I can fish for anything

Chapter 38 Qianlong Hunting Map

Two hours later, the cultural relics exhibition officially began.

It was still early, and the three of them had breakfast before heading to the People's Grand Theater.

At this time, many people have come.

There are those who are ready to try their luck to catch the leak, and there are also those who watch the fun,

There are also reporters who carry long guns and short cannons and lack news materials.

"Grandpa, why didn't you see Grandpa Huang and those people?" Chen Jing looked around.

Just as he was talking, a hearty laugh came, and an old man who was about the same age as Chen Shouguan walked over.

Behind him, followed by Huang Fei, and a middle-aged man in his forties or fifties.

"Hey, isn't this Jingjing? I haven't seen you for a few years, and she has grown into a big girl!" Huang Zhongtian laughed, and took Chen Jing's hand: "Good granddaughter, you and Xiaofei are really a perfect match. After you get the certificate, you can stay at my house for a few days."

Chen Jing immediately lowered her face: "Grandpa Huang, didn't I tell you? Huang Fei and I are just friends, and this young man has lived among the flowers without even touching himself. How dare I climb high!"

Both Huang Zhongtian and Huang Fei knew what she meant, and they both smiled awkwardly.

Chen Shouguan also teased and said: "It's really shameless, my granddaughter even said that she doesn't like your grandson, what do you want to do?"

"Old officer, you and I both come down from the same rank, why is my grandson not good enough for your granddaughter?"

"The character is not good, the morality is corrupt." Chen Shouguan said mercilessly.

"You..." Huang Zhongtian was choked and speechless.

In the first confrontation between the two after they met, Huang Zhongtian was defeated.

But today the two did not come to quarrel, Huang Zhongtian quickly pointed to the middle-aged man behind him, showing off

"This is Mr. Liu Chuanyou, an appraisal expert of the Huaguo Family Appraisal Committee, a member of the Appraisal Committee of the Cultural Relics Society, a member of the Archaeological Society, and an expert on porcelain. I don't know who you brought here, old man?"

Hearing this, Chen Shouguan blushed and turned to look at Jiang Zhihao: "What's your name?"

"Grandpa, my name is Jiang Zhihao."

"Ha ha!"

Huang Zhongtian and Huang Fei's grandfather and grandson couldn't help laughing.

Liu Chuanyou couldn't help but smile too.

"Didn't I tell you? It's no use asking you to find an expert, but this kid!" Huang Zhongtian couldn't help teasing.

Huang Fei glanced at Liu Chuanyou, and then added fuel and vinegar: "Grandpa, they clearly didn't take Mr. Liu seriously."

"Hmph, Mr. Huang, I know you are a national meritorious service, but if you bring such a brat here today, you really look down on me, Mr. Liu!"

For a while, Chen Shouguan was speechless.

Jiang Zhihao took a step forward and said with a smile: "Does Mr. Liu mean that I am not worthy to compete with you?"

Only then did Liu Chuanyou look Jiang Zhihao up and down.

In Huaguo's appraisal industry, Liu Chuanyou dare not say that he is number one, but there is no problem in ranking in the top five.

And even if he doesn't know people in this industry, he should still have some impression.

But for Jiang Zhihao, he really hadn't heard of it.

"I didn't say you're unworthy, I just think Mr. Huang doesn't take me seriously."

"You think you're sure to win?" Jiang Zhihao smiled.

"Otherwise?" Liu Chuanyou asked back.

"How about we make a bet?"

"Okay, what bet?"

At this point, both sides showed different reactions.

Chen Shouguan and Chen Jing looked at Jiang Zhihao speechlessly.

Although Liu Chuanyou is proud and conceited, but after all, his true skills lie there.

You are a brat who doesn't know the heights of the sky and the depths of the earth, and you still want to compete with others?

On the other hand, Huang Zhongtian and Huang Fei looked at Jiang Zhihao like two idiots.

I wondered if this kid had taken the wrong medicine, and dared to bet with Liu Chuanyou, didn't he know his true skills?

"Okay, whichever of you two wins, I will personally give you a reward of 10 yuan. Although it is not much, it is right to add to the fun!"

Huang Zhongtian laughed heartily, feeling extremely refreshed.

In his eyes, Jiang Zhihao is sure to lose.

Jiang Zhihao was called by Chen Shouguan, so he can give Chen Shouguan a good reprimand when the time comes.

Huang Zhongtian even thought up the words. The last time the two confronted each other, Huang Zhongtian lost.

Chen Shouguan said him, but he didn't show any sympathy.

This time, no matter what, I have to get my face back!

"Then I would like to thank Mr. Huang for his generosity." Jiang Zhihao cupped his hands in thanks.

Then he looked at Liu Chuanyou: "If one of us loses, how about donating 100 million to the child welfare organization?"

"Are you quite confident?"

"Haha, I'm not a fool, how could I humiliate myself!"

Jiang Zhihao laughed and walked towards the interior of the theater first.

Everyone was a little dazed.

It seems that Jiang Zhihao is bound to win.

But why should he?
"Mr. Liu, are you sure you don't know this Jiang Zhihao? Could it be that he came back from studying abroad? I always feel that the old official will not just find someone to fill up the number."

"Impossible. You have to know that our country is the most experienced in cultural relics appraisal, and there are few cultural relics appraisals in foreign countries. Don't worry." Liu Chuanyou said very confidently.

Hearing what he said, Huang Zhongtian felt relieved.

Everyone came to the People's Grand Theater to sit down.

Chen Shouguan, Chen Jing and Jiang Zhihao sat in the corner of the first row.

Huang Zhongtian, Huang Fei and Liu Chuanyou sat behind the three of them.

It's an inconspicuous location, but the host still recognized Liu Chuanyou, an appraisal expert, and expressed a warm welcome.

Liu Chuanyou also enthusiastically came to the stage and greeted everyone.

Looking at Jiang Zhihao from the corner of the eye, his eyes were full of disdain.

I don't know the heights of the sky and the depths of the earth, I will make you cry without crying in a while!

After the host finished speaking, the cultural relics exhibition began.

It is more like an auction of cultural relics than an exhibition of cultural relics.

Collectors will show and explain their collections one by one, and then make an offer. If there is someone who likes it, they can bid to buy it.

The first few collections are all used to warm up the scene and are not of much value.

Either calligraphy and painting from the Republic of China period, or porcelain from the Ming and Qing dynasties.

Everyone was not very interested.

Huang Fei purposely sat behind Jiang Zhihao, and while no one else was paying attention, he stretched out his hand and poked him: "Boy, you are awesome, you got Chen Jing so quickly, but don't be too complacent, you will definitely lose today, Chen Jing will be mine sooner or later."

"Oh." Jiang Zhihao squinted at him: "Chen Jing and I are just friends, I advise you not to make trouble."

"Do you think I'm afraid of you?" Huang Fei stared.

"Of course you won't be afraid of me, but I won't be afraid of you either. You don't have to rely on your grandpa's ability to show off in front of me. I'm not afraid at all."

Hearing this, Huang Fei froze for a moment.

Jiang Zhihao seemed to know a lot.

It must be the bastards of Liu Zi, who have recruited everything in order not to be beaten.

That's right, both Huang Zhongtian and Chen Shouguan are veterans, but Huang Zhongtian has another identity, an ancient martial arts practitioner!
However, Huang Zhongtian doesn't care about the affairs of the ancient martial arts world now, and only wants to spend his old age peacefully.

"Ladies and gentlemen, now I would like to introduce a collection to you, which is the hunting map of Emperor Qianlong of the Qing Dynasty!"

As the host finished speaking, two etiquette ladies in cheongsams and white gloves walked onto the stage slowly.

The young lady walking in front is holding a wooden plate with both hands, and the wooden plate is covered with red cloth, and on the red cloth is a rolled picture scroll.

(End of this chapter)