"Isn't he in a detention center? How did it come out? ”

When Chen Feng hung up the phone, Zhou Bao, who was in the sauna on the other end, put down his phone with a gloomy face.

Just now, someone told him that he saw Chen Feng at the bar.

At that time, Zhou Bao also scolded the guy for "stupid B" and "misread" and something like that.

After all, Chen Feng was that guy, but he was sent to the police station "by hand" and sentenced to nine months!

It's only been a few days?

Less than half a month, right?

How is it possible to come out?

However, after Zhou Bao hung up the phone, his heart became more and more uneasy.

Eventually, he called Chen Feng's number.

It doesn't matter if you don't call, when there was a quiet sound of "doodoo" on the other side of the phone, Zhou Bao was shocked!

The call actually went through!

You must know that Chen Feng's mobile phone was confiscated by the detention center.

He called at this time, it should be in a shutdown state!

How is it possible to get through?

The more Zhou Bao thought about it, the more panicked he became, and the moment Chen Feng's voice came, Zhou Bao had a bad premonition in his heart-

Chen Feng really came out!

How could he come out so quickly?

Will he know that he is the one who calculates him?

Will I find out that the painting was taken by me?

"With his IQ, if he thought that I was calculating, he would have brought it up at that time!"

But soon, Zhou Bao calmed down, and his eyes were full of contemptuous sneers.

He believed that Chen Feng would never have thought of beating people, and that he was planning behind his back.

"As for the painting, I had someone go in and steal it, and it was forged as a burglary, and he wouldn't think of me even if he found out that the painting was lost!"

Thinking of this, Zhou Bao slowly leaned back in the chair, and a smug smile gradually appeared on his face.

"No matter how you came out, it's best not to provoke me, otherwise, I wouldn't mind letting you in for a few more years!"

Leisurely took a sip of the wine glass, and the cold color in Zhou Bao's eyes flashed.

But in the next second, Zhou Bao showed a puzzled look on his face:

"What is he doing in the antique street?"

……

Antique Street –

Chen Feng left the rental house, had a simple breakfast, and arrived here in eight minutes.

As soon as he arrived at the entrance, Chen Feng was shocked by the scene in front of him-

I saw that the original lonely and depressed antique street is like a market at the moment, even if it is morning at this moment, but every shop is fully open.

And along both sides of the antique street, some vendors spread a piece of cloth on the ground to set up stalls, some push carts, and some are full of treasures to greet people!

The level of excitement almost made Chen Feng mistakenly think that he had made a mistake!

"It seems that the boss didn't lie to me, the meeting was really lively!"

Chen Feng muttered, and walked in a good mood-

"Don't miss it!"

"Buy one to make a fortune, buy two for your son to make a fortune, buy three for your family to eat and drink for eight lifetimes!"

"Blue and white, big cans, the goods that just came up, take a look?"

……

Although it was morning, everyone's clamor was very hard.

There is an endless stream of guests coming and going!

Chen Feng walked all the way down and found that there were those who sold strange handicrafts, old porcelain, fragments, and calligraphy and paintings.

It's really everything.

However, Chen Feng doesn't have time to stop and take a closer look now, he wants to find someone to identify the "Yellow Oriole Wrapping Plum".

Look at the paintings made by him, can they deceive the eyes of connoisseurs!

So Chen Feng walked all the way through the dazzling market and came to a shop called [Calligraphy and Painting Xuan].

After all, if you can open a calligraphy and painting antique shop in this place, and it is marked with the word "recycling", there must be two brushes!

"Big brother, big brother!"

However, just as Chen Feng was about to walk into the [Calligraphy and Painting Xuan], an aunt suddenly rushed out from the side.

The aunt was dressed in a floral coat and a headscarf, just like the rural woman in the 90s.

"Well, what is this?"

Looking at the aunt who came up, Chen Feng pursed his lips.

Weird and scary!

When the aunt saw that Chen Feng was stopped, she didn't answer immediately, but looked at the left and right mysteriously first.

After seeing that there were people all around him, he mysteriously took out a palm-sized thing from his arms again: "Brother, I see that you are a person who knows goods, how about you take a look at this gossip jade?" ”

"Gossip...... Jade? ”

Chen Feng instinctively glanced at it.

I almost didn't laugh out loud when I saw it.

The whole body is brown disc jade, as thick as the side of a finger, and the five elements of Bagua are carved on it.

Chen Feng touched it with his hand~

Hey!

You know what?

it!

"Auntie, this jade ...... No, this stone is too sour! ”

Chen Feng shook his head with a wry smile and said seriously.

"Sour?" However, the aunt showed a confused expression: "What sour? ”

"Auntie, this thing doesn't deserve your acting skills!" Seeing this, Chen Feng smiled and patted his aunt on the shoulder, and then asked with a little jokingness:

"What's that...... This thing should come together, right? Small bowl, villain or something, why didn't you take it out? ”

"What...... What a small bowl, a villain, a neuropath, right? ”

Seeing that Chen Feng saw through it, the aunt did not panic at all, and finally left with a scolding.

Chen Feng smiled and didn't care about his aunt.

Immediately, Chen Feng walked towards the store again.

But I didn't want to step out as soon as I stepped out, and a voice suddenly came from the door: "Little brother has good eyesight~"

"Huh?"

Chen Feng looked at the voice, and saw a middle-aged man, who was standing at the door at this time, looking at this side with a smile.

Obviously, he heard the conversation between Chen Feng and his aunt.

"If you look at something fake, you won't use any eyesight."

Chen Feng shook his head with a smile and strode to the front of the store.

At this time, the middle-aged man keenly noticed the wooden box in Chen Feng's hand.

With a roll of his eyes, he had already guessed Chen Feng's intention, and he greeted him happily at the moment:

"My brother is young, I didn't expect him to be an expert!"

"Inside, please."

As he spoke, the man made an inviting gesture.

Chen Feng knew that this person was the shopkeeper.

So you're not welcome, and swaggered into the store.

After looking around, looking at the calligraphy and painting posters hanging on the wall, Chen Feng sat on a mahogany chair.

At the same time, a wooden box with calligraphy and paintings is placed on the coffee table.

At this time, the shopkeeper brought a cup of tea, and while placing it beside Chen Feng, he glanced at the wooden box.

Although he saw Chen Feng's intentions, he didn't rush to explain, but asked knowingly:

"What does the brother want to buy? I have calligraphy and painting here, there are also hanging and playing, and there are a lot of collections, all depending on your preferences. ”

[This is waiting for me to speak~]

Chen Feng saw the other party's intentions.

After all, selling things is not as good as buying things, and if you are the first to speak, you will lose the opportunity.

will make others think that you are in a hurry to make a move, but the other party can calm down and in turn kill the price.

Still, the boss was eye-catching.

Chen Feng is not here to sell paintings today, but to appraise them.

So, Chen Feng simply said directly:

"I came today to ask my boss to help me see something."

"Oh?"

Seeing Chen Feng say the purpose of this trip, the boss immediately showed a smug smile, sat down next to Chen Feng slowly, and asked, "What is it?" ”

"A painting."

Chen Feng didn't waste time with the other party, and as he spoke, he opened the wooden box and took out the painting: "You can take a look." ”

"Then I'm not going to be polite to you!"

The boss smiled and said politely, and then slowly opened the picture scroll.

"Huh?"

When the picture scroll slowly unfolded, the boss, who was still smiling a second ago, suddenly became serious.

Then, watching as he slowed down, he took out a magnifying glass from his pocket—