Just in case, Qi Feng is a three-day free time close to the holiday, so it doesn't hurt to stay in Taiwan Province for half a day the next day.

Yang Susu, who was still very crowded yesterday, changed his normal behavior and mainly invited Qi Feng to visit the antique market, but he didn't think much about it, and took Yang Susu's Ferrari to the antique market.

At present, the Yang family is mainly engaged in transnational trade, tourism industry, antique cultural toys, and other industry projects are basically investment and play.

And Yang Jing liked cultural antiques back then, and bought and sold cultural relics in the antique market with superb vision, and then set up his own stall to make a fortune.

Now the Yang family no longer makes money solely on antique cultural toys, but it is still the foundation of the Yang family.

Although the second son of the Yang family did not run a cultural toy business, he knew a little bit and often came to the antique market to help manage it.

Soon after, the cool black carbon fibre Ferrari stopped on a quaint street.

Qi Feng got out of the car and looked around, there were stalls buying and selling antiques everywhere, and there were many high-end antique stores around.

I have to say that this antique market is very classy.

Not to mention the buildings and stores with a Chinese style, even the pavement of the stalls is very neat and tidy, and there is no noisy and crowded appearance in the impression.

"How? This is the largest and highest-grade antique market in Taiwan Province. ”

"By the way, I am currently running this antique market."

Yang Susu stepped out of the driver's seat and shook the Ferrari key proudly.

“...... You? ”

Qi Feng glanced at Yang Susu and was skeptical.

Yang Susu's expression froze, and he felt indescribably aggrieved in his heart.

For some reason, when facing Qi Feng, she always felt as if Qi Feng looked down on her.

No, it's not so much that she is ignorant, it's better to say that Qi Feng didn't take her seriously at all, as if she was just the little granddaughter of a friend who hadn't grown up yet.

And this is also the main reason why Yang Susu hates Qi Feng, obviously she is older than Qi Feng, okay?

You must know that she is Yang Jing's granddaughter, Yang Lin's daughter, and the daughter of the richest family in Taiwan Province.

After graduating from a prestigious school, she took charge of the antique market with vigorous and resolute means, and the big names in the industry also respected her.

"Let's go! Visit your antique market! ”

Yang Susu snorted and turned to leave.

Although she was not happy with Qi Feng's contempt, she really couldn't refute it, because she was just the master of the antique market, dealing with some small things.

In fact, her shares have not reached 10%, and they are mainly managed by her grandfather Yang Jing and the elders in the family.

Looking at Yang Susu's angry back, Qi Feng suddenly smiled.

This is in line with his stereotype of 'Susu', not the cold and noble mature woman when they meet.

After entering the market, Qi Feng immediately started the dragon treasure hunt, wanting to find out if there were any precious antiques that could be called cultural relics nearby.

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However, after opening the Dragon Treasure Hunt, Qi Feng was immediately dumbfounded.

All kinds of chaotic qi surged wildly in front of him, so that he couldn't even see the road clearly.

The gold and purple qi are very weak, and there are obviously no particularly precious cultural relics, but there are a lot of blue and white qi.

The golden gas corresponds to the precious cultural relics related to the emperor.

Purple gas corresponds to precious cultural relics of great historical significance, or great artistic and research value.

When the above two are rich to a certain extent, they can be called national treasures.

The blue gas corresponds to the precious antiques after the Tang Dynasty, and it can also be called cultural relics to a certain extent.

As for the white gas, it is a modern antique or some imitation or fake.

"It seems that it is not realistic to rely on the dragon treasure hunting technique to find cultural relics from this kind of place, and it has to be the treasure treasure god pupil."

Qi Feng was almost dazzled after looking for a while, so he could only use the Treasure Appreciation Divine Pupil to find them one by one.

Seeing that his eyes were on the surrounding stalls the whole time, Yang Susu sneered in his heart, pretended to be curious and asked, "Mr. Qi, I heard grandpa say that you know a lot about cultural relics and antiques, and it should be easy to pick up leaks from this kind of place, right?" ”

"If you want to say that, it's a bit of a misunderstanding."

Qi Feng shook his head, he understood the history of cultural relics.

As for how to distinguish the real from the fake, although I have learned a lot of knowledge, but it is some basics, and it is not too realistic to accurately distinguish antiques in this kind of antique market with all dynasties.

"Huh? In this way, you just don't understand anything, come and join in the fun? ”

“...... That's kind of it. ”

Qi Feng was noncommittal, he did come over to take a look in the spirit of play.

Yang Susu suddenly showed a disdainful expression, and said with a smile: "Mr. Qi, you don't know anything about joining in this kind of place, then you must not spend money on antiques, maybe you will lose all your money." ”

"If you really want to buy one or two treasures to collect, you can go to my antique store to buy two, I won't cheat you, and I can give you a cheaper."

The antique market is mixed, and there are many fakes and imitations, and it is no less than gambling stones to pick up leaks here.

"That's not necessary, I'll buy two cheap ones to commemorate it, I can't afford the expensive ones."

Qi Feng does have the idea of collecting antiques and cultural toys, but he feels that he doesn't have the capital to have this hobby.

For example, Yang Jing's room of antiques, each of which is hundreds of millions, or even hundreds of millions of precious cultural relics.

Hearing this, Yang Susu became more and more disdainful.

She can admit that Qi Feng is not a thief who resells national cultural relics, but he is just an ordinary guy with some stealing skills.

I remember that at the beginning, the gods uploaded on the Internet were amazing, and they all thought that Feng Qi was a guy with great powers, and even his grandfather and father respected him.

However, from the beginning of the meeting, Yang Susu was disappointed in Qi Feng.

He is too ordinary to afford the word hero at all, and is more like a thief who resells national cultural relics.

At this moment, the stall in front of him suddenly attracted Qi Feng's attention.

"Eh, boss, this is an authentic Tang Sancai, you look at this quality, it's not too much to ask for 120,000, right?"

“...... 120,000? I'm stumbling on all twelve. I've seen a lot of genuine Tang Sancai, you this, how strange you look. ”

A customer was in front of the stall, holding a Tang Sancai horse and looking back and forth, his expression revealing a strange expression.

This Tang Sancai horse does have historical traces, and it doesn't look like a modern handicraft or fake, but the color always feels weird, and it doesn't look like a genuine Tang Sancai horse at all.

"This, okay, the price is lower, sixty thousand, how about sixty thousand?"

"Eh, don't go, 30,000, 30,000!"

The stall owner still wanted to keep it, but the man had already put down Tang Sancai's horse and walked away.

Before he could be disappointed, he noticed Qi Feng's gaze, and he hurriedly got up and said, "Young man, are you very interested in this Tang Sancai?" Depending on your age, you shouldn't know much about this, Tang Sancai is a very precious and exquisite antique porcelain, which is most suitable for ......"

"This porcelain horse is indeed very precious, but if you buy it, forget it."

"Huh?"

"Brother, I suggest you turn it over to the state."