800,000?

Chen Feng, who heard this number, was even more shocked.

Don't look at it is more than two million less than Ju Lian's "Yellow Oriole Wrapping Plum", the two are actually not comparable at all!

First of all, Xugu sells calligraphy and paintings for a living, and there are more calligraphy and paintings that have been handed down.

As the saying goes, scarcity is expensive.

There are many calligraphy and paintings in Xugu, and the price is definitely cheaper.

What's more, Xugu is a halfway monk, and his fame and artistic attainments are far inferior to Ju Lian.

Therefore, in Chen Feng's view, 800,000 is a high price!

The shopkeeper was also taken aback by this number, but he only flickered for a moment, and hurriedly patted Chen Feng's arm:

"Now the paintings of the valley on the market are about 300,000 yuan per foot. Brother's "Squirrel Picture" is a little more than two feet, 800,000 ...... Very good price too! ”

These words are obviously reminding Chen Feng that with such a good price, don't make a mistake and not sell it!

Otherwise, if you miss this village, you won't have this store!

As soon as the shopkeeper said this, Wu Tian gradually showed a happy smile on his face, and looked at Chen Feng unhurriedly.

"Since Mr. Wu likes it, 800,000 will be 800,000!"

Besides, Chen Feng, 800,000 yuan sold this piece of Xugu, naturally there is no opinion!

So, he simply borrowed the slope to get off the donkey and agreed to the price given by Wu Tian.

"Good!" Seeing that Chen Feng agreed, Wu Tian seemed to have expected it, and nodded with a smile.

Subsequently, Wu Tian once again asked his subordinates to transfer 800,000 yuan to Chen Feng's account, and then left with calligraphy and paintings.

"Congratulations to my brother for getting rid of the two treasures at a high price!"

At this time, at the door of the store, after waving Wu Tian away, the shopkeeper turned to Chen Feng to congratulate him.

One is 3 million, the other is 800,000, at least 300,000 more than today's market price!

Chen Feng is not an ignorant person, so he naturally knows that the owner of the store has made a lot of effort in it, and immediately said:

"Thanks to Brother Zhang's help, otherwise, I'll invite Brother Zhang to dinner, and let's talk slowly at the dinner table?"

According to the current trend, there will definitely be a time when it will be used by store owners in the future.

Therefore, Chen Feng also intends to have a good relationship with the other party.

And on the other side -

Talk slowly?

Hearing these three words, Zhang Tianyi's eyes lit up.

Could it be that Chen Feng still has good things?

Looking at Chen Feng's expression and reaction again, it seemed to confirm his guess, and he was overjoyed at the moment:

"Good, good, good!"

After that, I soon came to the hotel.

During a meal, the two of them came and went, and they talked happily.

During this period, Chen Feng even gave the other party some benefit fees, and openly and secretly revealed that he still had good things.

This made Zhang Tianyi so excited that he almost didn't bow to Chen Feng on the spot!

……

And yet—

At the same time as Chen Feng and Zhang Tianyi were eating, Wu Tian, who returned to the villa, sat alone in the living room and slowly admired the two paintings of Ju Lian and Xugu.

After a while, a burly man wearing a black shirt walked in and respectfully came to Wu Tian's side:

"Mr. Wu, the Zhou Bao you are looking for is not in the company, and I have searched all over the house, but I haven't found anyone.

Also, the phone was turned off. ”

"Ran away?"

Hearing that the person was gone, the smile on Wu Tian's face gradually cooled.

It seems that the painting is indeed a fake!

Otherwise, why would Zhou Bao want to run?

"Mr. Wu, do you want to call the brothers to catch him back?" Seeing that Wu Tian was silent, the man asked with a little flattery.

"I don't need you."

However, Wu Tian waved his hand and sneered:

"Notify Lawyer Zhang, just say that I was defrauded of 3 million, and ask him to help me call the police."

3 million scams...... I haven't run after squatting for a few years!

As for what was used to defraud three million, it would definitely not be calligraphy and painting.

After all, you love this thing, and it's useless for the police to come.

However, the team of lawyers of Tianhao Group, they can definitely come up with a perfect reason.

After all, three million transfers are real.

So the whole process doesn't need Wu Tian to worry about at all.

"Of course, if you find Zhou Bao, you might as well teach a lesson and call the police."

Wu Tian spoke again and instructed his subordinates.

"Okay, Mr. Wu!"

The man answered, and exited the villa.

Wu Tian, on the other hand, continued to appreciate the two paintings.

Finally, I personally put away the two paintings and went to the basement of the villa.

……

Chen Feng had no idea about this.

After eating with the shopkeeper Zhang Tianyi, Chen Feng, who was a little sleepy, simply returned to the rental house in the city and was ready to sleep.

Once he had slept enough, he planned to contact the craftsmen to build the kiln.

Of course, the kiln mouth that Chen Feng wants to build does not need to be large, and it is only two meters high and two meters in size.

It's enough to burn a dozen ceramics.

After all, he is not ready to do wholesale either.

Enough is enough.

However, a good kiln is not easy to build.

In particular, there are strict requirements for the kiln mouth, internal structure, ventilation channel, sealing performance, etc., which can fire good ceramics.

Although Chen Feng knew how to build, he had never worked as a mason.

So, he was ready to look for experienced workers who could build strictly according to the drawings!

"It's not easy to find such a worker~"

Chen Feng thought about the next plan along the way, and unconsciously came to the rental housing community.

"Huh?"

However, when Chen Feng came down the stairs to the third floor, when he raised his eyes, he saw a sneaky person at the door of his house.

I thought he had met a thief, Chen Feng was just about to shout, but when he looked at it again, why was the back so familiar?

"Zhou Bao?"

Looking at it, Chen Feng felt that the back seemed to look like Zhou Bao.

So Chen Feng didn't say anything, and quietly came to three meters behind the man.

At this time, Chen Feng could already determine that that person was Zhou Bao.

At this moment, the other party is lying in the locked position, as if he is about to open the door!

"Fuck you!"

Chen Feng didn't think about it at the moment, and kicked it directly!

"Hey~"

Zhou Bao was immersed in prying the door with a thief's heart at the moment, and suddenly kicked one foot on his body, and the whole person was directly and uncontrollably attached to the door.

At the same time, the fear and pain exposed after being a thief made him scream!

"Where did the thief come from, stole into my house?"

At this time, Chen Feng didn't care how miserable Zhou Bao screamed, and took advantage of the kung fu to come behind him in three or two steps.

Rushing at Zhou Bao's waist...... Bang...... Another kick!

"Ouch...... Yes! ”

Zhou Bao screamed in pain.

After only two clicks, he was stunned!

The brain goes blank!

However, just when Zhou Bao was stunned, Chen Feng grabbed the back of his head......

咣 ~ 咣 ~ 咣~

Straight to the door is a greeting!

While beating, I didn't forget to scold:

"Fuck the dog, dare to steal my stuff?"

"!"

……

"Oops~ Don't fight......"

At this moment, Zhou Bao only felt that his brain was buzzing.

The severe pain made his brain lose the ability to think, but he felt indescribable pain all over his body!

I don't know how long it took, Zhou Bao finally came back to his senses from his bewilderment, and then heard Chen Feng's continuous scolding.

Stealing to my house?

Stealing?

Zhou Bao's brain buzzed again, how does this voice sound like Chen Feng?

Could it be that it was Chen Feng who beat him?

With this thought, Zhou Bao turned back with difficulty.

Looking at this, Zhou Bao is directly stupid B.

Isn't this Nima Chen Feng!

However, looking at Chen Feng's fist again, Zhou Bao didn't have time to think about it at all, and waved his hand again and again in fright: "Don't fight, don't hit Chen Feng!" It's me, Zhou Bao! ”

"Zhou Bao?" Chen Feng, who heard the shout, grabbed Zhou Bao's hair, lifted his head up, looked at it fixedly, and immediately exclaimed:

"Why are you, Zhou Bao?"