng Pavilion, this name is good, domineering, that's it" Ji Feng looked at the huge Huanghuali plaque, pushed the door and walked in.

The store of this is not small, and in terms of scale alone, it is also relatively large here, and the decoration facilities are also unique.

When you open the door, there is a picture of the new rain in the empty mountain, hanging behind the counter in front of the hall, and there are four open shelves on both sides, respectively placing porcelain, painting scrolls, jade, and gold, piled up with four shelves, and the momentum is extraordinary.

In the hall, on Nanmu's rocking chair, an old man with a pair of reading glasses looked at an ancient book in his hand, saw Monsoon Wind walking in, raised the corner of his eyes slightly, and then lowered his head again, and the voice did sound.

"Look at the things here casually, the price is hung on it, choose by yourself, and don't negotiate the price," the old man said in a deep tone.

Ji Feng looked at it, this posture, obviously did not put himself in his eyes, but he was not discouraged, walked over, took out the Linghan hosta from his pocket, and threw it straight towards the old man, the strength was not small, and it was directly inserted into the armrest of the rocking chair.

"Eh, you, do you know my chair..." The old man was startled, holding a hosta in his hand, and immediately stood up and said angrily.

Ji Feng waved his hand and interrupted, "Don't worry, take a look at that Linghan hosta and estimate the price."

"What Linghan hosta, let me tell you, my chair is, huh? Wait, you said Linghan hosta" The old man hesitated a little, and the rest of the words were not spoken.

"That's right, it's Linghan Ziyu, take a look," Ji Feng walked over and said to the old man.

The old man picked up the hosta with some trembling and looked at it carefully, but Monsoon was lying on the recliner, looking at the old man's surprised expression, and said with a smile.

"I don't say anything about the quality of this purple jade, and the quality is also very good, I came to ask you for a price, see if you can accept it," Ji Feng said.

"You mean, to sell," the old man was visibly surprised.