super sensory appraiser

A group of ferocious people, each holding control props in their hands, rushed in, but after a face-to-face meeting, they went back with their tails between their legs in disgrace, which made many people present confused and didn't know what happened thing.

What kind of terrifying nemesis did this group of people see to retreat without saying a word?

Zhang Guashan had originally secretly removed a table leg, preparing for a fierce battle later, but in the blink of an eye, the other party "received the troops", and it was of no use at all, and he was holding back all his strength, but it was useless. He smiled and said: "Hey, what do these little bastards mean? What kind of nerves did they get?

Even Qiao Jianjun and Li Guorong had doubts on their faces. The two had just recognized that the leader of the rescuers moved by the other party was the notorious Fu Shaoting. Both Li Guorong and Li Guorong have dealt with him.

Of course, what happened with such dudes were all unpleasant experiences, which were negative interactions.

Qiao Jianjun and Li Guorong glanced at each other, then turned their gazes to Fang Feiyang next to him, only to see a meaningful smile hanging from the corner of Fang Feiyang's mouth, that smile showed such a cat-and-mouse taste.

Qiao Jianjun stepped forward and patted Fang Feiyang on the shoulder, and said, "Brother, did that prodigal son just slip away when he saw you?"

Fang Feiyang chuckled, nodded and said, "Brother saw it, yes, as long as I show up, that Mr. Fu must take a detour when he sees me."

"Okay, Feiyang, what's going on to subdue this little overlord, tell us quickly, and let us know about Fu Shaoting's embarrassing deeds."

Li Guorong cried out excitedly. Hearing Fang Feiyang's words, he knew that the young master whose eyes were higher than his head must have suffered a lot from Fang Feiyang's hands. Of course Li Guorong wanted to know about such explosive news in the yamen circle.

"Yes, Feiyang, let's break the news..."

So, Fang Feiyang slowly told a few brothers about buying a villa at State Guest No. [-] and Fu Shaoting's "fighting for wealth" that day.

Hearing everyone laughed, they were in a good mood.

"It's a good job. To deal with such a brainless person, you have to slap him in the face severely, so that he will be afraid, so that he will not dare to be arrogant in the future,"

Li Guorong gave Fang Feiyang a thumbs up.

After such a commotion, it was already past ten o'clock in the evening. Fang Feiyang, Qiao Jianjun and others saw that the matter had been resolved, and left the Binhu Bay Moonlight Silk Foot Club.

Of course, when they were leaving, the owner of the clubhouse, Hu Ansheng, was enthusiastic and insisted on waiving their bill for this consumption, and personally sent them to the parking lot, and took care of all customers to come often in the future.

Hu Ansheng is a shrewd businessman. When the Sizu Clubhouse just opened, he also met the well-known Mr. Fu, and knew that Fu Shaoting's father was a high-ranking government official in this city. Overturning his understanding, another guest named Fang Feiyang forced the official young master away with a contemptuous smile.

What a background that young man surnamed Fang must have.

The fight that happened on his territory immediately turned into an opportunity to make friends, how could Hu Ansheng let it go.

The next day, it rained heavily in Suzhou City.

When spring comes to this city in the south of the Yangtze River, the rain gradually increases, and sometimes it can rain continuously for several days.

Waking up in the morning, Fang Feiyang put on his clothes lazily. Since it was cloudy, he couldn't go out to practice boxing and martial arts.

He ran to the balcony, opened the window, and a cool smell rushed towards him.

The nearby scenery seems to be covered with a layer of tulle, like a fairy's skirt to hold the earth lightly, while the distant scenery is like a curtain of heaven separated from it, looming, like a dancing elf full of spirituality, when the rain When knocking on the window, it makes a crisp sound, just like a superb pianist jumping briskly on the black and white keys and playing a series of beautiful notes, which makes people enjoy it.

While Fang Feiyang was enjoying this different kind of music, his cell phone rang suddenly.

It was Zhang Guashan who called.

Zhang Guashan can't be like Fang Feiyang, who has nothing to do as a hands-off showcase, and he doesn't need to worry about anything.

At the party last night, you have to drink, you have to fight, and you have to go to work today.

Today, Zhang Guashan was going to meet a client who entrusted Dingsheng Auction Company to auction off several private collections. It happened that Dingsheng’s antique appraiser had to take leave of absence, so Zhang Guashan called his good brother Fang Feiyang to accompany him Let's go to the palm of the eye together and check it out.

Fang Feiyang was also willing to help, so he hung up on Zhang Guashan and drove to the agreed place.

The place where he and Zhang Guashan made an appointment to meet was Guanfeng Shopping Mall Antique World, which is another smaller antique and old goods collection market in Sucheng City.

Guanfeng Shopping Mall Antique World is located in a modern shopping mall. It also emerged after the closure of Guanqian Cultural City in 2003. There are now more than 70 shops. Like most comprehensive antique markets, porcelain, miscellaneous items, coins, There are stamps, calligraphy and paintings, wooden utensils, and badges.

"Feiyang, I'm here,"

Fang Feiyang found a place to park the car, trotted all the way in the rain, and came to the gate of Antique World. Just as he stood firm, he heard Zhang Guashan's voice.

Fang Feiyang shook the rainwater off his clothes, straightened his hair, and said, "It's a quick move, I've been waiting for a while,"

"No, I just arrived too....I called when I arrived. The client who entrusted us is still stuck on the road due to rainy weather. It seems that the two of us have to wait for him for a while."

"Okay, why don't we take a stroll around this antique world, I've been hearing about this place from collectors, and this is the first time I've come here,"

"Okay, then under the leadership of Expert Fang, I will first search for Huibao here,"

The two smoked a cigarette while talking at the door, then went upstairs and walked into the antique world.

The lower floors of the shopping mall are all stores, as well as shops in clothing and other industries. Starting from the fifth floor, there are antique collection shops. There are more bronzes on the fifth floor, as well as some miscellaneous antiques. There are also many fake bronzes, but there are not many high-quality imitations. , are generally sold as intermediate handicrafts, and some companies buy them back for decoration.

There were slightly fewer people on the sixth floor than on the fifth floor. Fang Feiyang and Zhang Guashan randomly entered a shop with no customers. As soon as they entered, a middle-aged man in his 40s greeted him with a smile on his face.

"Two gentlemen, what do you want to order? I have bronze wares from the Shang and Zhou dynasties to the Five Dynasties, Buddha statues from the Southern and Northern Dynasties, gold-plated pagodas from the Tang Dynasty, incense burners from the Song Dynasty, and Xuande stoves from the Ming Dynasty...you can have whatever you want,"

The owner of the shop is very eloquent. In a few words, he said that their shop is like a folk museum, and they can get what they want. If this is the case, he doesn't need to open a shop here, and just auctioning off a few authentic items is enough for him to eat and drink for several lifetimes.

"Let's take a look..."

Naturally, Fang Feiyang wouldn't believe his business greetings. It is estimated that the shop owner would repeat the advertisements at least hundreds of times a day, and he would say that when he met customers, and he was very familiar with them.

Zhang Guashan didn't speak either, he followed Fang Feiyang inside and looked around, pretending to observe the bronze wares on display,