I saw the hidden message at the beginning, I sent the school beauty to jail

This is difficult.

It doesn't seem appropriate to make connections temporarily.

You need to have a perfect entry point.

Otherwise, even if you use the golden finger to predict, there will be huge disharmony.

It is easy to feel that you are deliberately approaching the other party.

Don't underestimate anyone. Those who know are much more difficult to grasp than Lin Xiong and his ilk.

Seeing that Lin Feng didn't speak, the three didn't dare to interrupt.

Chen Banxian lowered his head and didn't know what he was thinking. His eyes rolled around. I don't know what he was thinking.

Lin Feng thought about it and felt helpless.

Even if he had a golden finger, he had to have loopholes.

Now the other party has no loopholes, and the golden finger can't find them.

It's really annoying. I'm still too bad. If I had planned ahead and laid out earlier, I wouldn't be so embarrassed now.

After thinking for a long time, there was no reliable way, but I made myself a little dizzy.

Fortunately, there are still a few days left, and I can think of a way then.

At worst, I can find Lin Xiong and ask him to see if there is anyone with a big name in the antique circle who can introduce them.

He looked up at the two people and was about to let them go back to rest.

Suddenly, he raised his eyebrows and looked at Chen Dashan with doubt.

The old man squinted his eyes, with gray hair and a signature goatee, and he looked like an old charlatan.

And the old man squinted his eyes in a very wretched way, and it was obvious that he had some bad ideas in his stomach.

[This senior charlatan is recalling the past. He remembers that there was a senior archaeologist in Sucheng who was superstitious and believed in the sayings of gods and Buddhas. It has even become a part of his life. If he can do divination for him, he may have a chance to get in touch with this line and get an invitation to the treasure appraisal meeting. ]

[The senior charlatan who was a little worried in his heart, he thought that he could not convince the other party with his own strength, and hesitated whether to take this path. 】

Lin Feng's eyes lit up, and he felt that this old man was cost-effective.

He was well-informed and knew many people.

He also knew a lot of news. Although he didn't know anyone, there was nothing he didn't know.

Although he used to be a charlatan, he was very cautious.

Those who were cheated by him were not poor people, nor those with brains, but basically nouveau riche.

Those who suddenly became rich, whose basic quality and cultural level could not keep up with these wealth, their money was the easiest to fool.

He would not cheat those who he was not sure of controlling. Once he failed, his life would be over.

"Old Chen, don't hide it. I want to see if you want to say something?"

"Boss, you have a keen eye. Nothing can be hidden from you. I really admire you."

"Don't think too much. You can't learn my skills."

Chen Dashan was speechless. He was seen through again.

What else could he say?

"Old Chen, we don't have any connections now, but we can create them. I don't have any connections either, but I know you definitely have a way. Tell me about it."

"Boss, it's not a connection, I just thought of a person, his name is Wang Xuelin."

"Wang Xuelin? The honorary treasure appraiser of Suzhou Museum? He is amazing. He used to be a professor in the Department of Archaeology of Shanghai University. I heard that he is also a member of the Taoist Association and has a deep research on Taoist culture."

Suzhou is so small, Zhang Song must know all the big guys in the antique circle.

From his expression, you can tell that Wang Xuelin is definitely a big guy with strong strength.

According to his identity, it should be no problem for him to enter the treasure appraisal association.

"Xiao Zhang also knows?"

"How could he not know? My dad admires him very much, but he never succeeded in inviting this old man to dinner. He is too arrogant."

"Yes, this guy is quite arrogant. I heard that the Yanjing Museum invited him to work there, but this guy didn't respond to the other party and ignored it directly."

Chen Dashan is also over 70 years old, so there is nothing wrong with him calling this guy by his name.

"But everyone has weaknesses, and this old man respects religious people very much."

"I heard that he is a very superstitious person, who believes in ghosts and gods very much, and also believes in fate."

"In this life, in addition to antiques, the most exposed are some Feng Shui theories, Zhouyi Bagua, and some Taoist related books."

"It is worth noting that this old man believes in Taoism, but he also respects Buddhists."

Lin Feng smiled and said, "I understand, he is a superstitious person who has a sense of awe for ghosts and gods, right?"

Zhang Song nodded and said, "There was an outrageous thing before. This old man just received a batch of goods, including a pair of Qing Dynasty embroidered shoes."

"I don't know if it was a coincidence or something, but since then, he has started to have bad luck."

"First, in his collection,He had stolen goods and was summoned by the police. Although he handed over the goods in the end, proving that he was also a victim, his losses were very serious. "

"That's not all. Later, his wife fell while walking, resulting in a fracture of her right leg and left sequelae."

"He also had surgery for appendicitis. These things happened within a month. It's weird."

"This guy is also awesome. He directly donated the embroidered shoes worth more than 2 million yuan, and also dealt with the goods in the same batch."

"After that, I heard that he stayed in the Taoist temple for half a month before daring to come back. "

After listening to the two people's narration, Lin Feng's thoughts gradually became clear.

This old man is a gap, and through him, you are qualified to go to the exhibition.

And Chen Dashan also knows his weakness, but it requires certain skills to implement it.

Lin Feng is very smart.

At the beginning, it was remote control of Zhang Song that allowed him to successfully gain a foothold and become the new boss of Songtao Pavilion.

And let his father Zhang Feng retire with peace of mind.

But no one knows that the real master is himself, the rider who controls everything behind the scenes.

Then it seems that there is no problem to follow the same method.

"Old Chen, do you know that old man still comes to the market now?"

"Of course he comes. There are many shops opened by his apprentices in the antique market."

"Not to mention anything else, he comes here every day, and he can eat three meals a day for a year without repeating. "

"Damn, the old thing is quite good at rubbing."

"This is called status in the arena. In the past, the several trades in the arena were all about seniority. If you are highly respected, it's nothing for others to pretend. ”

“Old Chen, what is your position in fortune-telling?”

“Me? I don’t have any position, it’s just nonsense.”

This guy doesn’t dare to show off now that he follows Lin Feng. He relies on his experience in the underworld, and the risk is still very high, but the young boss in front of him can really read minds.”

“Haha, look, you are being low-key again. So, do you want me to let you be a real half-immortal?”

“Ah?”

Chen Dashan was stunned and looked at Lin Feng in doubt. He felt that this young boss was going to make trouble again.