Chapter 243: The Secret in the Painting
Chu Feng probably guessed who was following, not only did he not panic, but he was also looking forward to confronting them head-on.
When I returned to the antique city, it was already eleven o'clock in the evening, and there were not many cars on the road.
The cars that followed behind were not hidden, and they followed Chu Feng generously into the antique city.
Chu Feng parked the car on the side of the road, got out of the car without changing his face, and glanced back at the black Mercedes-Benz.
Soon, the Mercedes-Benz also opened the door, and Chen Dong got out of the car with an ugly face.
Four men in their thirties got out of the two off-road vehicles behind, and they walked behind Chen Dong.
Chu Feng sneered, closed the car door, and stared at Chen Dong calmly.
"Why do you want that painting?" Chen Dong asked in a cold tone.
Chu Feng was still the reason for perfunctory Wu Quan, and replied lightly, "Look at the right eye, no way." ”
Of course, Chen Dong would not be like Wu Quan, who was casually prevaricated by Chu Feng for a reason.
They came all the way along, still for the painting.
"Stop talking nonsense, you can make an offer."
Chen Dong's face was gloomy and straight to the point.
Chu Feng raised his eyebrows and said with a playful smile, "You are so atmospheric, why don't you bid at the auction?" ”
Chen Dong was silent and did not answer.
Seeing that he didn't speak, Chu Feng opened the car door and prepared to enter the store with his things.
As soon as Chu Feng turned around, he put one hand on his shoulder.
Chu Feng acted quickly and grabbed his wrist, twisted it hard, there was a crisp click, and his arm was twisted and dislocated by Chu Feng.
"Ahh
The man screamed and retreated.
Chu Feng said in a cold voice, "Chen Dong, I advise you not to ask for hardship, this painting was taken by me, and it is impossible to give it to you." ”
After speaking, Chu Feng opened the door and entered the store, and then pulled down the roller shutter door and locked it.
Chen Dong's face outside the door was ugly, and he took someone into the car and left quickly.
Chu Feng stood at the window on the second floor, and after seeing Chen Dong taking people away, he smiled coldly.
Back on the sofa in the living room and sitting down, Chu Feng took the painting out of the paper tube and unfolded it.
Item: Hanmei Ruixue Diagram
Age: Tang
Note: The works are well preserved, the painter is well-known, and the collection value is extremely high. 〗
Qianwenlu: There is special ink on the drawing paper, which is mostly used to hide information. 〗
The information given by the treasure system and Qianwen is still the same, and there are no more hints.
"Fifteen million, what information can there be, and let Chen Dong come all the way over!"
Chu Feng secretly thought that in his memory, what could make this special ink manifest was nothing more than fire roasting and blisters.
"The blisters are estimated to scatter the ink on this painting, so it shouldn't be..."
Thinking of this, Chu Feng immediately took out a candle from the drawer, then picked up the painting and roasted it on the fire candle for a while, but there was no response.
If you bake it any longer, the paper will turn yellow.
"It's not fire, is it really going to be soaked in water?" Chu Feng's brows tightened.
Anyway, this is also bought by more than 10 million yuan, if it is blistered.
That's really more than 10 million wastes.
At this moment, Chu Feng's eyes suddenly lit up, blew out the candle, and hurriedly ran downstairs.
A money detector lamp came out of the drawer of the counter, what kind of fire baked blisters, that was the old way before, and now it has to keep pace with the times.
Sure enough, under the illumination of the money detector lamp, a string of English appeared on the painting, and it seemed to be a website to look at the order.
And there are six digits below the website address.
Chu Feng took out his mobile phone in confusion and entered the website into it, requiring a password to log in.
Chu Feng entered the six-digit number as a password again, and the website prompted that the login was successful.
The website address on the drawing is actually a network disk, and there is a file in it.
When Chu Feng opened the file and saw the contents inside, he understood why Chen Dong chased after him all the way.
This is the gray income evidence of the Chen family's industry, more than 30 pages.
"It turned out to be such an important thing."
Chu Feng smiled coldly, but he didn't understand why Chen Dong suddenly left at the auction.
As long as he persists for a few more rounds, Chu Feng really has no money to earn with him anymore.
Chu Feng downloaded the file, made another copy, and stored it in another network disk.
After going to the bathroom to wash, Chu Feng went to bed very proudly.
I slept soundly, and it was already more than nine o'clock in the morning when I woke up.
After Chu Feng washed up, he went downstairs to have some breakfast.
When she woke up and saw Chen Xue's information, Su Ying found three temporary workers, and the warehouse was no longer busy.
Back at the antique shop, Chu Feng sat at the counter and started the live broadcast.
"Why didn't Master Chu broadcast live last night?"
"I waited so hard last night, Master Chu can't send a red envelope to compensate for it?"
"I'll wait until ten o'clock in the evening!"
"That's right, this time Master Chu must send a red envelope!"
Chu Feng didn't remember if he said that he would broadcast live at night when he got off the air yesterday, but he was able to enter the live broadcast room as soon as the broadcast started.
Those are all real fans, and Chu Feng generously sent a red envelope of two thousand in the live broadcast room.
"Guys, I'm sorry last night, there's something going on temporarily."
"There are not many people now, and when everyone comes, I will reissue a big red envelope."
There are still more than 500,000 in the balance of the live broadcast platform that have not been withdrawn.
Take it from this, and naturally use it for it.
Without the support of these netizens, there would be no money on the live broadcast platform.
Chu Feng preached, "Friends, from today onwards, if you need to appreciate treasures, you can come to Jiangcheng Antique City to find me and appreciate treasures on the spot." ”
As soon as he finished speaking, a young man walked in at the door of the antique shop.
Chu Feng remembered him, he was the young man who gave Chu Feng's video as evidence that day.
"Hehe, Master Chu, I came yesterday afternoon, and there was no one in your store." The young man walked in with a smile.
There was a chair on the counter, and Chu Feng was politely entertained.
"I was absent yesterday, please take a seat."
The young man held a cardboard box and placed it on the counter, opened it and took out a hat from it.
"Master Chu, I want you to help take a look at this."
What he brought was an official hat, and this Chu Feng didn't need the treasure appraisal system, so he could see one or two.
"Someone is coming so soon?"
"When is this official hat?"
"Baoyou, this hat is not fun to wear!"
"Master Chu hasn't spoken yet, so you won't be happy..."
"Aren't all hats in zombie movies like this? Unlucky! ”
Chu Feng took it and took a closer look, and waited for the treasure appraisal system to give the information before he slowly spoke, "Baoyou, you are an official hat of the Qing Dynasty." ”
"And look at the system, it's a seven-grade official."
The young man listened half-clearly, and asked suspiciously, "Master Chu, what kind of official is the seven-rank official?" ”
Netizens in the live broadcast room ridiculed one after another.
"The seven-grade official is the seven-grade sesame official!"
"It's over, it's scrapped, and the seven-grade officials don't know."
"It looks like the family is in the middle of the road."