Shengshibaojian

The twentieth of the first month.

There are still more than 20 days before the national division competition next month, and the heat of the competition has not yet been fired.

However, in the past two days, the England Royal Appraisal Team has been very popular, and they have chosen a very gimmicky and dazzling name, the Royal Culture and Play Exchange Conference.

The conference brought out two heavy-weight figures in a serious manner, England treasure master Jefferson vs Yanjing Yuebao scholar Lan Shenghua, then the two masters will compare their skills at the culture and play exchange conference, showing the strength of antique appreciation in China and Britain crystallization of wisdom.

No matter what kind of conference it is, as long as there is a gimmick, the enthusiasm will gradually rise.

Especially for these two senior brothers from back then, it was said that they were exchanging ideas, but in fact, it was the Dou Bao mentioned in the Yanjing antique circle, which was undoubtedly the most eye-catching.

"Is it true? The old scholar is also going to participate in this exchange meeting? I never heard of it at all! I've been wandering around the Confucius antique shop for the past two days! I haven't heard the old scholar reveal who he wants to fight for treasures with." That's right! The old scholar is almost in a semi-retired state, and he is a lot of age, so he probably won't come out to pay for this muddy water again!"

"It's all on the advertising leaflets, it can't be false publicity! If these two are fighting treasures, they are still very interesting! Jefferson represents the highest level of appreciation in the UK, and the old scholar also has Qualifications represent the highest level of the Yanjing antique circle, and the confrontation between two top masters is bound to produce fierce and dazzling sparks! I want to see whether it is England's technological cattle, or the treasure-appreciating secrets handed down by our ancestors technique is better.”

"Is this still worth comparing? The old scholar must be even better!" An elderly man in the crowd held a pair of soy-red walnuts in his hand: "When they were apprentices under the master, the old man The scholar just dumped Jefferson for several blocks. Later, Jefferson couldn't get along in Yanjing City, so he sneaked back to England. After so many years, the old scholar is old, but he is a master of character. The foundation is still there, and it is no problem to deal with this British guy!"

Everyone nodded in agreement and said: "The old scholar should have no problem dealing with Jefferson. I suddenly had a hunch that the old scholar would guide Shen Qiu out to fight Jefferson! Don't forget this! For a period of time, the fights of treasures were inseparable from Shen Qiu! If these two people were arranged to fight together, the excitement would be self-evident!"

"Not to mention, it's really possible! Shen Qiu's current status is the son-in-law of an old scholar, so his comprehensive strength should not be underestimated. If Shen Qiu can join the Wenwan Exchange Conference, it will be even more impressive!"

In the prime time that night, the video advertisements of the Royal Culture and Play Exchange Conference also began to log on to the video platform.

A few Englanders in black vests yelled in broken Mandarin: "I've always heard that Yanjing's antique appreciation technology is very advanced. We came to Yanjing City from England all the way, just to see the Chinese treasures." Technology, bring out your most powerful masters! Come out with your most advanced technology! Let the cultural exchange of antiques between the two countries be more intense!"

"Our boss said that if the masters in Yanjing City's antique industry can win this exchange, we will give Yanjing City an unexpected surprise! As for the gift! Everyone is looking forward to it!"

……

A bar in Houhai, Yanjing.

The big screen in the bar is also playing video advertisements about the Royal Exchange Conference in turn. Scattered customers are also commenting on the Royal Appreciation Team. They are nothing more than comments on the Royal Appreciation Team. Middle use.

The bar owner said to a man wearing a peaked cap among the customers: "Everyone, don't guess. If you want to know the result, you have to ask this buddy. I'll make a fool of myself first! This buddy is very important in Yanjing Antique Street. Whether the old scholar can beat the foreigner, he knows better than anyone else!"

The man in the peaked cap picked up the wine glass in front of him, and took a sip: "There is basically no suspense in this exchange conference. Those foreigners basically have no strength. As for that Jefferson? Hehe... I'm not bragging! Even I It’s not necessarily comparable!”

The man straightened his hat with a smile, revealing a delicate cheek. This person is none other than Han Shan, the No. 8 store manager of the Mao family.

After Han Shan finished speaking, he saw a foreigner in a suit sitting on the opposite side of the wine table.

The foreigner is holding a bottle of foreign wine and two goblets in the other hand: "Mr. Store Manager, we meet again!"

It is said that Cao Cao Cao Cao has arrived.This foreigner is the boss of the Royal Appreciation Group, Jefferson who had given tea to Han Shan before.

Jefferson specially dyed his black hair, and his overall appearance looks younger and more energetic than before, sweeping away the previous decadence and abjection.

"Boss Jefferson? What a coincidence! We actually met here! Aren't you supposed to be preparing for the upcoming royal cultural exchange meeting?"

"Hehe store manager Han, those are not important. I personally appreciate store manager Han's personal ability very much. The guru aura in his body is so mellow at such a young age, even reaching the level of a sixth-rank grand master!"

"Boss Jefferson is too polite. My little skill is nothing to the Mao family. There are many people above me who are better than me. My little trick is nothing to worry about."

"Hehe, look, look! Manager Han is still humble, and me! Besides having a drink with you today, I have something else I want to ask Mr. Han, please help Mr. Han Busy! Help me look at a baby!"

"Sorry, sorry! Boss Jefferson!"

Before Jefferson finished speaking, Han Shan refused decisively.

"Boss! Forgive me! You know who the boss behind me is! We are members of the Mao family, and we can only serve the Mao family. I can't help anything else! Boss, please go back! Don't let me I'm in trouble!"

Jefferson opened his mouth and smiled, disapproving of Han Shan's words, turned around and took out a square, huanghuali wood brocade box from his backpack.

"I'm really sorry, Boss Jefferson, your huanghuali box is pretty good, but I really can't help you."

"Shop Manager Han, don't refuse me in a hurry! We won't ask people to help you in vain. Isn't it just for money to be busy in this world?" Jefferson took out a bank card from his pocket in a very gentlemanly way: " There are 50 in this card! You just need to help me open the box and take a look."

"I'm sorry! Boss Jefferson! It's not about money. We have strict rules and regulations. I, a little store manager, will never allow..."

Jefferson took out another bank card from his pocket and put it in front of Han Shan: "Mr. Han, the total is 100 million! If you are troubled, please help me take a look, who makes my treasure appraisal ability not as good as yours! Just delay A few minutes of your time!",

100 million!

Han Shan swallowed subconsciously, his hands were already on the table, he suddenly thought of something, he shook his head and rejected Jefferson's proposal: "I'm sorry, sorry, I really can't do it! Boss, even if you give No matter how much money there is, I have to spend it with my life, right..."

Jefferson smiled coldly, and pressed his hands on Han Shan's arm suddenly: "Master Han! Trust me! You can do it! This is a special treasure, some people will never touch it in their lifetime, now It is in front of you, and the opportunity will not come again!"

A trace of coldness flashed across Han Shan's cheeks: "What? Boss, are you trying to force me? Have you forgotten how you lost the day before yesterday:?"

The spiritual energy in Han Shan's body boiled, and invisible spiritual energy evaporated between his arms, trying to shake Jefferson's arms away.

But when he exerted his strength, he suddenly realized that something was wrong. Jefferson's arms were like two iron pincers clamping him tightly, like two huge mountains pressing on his arms, instantly letting him Can't move.

How could this be?

Han Shan's pupils dilated instantly, how did Jefferson's aura become so powerful?This is less than two days!