Chapter 2: Special Abilities?

Under Lu Feiming's reminder, Xiao Wei immediately leaned over and looked carefully at the calligraphy.

And this look, I really see some problems.

Although they are all minor problems, it is the small problems in the antique industry that are the most deadly!

"Weiwei, if you don't want this painting, I'll keep it myself, I originally planned to give this calligraphy to you for the sake of Old Lady Xiao."

At this time, Ma Yuanming couldn't sit still, he glared at Lu Feiming viciously, and then turned to Xiao Wei and said.

Now is not the time to be angry with Lu Feiming, as long as Xiao Wei is convinced, the rest will be easy to say.

"Oh, yes, in that case, I'll leave this copy to you."

Xiao Wei felt that something was wrong from just now, but she was in a hurry, and at this moment, Lu Feiming's reminder completely woke her up, and then looking at Ma Mingyuan's attitude, she naturally knew what was going on.

After speaking, Xiao Wei ignored Ma Mingyuan, who had a gloomy face, got up and walked towards the outside of Mingzhen Hall.

When she reached the door, she stopped again.

"Since you dare to set up a situation here, then don't blame me for not giving the Ma family face in the future."

After Xiao Wei finished speaking, she turned her head and glanced at Lu Feiming again before leaving.

Ma Mingyuan saw Xiao Wei leaving, and angrily threw the notebook on the table directly to the ground.

Seeing this, Lu Feiming naturally would not continue to stay here, and left with Xiao Wei without waiting for them to make trouble.

He has already thought about it, since he has offended people, it is better to simply go back to his hometown.

He still didn't believe that Ma Mingyuan could chase him to his hometown.

As for Zhou Qian, hehe, he just thought that he had never been with such an object.

Just when Lu Feiming was thinking this, he saw Xiao Wei waiting for him at the intersection in front of him.

"How did you tell if the copybook was fake?"

Xiao Wei stared at Lu Feiming and asked.

She boasted that she was also an expert in the antique industry, at least she had hardly been eyed before, but today she was taught a lesson by Lu Feiming.

"It's not real, it's not real, it's really not fake, what's there to say."

Lu Feiming naturally wouldn't tell her that he could judge their authenticity by the white glow emanating from the surface of these treasures, and he hadn't figured out what was going on until now.

Could this be the legendary Hitomi technique?

"You helped me today, I accepted this favor, if there is anything in the future, you can come to Xiao's house to find me."

After Xiao Wei finished speaking, she turned around and left without waiting for Lu Feiming to speak.

Although Lu Feiming helped her, in her opinion, maybe Lu Feiming was just a blind cat and a dead mouse.

So I haven't gotten acquainted with each other to the point of deep friendship.

Of course, Lu Feiming didn't take Xiao Wei's words to heart.

At this moment, he just wanted to figure out what was going on with the white mang in front of him, and then leave Zhou Haishi as soon as possible.

Back at the rental house, his gaze fell on the things in the house.

When Lu Feiming concentrates on each thing, a trace of white light will appear, and the brightness of these white rays can accurately judge the authenticity of these items.

This scene couldn't help but make Lu Feiming in the dim rental house a little excited!

With this ability, he is still afraid that he will not be able to make money?

At this moment, he can't wait to go to the antique market to test it immediately.

And just when Lu Feiming's ambition was strong, there was a knock on the door.

"Xiao Lu, it's time to pay the rent."

Hearing the sound outside the door, what ambition disappeared in an instant.

Since his junior year, Lu Feiming has been working part-time to pay money for his family, and Lu Feiming, whose family situation is not very good, has never been rich.

Fortunately, the landlord of the house was kind and made him a month's rent arrears.

originally thought that he would wait until Zhao Wantong paid his salary this month to make up the rent, but now it seems that it has come to naught.

"Sister Liu, wait a minute."

Lu Feiming shouted and hurriedly got up and opened the door.

Sister Liu's original name was Liu Qian, twenty-seven years old, four or five years older than Lu Feiming, with a height of one meter six or seven, coupled with a plump figure, there are countless suitors who chase to the door on weekdays.

"Don't say that my sister won't give you room, give you two more days, you won't be able to live in this room after two days, but if you want, you can move to your sister."

Sister Liu's shoulders leaned against the door frame, and she looked at Lu Feiming with a teasing look and said.

Lu Feiming laughed dryly twice and stepped back.

"Then, I'll rent it to you in two days, Sister Liu."