Oh no, the uncle has showdown!

The whole audience was stunned when the voice fell.

This is master Ma Quanma, the most powerful person in the palm of Zhou Jiayuan. There are not a thousand but 800 objects in his hand. It's rare to look out of sight.

That is, Ma Quan likes gambling and can't save any savings. He can't afford to buy it himself. He can only give people a commission, which gives everyone a chance to get rich.

Ma Quan frowned slightly and looked at Shen Feng: "boy, you dare to say that I'm talking nonsense. When I was in ZHOUJIAYUAN, you haven't been weaned yet. If you don't make a reason today, I'm afraid you can't get out of this door."

Ma Quan cheered, and the surrounding customers cheered.

People are still very convinced of Ma Quan and are naturally willing to help him.

"Where did this man come from? He looks very strange. He's deliberately making trouble."

"Which onion does he count? He dares to question our master Ma."

"If what you said is false, show us the evidence. Otherwise, don't blame us for being rude."

Everyone is full of gossip. They want to beat Shen Feng violently.

Shen Feng, with a smiling expression, walked to the table and behaved quite calmly.

He pointed to several objects on the table and said with a smile: "the reason is very simple. There are five objects on the table. It's very clever. It just corresponds to the five element attribute. Landscape painting is water, water is ridge, and it corresponds to the North!"

Shen Feng paused and continued: "unfortunately, this landscape painting is placed in the southwest, but it corresponds to Kun position, which belongs to the soil. Next to this landscape painting, it is exactly the unsolved stone, which is controlled by death. From the perspective of Feng Shui, choose life or death. If you believe me, buy this stone and you will find a treasure!"

These words were so confused that no one understood them at all.

Ma Quan sneered, and his eyes were full of contempt: "you are full of nonsense. You really think you are with scallions. The stone is black and palm size, not to mention 200000. Even 20000 is not worth it. You want to ruin your family."

"Yes, who is this man? He has a bad intention!"

"We only believe in master Ma. I want landscape painting!"

They stopped paying attention to Shen Feng and began to rob landscape paintings. The original price of 200000 items was finally taken by a fat boss, which cost more than 500000 yuan.

But for him, as long as the things are right, the money can be brought back.

Jia Dafu has been watching. He and Ma Quan have an idea. Shen Feng doesn't understand anything. It's pure nonsense. The objects are just placed at will. It can also be related to Feng Shui. He really takes himself as the big head of injustice.

Only Yanbei had a dignified expression on his face.

"Master, are you sure this painting is fake?"

Shen Feng nodded and deliberately accentuated his tone.

"Of course it's fake. I just explained it from the perspective of Feng Shui. If from the perspective of cultural relics, this landscape painting is too new and the color is too pure, but the most important point is that if this painting is really the work of Ren Xiong, a painter in the Qing Dynasty, it would make a very obvious mistake."

Shen Feng's words soon attracted people's attention, and even Ma Quan took another look.

"What's wrong?" Yan Bei asked.

"Ren Xiong, with a long character, is a painter in the late Qing Dynasty. Although he can't compare with the celebrities of the previous dynasty, his paintings are also the best collection. He has strong handwriting and is especially good at landscape. If it is an authentic work, the market price is no less than one million, but unfortunately, the problem lies in the signature."

Shen Feng goes to the owner who bought the painting and signals him to unfold the painting.

The whole painting is magnificent and eye-catching. The signature bell seal says the seal of Jieyuan.

Shen Feng pointed at it casually and said with a smile: "according to official records, Ren Xiong is only a painter, has not taken the imperial examination, and has not been an official. How can he Jieyuan say that, according to my guess, it should be the forger who deliberately did it to highlight the value of the painting and specially deceive the innocent!"

After saying this, Shen Feng deliberately glanced at Ma Quan, with a strong taste of provocation.

The owner who bought the painting was shocked all over and his forehead was full of cold sweat. He had expected the painting to change hands and make $1.8 million. Now let alone make money, he lost all his old capital.

He looked at Ma Quan and said in a trembling voice, "master Ma, is this the case? You should say a word. My money can't be spent in vain."

At this moment, Ma Quan is not sure. He just thinks the painting is good. At the same time, the paintings of painters in the late Qing Dynasty are rarely forged, so he thinks they are authentic.

"This, that, actually..."

Ma Quan hesitated for a while and a half. He didn't know what to say. The painting has been sold. Boss Jia can't refund. This is also the rule of this line.

Shen Feng glanced at the boss and said with a smile, "if I were you, I would buy the stone. It's all gambling. It's better to fight and see if I'm right."

The boss was obviously hesitant. Master Ma was obviously unreliable. He wasted 500000. If he failed once, he would lose his money.

Just then, a young man stood up next to him.

"Well, I'm willing to try. It's 200000. It's regarded as charity!"

The man was quite domineering and paid the money without saying a word.

Soon, the clerk in the shop brought tools and found a master to solve the stone on the spot.

Everyone held their breath and turned their eyes to the master of Jieshi.

Especially men, palms and backs of hands are full of sweat.

This is all his savings. It's really a big bet.

After a while, the master solved the stone and took out a purple jade.

"Congratulations, violet jade and jadeite raw stone. This quality is worth at least 500000. If you find a skilled master to process it, you can sell one million."

The voice fell, the man was overjoyed, and the whole man jumped up happily.

The owner who bought the painting was dejected and wailed. He felt that he had missed hundreds of millions. Ma Quan was to blame for all this.

The boss was so angry that he wanted to settle accounts with Ma Quan. Unexpectedly, he looked around and swept around. He was stunned that he didn't see Ma Quan.

"Son of a bitch, ran away!" The boss scolded and went straight after him.

The people saw it and talked about it.

"It turned out that Ma Quan would look wrong. Fortunately, I didn't listen to him."

"No, half a million. I bought a fake painting. I want to die."

"It's the boy's luck that he solved the original violet stone!"

People are envious and jealous, and they repent one by one.

The man looked excited and thanked Shen Feng again and again. Only then did he leave happily. When other customers also left one after another, this activity was over..

Jia Dafu looked in his eyes all the way. At this time, he was already smiling.

"Mr. Shen, good eyesight. What you just said seems to have something to do with Feng Shui. I wonder if you can see feng shui for me."

Jia Dafu knows his situation. He seems to have unlimited scenery. In fact, he has been digging out his old bottom. According to this trend, baibaozhai will close down in a few years.

Shen Feng shook his head: "boss Jia, you misunderstood me. I don't understand Feng Shui. It's all nonsense. Don't take it seriously. You've just seen the authentic work of Ren Xiong. It's all blind."

Jia Dafu looked embarrassed, obviously unable to laugh or cry.

If this is all blind, Shen Feng's luck is too good.

He knew in his heart that Shen Feng was blaming himself

"Mr. Shen, I was blind to Taishan just now. For Yan San's sake, you must not be as knowledgeable as me. As long as you help me, no matter what requirements you have, I can try to meet you. Although I'm an antique, I have a lot of ways."

Shen Feng held Jia Dafu's shoulder and said, "boss Jia, it depends on your sincerity. What agreement did you make with Yan San?"

Hearing this, Jia Dafu immediately frowned and his expression was quite tangled