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

Wang Xuelin's eyes lit up and he showed a happy expression.

Now he had to find an opportunity to get along well with Chen Dashan and his group.

He had to get closer to each other at all costs.

Only in this way could he get along like friends in the future.

He was old and didn't care anymore, but he had to pave the way for his grandchildren and sons.

"Hehe, why bother with such a small matter? It's not a big deal, and the scriptures of the Tang Dynasty were very special. At that time, all nations came to pay tribute, and they were all good things."

"Since Mr. Wang is interested, Xiaosong, take it out and show it to others."

"It just so happens that you also run an antique shop, and I don't know much about this either."

"Okay..."

A group of people found a rest area to sit down, and Zhang Song took out the Buddhist scriptures that he had prepared long ago.

At this time, Yuan Gang and his men came over without making a sound.

He stood on the periphery, staring at the small wooden box in the field.

"There's still some time before we leave, so I'll make a fool of myself."

"Mr. Wang, don't belittle yourself. Xiaosong runs an antique shop. I hope you can help me in the future."

"Of course. I'm a student of Master Chen and I run an antique shop in Sucheng. If there's a chance, there's still a chance for us to cooperate. I'll take care of this."

Zhang Song has already opened the lid of the box.

Even Chu Jianglong didn't leave, but was curious to see what was in the box.

"Lin Feng, is this your junior brother?"

"Yes, that's right, he's my junior brother. He runs an antique shop in the market. I'll take your dad there to spend some money in the future."

"Okay, my grandfather is quite interested in antiques."

"That's great. You take the money and I'll take you there. We'll go there to spend money."

"Okay, but you can't cheat me."

"Oh my god, what's our relationship? How can I cheat you?"

Seeing his daughter and Lin Feng whispering to each other, Chu Jianglong was not only not worried, but also felt happy. ,

Zhang Song opened the box, and inside lay a yellowed cloth.

You can tell at a glance that this thing is definitely a bit old.

Wang Xuelin is an expert with a sharp eye. In his professional field, he can naturally see the extraordinaryness of this sheepskin.

He was attracted by just a glance.

He quickly asked Wang Quan to take out his toolbox.

After preparing the necessary tools such as X-power scope, flashlight, insulating gloves, etc., he began to identify.

Everyone dared not breathe, only Lin Feng was very calm.

This Buddhist scripture is priceless, and Wang Xuelin must have identified it, but this is not the key, the fat sheep behind him is the key.

Yuan Gang saw it intently, his eyes full of expectation.

Once it is confirmed that it is a Buddhist scripture, he will take it without hesitation.

If it were someone else, Lin Feng might not be willing to cheat others, but this kid is extremely arrogant.

For this kind of person, Lin Feng knows with his ass that he will never become friends in the future, and will most likely become enemies.

There is nothing wrong with cheating first.

As the appraisal progressed, Wang Xuelin's eyes became more serious.

You could even see his hands trembling slightly.

Although he tried his best to remain calm and his expression showed no abnormality, Lin Feng could see through people's hearts and the old man was shocked.

Sure enough, Wang Xuelin suddenly muttered to himself: "It's incredible. This is definitely a treasure. If I'm not mistaken, it should be a Buddhist scripture from the Western Regions in the Tang Dynasty. The material used is leather."

"Although I don't understand Buddhist scriptures, judging from the content, it seems to be the Diamond Sutra. Although it is very old and severely damaged, it is a real Tang Dynasty item."

"It should be a tribute product from the Western Regions at that time, and it is invaluable."

"Xiao Zhang, where did you get this?"

Wang Xuelin was shocked, and in fact, Zhang Song and Chen Dashan were also shocked.

This boss is too awesome. Is he really only in his early 20s? He won't be an old monster who has lived for thousands of years?

"Well, Mr. Wang, it's hard to say. I can only say that the source must be legal."

"Hey, that's not what I meant. Look at my brain. I'm really sorry."

In the antique business, you can't ask about the source. It's very complicated. If you're not careful, you will fall into the trap.

"Xiao Zhang, although it's just a preliminary appraisal, the value of this Buddhist scripture is definitely eight digits, and it must start with 5."

"Put it away quickly. There are many people here. It will be troublesome if someone spots it."

"As expected of Master Chen's student, he is really extraordinary. It's a pity that my old man doesn't believe in Buddhism, otherwise he would definitely like this Buddhist scripture."

Chu Jianglong was also quite shocked. Songtao Pavilion is not well-known.

As a result, he took out something casually, which turned out to be worth a fortune.

The students of the master are really amazing.

"Okay, I know. Thank you Mr. Wang for the appraisal.

Zhang Song had already received Lin Feng's instructions and pretended toThe Buddhist scriptures were put away.

However, when he picked up the small wooden box, a hand suddenly pressed on the box and pressed it back on the table.

Everyone looked behind them.

The bodyguard behind Yuan Gang said indifferently: "Our young master wants this Buddhist scripture."

Everyone was stunned.

You want the Buddhist scriptures, can't you just say it nicely?

You have to press it down with your hand when it's not yours, isn't that too unreasonable?

Zhang Song slapped the bodyguard's hand and said dissatisfiedly: "If you want, it's your business. Whether to sell or not is my business."

"Also, did I agree to sell? What's the difference between this and robbing?"

Yuan Gang saw that Zhang Song was a little unhappy, but he was not angry at all. Instead, he smiled and said: "Everything in this world has its price. You name a price."

"Name a price? 10 billion? Will you pay?"

"Hmph, there is nothing that our young master can't get."

"Oh? What's the status of your young master? I don't believe that you can eat me if I don't sell it?"

Zhang Song was not panicked at all. With Lin Feng's backing, he panicked.

"Mr. Yuan, I have also met your father. He is a serious businessman. Aren't you afraid of causing negative impact on him by doing this?"

"Uncle Chu, I'm sorry, I am very interested in this Buddhist scripture, but if you and Shanshan ask for a favor, I don't want it."

Chu Jianglong frowned. This kid is really looking for death. He dares to talk to him like this. He is so arrogant.

"Xiaosong, take your stuff and let's go. This is Sucheng. I don't think anyone dares to steal things."

"Okay, Brother Lin."

Zhang Song quickly put away his stuff and prepared to leave.

"Stop, didn't you listen to me? I want this Buddhist scripture."

"Who are you? You want it just because you want it? I won't sell it."

Zhang Song retorted.

Chen Dashan pretended to be serious and said, "Young man, don't be so angry. Harmony is the most important thing. Anger hurts your body and also ruins your luck."

"Damn, are you the suddenly popular Chen Banxian from Sucheng? The Internet has spread that you are amazing, but unfortunately, this young master doesn't believe it. Don't scare me, or do you think I dare to go against the will of heaven?"

This rich second generation is quite domineering and doesn't take anyone seriously at all.