Chapter 129: It can't be counted like this

"Yes, count him as a winner." Zhao Biao gritted his teeth, very unwilling in his heart.

Mu Feng said with a smile: "Since that's the case, then I'll give me the question next." Isn't it? ”

"Come out." Zhao Biao said stiffly.

Mu Feng smiled and said, "I'm sorry everyone, I came suddenly, I didn't prepare any antiques, can you please borrow me some?" ”

"Haha, Mr. Mu is polite, I brought two pieces today, you can use them."

"I brought three pieces, I hope to help you, Mr. Mu."

"Mr. Mu, I have one here."

"I have it too."

“……”

More and more people brought their antiques and put together a few tables to set up. In less than half a minute, seventy or eighty pieces were placed. But that's not the end of it, the number of curios is still increasing.

Looking at a large area of dense antiques, Zhao Biao's entire scalp was numb. "You, you're going too far, aren't you?"

"Ouch, what Mr. Zhao said doesn't make sense, right? I didn't say it just now, and the number was not specified in advance, so even if it was 300 pieces, it wouldn't be too much, right? Mu Feng laughed playfully.

Everyone laughed one by one, and there was always a refreshing feeling of spitting out a bad breath. "That's right! We only have one hundred and seventy or eighty pieces, how can it be excessive? ”

"Mr. Zhao, if you think you can't win, why don't you just admit defeat now?"

"That's right, Mr. Mu is already better than you, and it's a matter of course for you to lose, there's nothing to be ashamed of."

"You guys!" Zhao Biao was so angry that he was about to vomit blood.

Mu Feng smiled: "Okay, light incense." ”

A stick of incense is lit.

Zhao Biao stared at those antiques, his eyes were about to be spent. Even if it is an antique for ten seconds, it will take nearly two thousand seconds.

It's only fifteen minutes and only nine hundred seconds, and he can't finish it at all!

Not to mention that it would not take him only ten seconds to identify an antique. After a few minutes of watching, he gave up. Gritted his teeth and said, "Okay, good, count you ruthless!" ”

"Grandpa, let's go!"

"Wait." Mu Feng opened his mouth and said, "What about a hundred million lottery heads? ”

Zhao Biao gritted his teeth and said: "Naturally, I will give it to you, but it is just a large amount of 100 million, and it is impossible to give it to you at once." ”

"Oh, that's not going to work." Mu Feng shook his head and said, "All lottery heads must be settled clearly on the spot, this is the rule, right?" ”

"Yes, the color head is not exciting, otherwise what is the color head called?"

Everyone also immediately spoke: "Please give the lottery head first." ”

Some people even went over to block the door, not allowing Zhao Biao and Zhao Dexin to leave.

Seeing this, Zhao Biao's face turned pale, gritted his teeth and said, "Is this how your provincial antique circle treats guests?" Aren't you afraid of being ridiculed when you pass it out? ”

"When the guests came, there was naturally wine and meat. But are you guests? Mu Feng stared at them and asked.

"I ......"

"Less nonsense! It's up to you to choose whether you want to give money or leave your limbs. Mu Feng stretched out his hand and grabbed the armrest of a stool and chair.

This strength frightened Zhao Biao's face pale, and at the same time, he also understood Mu Feng's previous means of crushing the imperial gold medal! It turned out that it was not that the counterfeiting skills of his grandfather and grandson were not good, but that Mu Feng's strength was too terrifying.

Zhao Dexin took out a check and said, "These antiques add up to 50 million!" It's a check for 50 million, right? ”

"Very good, two clear." Mu Feng said with a smile.

"Humph!"

Zhao Dexin snorted, and walked outside with Zhao Biao.

As soon as he walked out of the door, Zhao Biao couldn't hold it back, gritted his teeth and said, "Grandpa, that kid didn't rely on his eyesight to find out that something was wrong before!" ”

"Don't worry, this matter won't be counted like this." Zhao Dexin's face was gloomy.

This time, their grandfather and grandson spent a lot of energy and time, and they were destroyed by Mu Feng all at once, and they couldn't swallow this evil breath of anything.

It's just that Mu Feng can crush the gold medal with his bare hands, obviously not an ordinary character, if there is really a conflict head-on, their grandfather and grandson together are definitely not Mu Feng's opponents.

Zhao Dexin narrowed his eyes and said, "Contact Da Heitian, kill this kid first." ”

"Yes, Grandpa." When Zhao Biao heard this, his face showed a touch of ruthlessness.

Boy, we didn't want to kill anyone, but you forced us to do it!

In the conference, seeing their grandfather and grandson leaving in a gloomy manner, everyone laughed for a while, and then someone came to Mu Feng's side and said with a smile: "Mr. Mu, you can be regarded as giving us a great prestige!" ”

"That's it! Tiandong and Tiannan, as well as the capital have always been called antique three-star, so famous! People from these three places are more or less looking down on antique people from other places. ”

"You just made their grandparents and grandchildren disgraced, and we all feel happy to look at them. We have to thank you. ”

"Where, it's just a gesture." Mu Feng said with a smile.

Huang Luoshan smiled: "Mr. Mu, don't be modest. Your eyesight is definitely at the level of a senior master, and I looked at that museum shelf for a while before I could see the way. ”

"It can be seen that your eyesight is better than mine."

"Are you interested in coming to our provincial antique association to develop?"

"Old Huang is polite, I'm not from the provincial capital, I'm going back to the provincial capital in a few days." Mu Feng said with a smile.

Huang Luoshan smiled: "What's so tight about this?" Putting on a name is also effective in the shogunate. ”

"If you don't dislike it, you will be the honorary deacon of our antique association, right?"

"That's fine." Mu Feng thought that he would not lose anything by putting on his name, so he agreed.

When everyone saw that he agreed, their faces showed joy, and the last barrier between them was gone, and they were even more enthusiastic about him. Some people immediately came over to inquire about it. "Deacon Mu, do you want to take these antiques with you, or do you want to sell them?"

"If it's sold, now is an opportunity, and everyone is interested."

"Then sell it now." Mu Feng said with a smile.

Everyone immediately bided for the bids, and soon the antiques that the Zhao family and grandson lost were auctioned away.

After the party, everyone left one after another, and when Huang Luoshan was about to get into the car, he suddenly turned to look at Mu Feng and said, "Deacon Mu, I have something I want to ask you, I hope you can tell me the truth, is it okay?" ”

"Elder Huang, please speak."

Huang Luoshan hesitated for a moment and said, "Yesterday's Vermilion Bird wrench, is it a fake?" ”

"Huang Lao has good eyesight." Mu Feng was taken aback, and then said with a smile: "But that's not a fake." ”

"And even if it's a fake, I think Huang Lao, you won't expose it for an innocent person, right?"

Huang Luoshan's face changed, and there was really a problem.

After he left the Lu family last night, he faintly felt that something was wrong in his heart, and finally his intuition told him that there was something wrong with the wrench. Today, Lu Kun came to attend the conference, and he saw the real Vermilion Bird wrench, although there is almost no difference in the material of the wrench, but there is an invisible temperament. He knew he must have been in the eye last night.

"Can you tell me who made that wrench yesterday?" Huang Luoshan asked. With such a wonderful imitation technology, I'm afraid there is only that person in the world, right?