The best feng shui master

Chapter 72 What is it?
Han Wenxue's pretty face was flushed. Ever since Bai Zongliang came over, she had felt that obscene gaze, but she never expected him to be so shameless.

"Dirty!"

She picked up the tea in front of her and splashed it on Bai Zongliang's face.

Tea and tea leaves dripped down Bai Zongliang's cheeks, staining his custom-made white shirt with stains, and he was in a mess.

The spectators were stunned. They never expected Han Wenxue to be so tough that he dared to pour tea on Bai Zongliang's face.

Bai Zongliang was also taken aback.

If he wants a woman, he just hooks his little finger together, and there will be a lot of people lining up to squeeze forward. When will he be splashed with tea by a woman!

"Bitch!"

Bai Zongliang was furious, his face was livid, and he slapped Han Wenxue across the face.

He felt ruthless in his heart, if he didn't play with this ignorant bastard tonight, he would never give up!

"Snapped!"

A crisp slap sounded.

Everyone looked at all this in disbelief, and really didn't know what words to use to describe their current feelings.

Many of them have seen Bai Zongliang beating a woman, but they were slapped and slapped away, let alone met, even if they heard of it, they have never heard of it.

As soon as Bai Zongliang swung his hand, Chen Yi suddenly stood up, his hand was like lightning, and before he slapped Han Wenxue, he slapped Han Wenxue and sent him flying three or four meters away.

Everyone gasped subconsciously when they heard the sound of intimate contact between palms and cheeks!

Damn, this kid is too ruthless!
"Bang bang bang!"

There were a few more consecutive muffled sounds, and the two bodyguards standing behind Chen Yi were swayed before they were neatly knocked down by Chen Yi.

One of the two held their stomachs and the other held their lower body, moaning in pain.

Bai Zongliang got up from the ground, spat out two teeth that were slapped off by Chen Yi, his face was twisted and hideous, it seemed that he would not relieve his hatred unless he smashed Chen Yi into pieces.

"Fuck me to death!"

With a roar, he took out a pistol from his pocket, pointed it at Chen Yi, and was about to shoot.

pistol?

Except for Chen Yi, Wu Fatty, and Han Wenxue, everyone else's scalp exploded instantly.

They have long known that the young master of the Bai family is lawless, but they never thought that they would carry guns with them.

Illegal possession of guns is a felony in China!
As long as the gunshots are fired, the police will definitely be called in within a few minutes, and no one in the room can escape by then.

Many people present brought millions of dollars in cash, and some brought a large number of antiques. If they fell into the hands of the police, they would not even have the door to get them back.

"stop!"

Just when Chen Yi wanted to show him what a martial arts master is, a loud shout came suddenly.

An old man in Tang suit appeared at the stairs.

Liu Changchun!
A powerful figure who tosses antiques from the Yaowang Temple.

When everyone saw Liu Changchun coming out, they all breathed a sigh of relief.

Liu Changchun's influence in the antique world is no worse than that of the Bai family. The Bai family dominates the antique street, while Liu Changchun is very talkative in the Yaowang Temple.

One mountain cannot contain two tigers. Although the two families did not confront each other on the surface, there were still a lot of fighting games in the dark.

They heard that Liu Changchun was the behind-the-scenes organizer of this exchange meeting.

If Bai Zongliang dared to cause trouble in Liu Changchun's place, it might not end well.

Sure enough, when Bai Zongliang saw the old man, hesitation appeared on his half-swollen face.

Chen Yi was also surprised when he looked at it. He had seen this person before, the old man who had appraised the string of six-eyed dzi beads for him before, but he did not expect to appear here, and he seemed to have a lot of face.

"Bai Zongliang, put away your guns, this is not a place for you to run wild, even if your grandpa comes, you must sit still."

"Boy, wait for me."

Bai Zongliang uttered a cruel word, gave Chen Yi a hard look, put away his pistol reluctantly, and sat back where he was.

The two bodyguards lying on the ground "groaning and chirping" were also quickly "cleaned up".

Seeing Liu Changchun walk in, someone immediately gave up the first seat.

Liu Changchun thanked, and then glanced at all present. Boss Wang from Boguzhai, Boss Zhao from Qingyatang, Tian Wenli, Zheng Guodong...all of them are present.

He clasped his hands to everyone present, "Sorry to keep everyone waiting, since everyone is here, let's start. The old rules are cash transactions below 500 million, and instant transfers of more than 500 million."

After hearing this, everyone obeyed. What are they doing here? Isn't it just to buy and sell antiques.

"Then I'll start first."

Boguzhai's Boss Wang seemed a little anxious, and took out the things he brought first.

After seeing the things Boguzhaiwang brought out, everyone's eyes were drawn to it, even the well-informed Liu Changchun couldn't help but shine brightly.

The whole body is transparent, like solidified honey, extremely moist!
The best of Shoushan stones, Tianhuang steatite!

Boss Wang was very satisfied with everyone's expressions. He stroked the five or six centimeter-high Tianhuang frozen stone in his hand, and said, "This square Tianhuang engraved with pine and crane in the same spring is a family heirloom. The base price is 200 million, and the highest price will get it."

"Boss Wang, this Fangtian Huang Ke Songhe Tongchun is your treasure. I wanted to see it before, but you were so reluctant. Why do you want to make a move this time?"

Tian Wenli, who was sitting beside him, said.

"Hey, who made us unlucky, and we were slapped in the eye. It's not that the store has difficulty in cash flow, so we have to reluctantly part with it," said Boss Wang.

Tian Wenli sighed and didn't say anything else. He had heard about this matter, but he didn't expect that he would sell this Huang Tian Yin. It seems that he lost a lot of money.

The reason why Boss Wang spoke out without hesitation was because the story of his being punched had already been spread in the antique circle of Quancheng, and it was nothing new, so there was no need to hide it.

And he is not afraid that others will take the opportunity to lower the price, he has confidence in this Fangtian Huang Ke Songhe Tongchun, as long as he is in the antique business, he will definitely not be able to calm down when he sees his own things.

The expressions of the crowd had long been expected by him, joyful and at the same time slightly disappointed.

If it wasn't for the urgent need for capital turnover, he really didn't want to sell this favorite Tian Huangyin.

"250 million!"

Tian Wenli stretched out his finger and said.

"260 million!"

Someone raised the price by [-].

Li Xiangchun turned his head and leaned into Fatty Wu's ear, but his eyes couldn't leave the Huangtian seal, and whispered: "Boss Wu, if you take 300 million, you will definitely make a profit!"

Fatty Wu pondered for a while, and directly raised the price by 40, saying, "I'll offer 300 million!"

"310 million!"

As soon as Fatty Wu finished speaking, someone raised the price immediately.

Which of these people is not an old fritter, and they naturally have a thorough understanding of the market conditions.

"400 million!"

Bai Zongliang, who had been silent all this time, raised his hand and lightly dropped a word.

Once the 400 million was offered, there was no sound at all, and no one raised the price.

The real market price of Fangtian Huangyin is around 80 million. If you meet a buyer you like, you may be able to sell it at a high price of 400 million, but who can guarantee that you will definitely meet a buyer you like? Woolen cloth?

Everyone looked at Bai Zongliang with a hint of doubt, wondering what the Bai family was up to this time.

Seeing that no one raised the price, Boss Wang handed over the Fangtian Huang engraved Songhe and Chunyin to Bai Zongliang with reluctance.

"Hehe, thank you Boss Wang, I will definitely find you a good buyer." Bai Zongliang's half-swollen face was smiling and stiff at the same time, which was really weird.

He took out a suitcase from the bottom of the table, ordered 400 million and handed it to Boss Wang.

Boss Wang took the money, and after confirming that it was correct, he put it in the bag he brought, took a deep look at the Huangtian Songhe Tongchun Seal that no longer belonged to him, didn't even say hello, and brought someone with him. leave in a hurry.

After Boss Wang left, everyone discussed and expressed emotion.

After a few minutes, the exchange continues.

Chen Yi finally saw what it means to be rich and what it means to be a local tyrant!

It's true that people are more dead than others, and they are still better than goods!
A Fengjuankui purple sand teapot in the early Qing Dynasty was sold for 120 million yuan, which was bought by Liu Changchun, and a Ming Dynasty blue and white square jar of 200 million yuan was bought by Bai Zongliang.

Fatty Wu raised the price a few times, but his funds were not as strong as his, so he could only act impatiently.

A few days ago, Chen Yi bit the bullet and went to the police station to get a reward for Xiao Nannan's 20 medical expenses.

But the people here are throwing millions, and after throwing millions, they don't feel distressed at all, but are full of excitement.

In Chen Yi's opinion, it was purely for money!
What's the point of spending millions of dollars on something that can't keep you hungry and can't prevent frostbite.

Chen Yi was beating his heart out. It was a waste of a trip tonight. In addition to winning Li Xiangchun's 3 yuan, he only had 50 million yuan when he spent all his money. He didn't even get a fraction from others. How could he compete.

Do you really want to learn from those heroes in ancient times who robbed the rich and gave to the poor, taking advantage of the dark moon and high wind to take away good things?
It is estimated that after the incident, within an hour, Luo Yan will bring a large group of people into the house, and kill "husband" righteously!
After trading three treasures in a row, the exchange meeting finally got off the high tide.

The following items are not very valuable. Of course, compared with the previous items, they only sold for hundreds of thousands.

Fatty Wu finally did not miss again, and spent 50 yuan to get a golden bell-shaped ebony brush washer. If it works well, he can earn 10 yuan, which is better than nothing.

Immediately afterwards, a boss Zhu from Yaowang Temple took out a picture scroll and circulated it among the crowd.

This painting of flowers and birds is about one and a half feet in size, and the workmanship is quite exquisite. Han Wenxue's beautiful big eyes shone brightly when he saw it.

It's just that the picture scroll was passed to these bosses, and they all shook their heads after seeing it, and no one bid.

"Well, it's quite good, but it's still lacking in craftsmanship. It should be an imitation from the Republic of China period, and it's not worth a lot of money."

When it was in Liu Xiangchun's hands, he studied it, but he was also not optimistic.

"Boss Zhu, how much did you pay for this painting? I want it. If you come here once, you can't leave empty-handed."

Chen Yi took the painting of flowers and birds without looking at it, so he asked.

"My brother likes this pair of flowers and birds?"

Boss Zhu smiled wryly.

All the local tyrants present kept silent, only the youngest guy wanted it, and the price would definitely not go up.

"My friend likes it, so I bought it as a gift for her."

Chen Yi pointed to Han Wenxue and said.

"How about this, I will give you 1 yuan, and you will treat me as the beauty of an adult."

Chen Yi bought her a painting, which made Han Wenxue feel joy in his heart, but he also knew that it was not easy for Chen Yi to make money, and it was too extravagant to buy a painting for 1 yuan, so he pulled Chen Yi's arm and whispered: "You don't have to Considering me, ten thousand is too expensive."

"Hey, it's rare for you to like something, ten thousand is ten thousand!"

Chen Yi took out 1 yuan and handed it to Boss Zhu, and the money and goods were settled.

"Turtle!"

With a swollen face, Bai Zongliang spat out two words with extreme disdain.

"Anyone will know after a while," Chen Yi said with a smile, then turned to Han Wenxue and said, "I'll give it to you later, I'll take out the contents first."

Before Han Wenxue could say anything, Chen Yi spread the painting of flowers and birds on the table, took out a sharp DIY hunting knife from his pocket, and inserted it carefully from the bottom of the painting.

Like Han Wenxue, everyone looked at Chen Yi's actions in confusion, not knowing what he was doing.

"Master Chen, even if you divide this painting into three parts, it won't be worth thirty thousand!" Bai Zongliang continued to mock.

"Hehe, it's up to you whether it's worth [-] yuan or not," Chen Yi said without raising his head, with a cigarette in his mouth.

Slowly, following Chen Yi's movements, the scroll was actually separated from the middle by Chen Yi, and it became bigger and bigger.

There is a mezzanine?
This is something that these antique masters have not discovered. Could it be that this kid really missed it?
Everyone held their breath for a while, waiting for Chen Yi to reveal the answer.

Chen Yi uncovered half of the scroll, and there was really something in the interlayer.

It was a piece of yellowed rice paper, with ghostly symbols drawn on it that even Chen Yi didn't recognize!
He always thought that his talisman was complicated and difficult to understand, but this thing was more like a ghost talisman than a ghost talisman.

"Fuck, what is this?"

Chen Yi was a little annoyed, his face was not very good-looking, and he was bragging just now, but now he was slapped in the face immediately.

"Cursive script, Zhang Xu's wild cursive!"

Li Xiangchun, who was sitting next to him, suddenly yelled, his voice was as excited as if he had taken a stimulant.

PS: I overestimated myself, took some medicine, and my head was foggy. From [-]:[-] p.m. to now, I have suffocated these [-] words in eight or nine hours.

(End of this chapter)