Zhang Feng didn't know how long he had said and signed his own names. In short, when he stopped, his arms couldn't lift up.

"Ha ha, smelly boy, now you are a famous antique master in the circle. Who doesn't know Zhang Feng's name now? It seems that we two need you to help us in the future!" old Bai walked up to Zhang Feng and patted Zhang Feng on the shoulder.

Zhang Feng scratched his head and looked embarrassed: "old Bai, you're joking. I'm just a younger generation. There are still a lot of things to learn now. It's not as magical or as powerful as you said."

"Quite modest!" old Bai laughed and ignored Zhang Feng's modesty. He looked at the time: "OK, it's not early. I'll let someone order air tickets now. We'll have a rest in a while and go back to China in the evening."

"What are you doing? You haven't seen me yet. Just leave? Why do you always do things like this, old boy?"

An old voice came out, and then an old man strode into the hotel.

Zhang Feng looked up and recognized the old man at a glance. The old man was no other than Zeng Lao, who presided over the auction in the morning!

"I'll go. Do you know how to come? I thought you wouldn't show up. I came here early yesterday, but I just wanted to have a good drink with you, but you were good. You didn't save face at all and didn't give me any face!"

Zeng Lao sat in front of Bai Lao and waved his hand: "As you can see today, there are too many things in the Xiangjiang auction store this time. Moreover, there are many rare antiques that have never been heard of or seen. If there is any difference, it will have a great impact on the reputation of our Xiangjiang auction store. I dare not be vague, but I didn't expect that even so, there is still a clue to the prosperity of the country But I didn't see it. "

With that, Zeng Lao looked at Zhang Feng, looked up and down, and his eyes were full of curiosity and appreciation.

Zhang Feng's heart beat faster. He bowed his head and didn't dare to see Zeng Lao.

"Ha ha, this boy is still like a big girl. Why? He's afraid to be seen?" Zeng laughed and couldn't help flirting with Zhang Feng.

Zhang Feng felt a chill in his heart. He is worthy of being a friend of Bai Lao. This hobby is different from others.

"All right, don't think about my grandson-in-law. If you have anything to say, we'll go back. There are still a lot of things waiting for us at home." old Bai saw the smell in Zeng's eyes at a glance, so he hurried to hold Zeng and ordered him to leave.

Zeng Lao took out his pipe and held it in his mouth: "Don't worry, Mr. Bai. Li Xianglin has become popular in the antique industry recently. Many palms and eyes are familiar with him. The boy's eyes are poisonous to a certain extent. No matter what kind of antique it is, with one eye, the boy can distinguish the true from the false. He has never lost in his debut for such a long time. This is also his first time to lose, but he didn't want to lose an eye."

Bai Lao's face was also dignified. He bowed his head and thought, "do you mean that this Li Xianglin is likely to retaliate against Zhang Feng?"

"It's not very possible, it's 100%. Even if Li Xianglin can't do it, the magic eye won't let Zhang Feng go. Don't forget that the old devil eye can do anything!" said Zeng Laoshen.

"Well, Zeng Lao's words are very reasonable. Magic eye used to be famous for its insidiousness in the antique industry. It's definitely not a good thing if it's watched by him. I think we should think of ways to deal with it. If Zhang Feng is not allowed, there may be danger." Yan Lao echoed.

Zhang Feng couldn't speak while listening. He didn't even know what kind of person magic eye was. Now even if the other party wanted to deal with himself, Zhang Feng didn't know how to deal with it.

"In a short time, I think the magic eye has no energy to deal with Zhang Feng. The magic eye is very expensive to Li Xianglin. Now it has been pierced by a knife. The magic eye will take full care of it. In a short time, I think Zhang Feng is safe. When you return to China, you don't have to worry. After all, it's your territory."

Bai Lao and Yan Lao looked at each other: "in that case, let's go back to Huashi as soon as possible."

"Hey, what's your hurry? I didn't come here to let you go. I also know that you're not interested in things in the afternoon. You old boy picked up a big leak and made a picture of ladies in the picture of wealth and wealth. You've made a lot of money for at least 100 million!"

"Ha ha!" old Bai couldn't help laughing when he thought of it. This time, Zhang Feng really grew a lot of faces for himself.

"But you don't have to worry. You know you like to play two hands, so after the auction in the afternoon, there will be a gambling game in the evening, just for entertainment. At that time, you can also participate and play casually. What do you think?"

"Gambling?"

Old Bai's eyes lit up and a smile appeared at the corners of his mouth: "it's a good thing. I'm very interested. In that case, we'll go back early tomorrow morning and have a good time tonight!"

"OK, that's it. It's getting late. I have to go back and prepare for the auction house. I won't stay here any more. Let's get together in the evening and I'll invite you to dinner!" said Zeng, standing up and turning away from the hotel.

Bai Lao and Yan Lao seem to have been used to this mode for a long time. No one is surprised. They all go back to their rooms to have a rest.

It was Zhang Feng who stood in situ puzzled. There would be any gambling after the auction, which was something Zhang Feng had never thought about.

Since Bai and Yan insisted, Zhang Feng didn't say anything and fell into bed.

Zhang Feng's time was very long. The time when he opened his eyes was five o'clock in the evening.

Bang bang!

As soon as Zhang Feng got up, there was a knock on the door. Zhang Feng quickly opened the door and saw Bai Lao and Yan Lao standing at the door.

"How's it going? Are you ready? Let's go eat something. It's a bloody battle tonight!" the old man looked excited and rubbed his dry palm back and forth. His expression was full of professional gamblers.

Zhang Feng has nothing to prepare for. He has never gambled. He was so unlucky before. He knows that as long as he plays, he will lose, so he has never participated in that kind of thing.

After they had a simple meal, the car outside came and took them directly to the casino arranged by the Xiangjiang auction store.

This time, the Xiangjiang auction store was set up as a charity casino. Whether it was win or lose, it had to donate 20% of all funds to children in poor areas. Therefore, the government did not stop this behavior.

The casino is still in the auction house, but the place has become a huge empty room on the third floor.

When the three of Zhang Feng went in, they were already full of people. Roughly speaking, at least thousands of people, whether palm eyes or businessmen, basically came here.

"Ladies and gentlemen, you should be very clear about your interest in gambling tonight. Charity is the main thing. I hope you can give more support and play casually. All drinks are provided by Xiangjiang auction store tonight. Please have a drink!"

The people below cheered, and then they went to the next position to find their favorite things to play.

Bai Lao and Yan Lao stuffed Zhang Feng with a pair of chips: "Zhang Feng, you can play whatever you like. Let's go first."

With that, old Bai and old Yan hurried into the casino without looking at Zhang Feng.

Zhang Feng is holding a lot of chips, but he is confused. He doesn't know these things at all. Now he has to gamble with them. It's strange that you don't lose!

Zhang Feng reached for a drink, took a sip, took a deep breath, and strode to a table in front of him.

This table is playing poker, that is, blackjack. Whoever can get Blackjack is a victory, or as long as it is larger than the dealer's points, it is also a victory.

This is definitely a gambling method relying on luck. Although Zhang Feng's luck has improved a lot, Zhang Feng still doesn't think he will win when playing this kind of thing.

After hesitation, Zhang Feng turned and walked to other tables.

"Come on, give me a good code. Today I'll show you what the real gambling God is. You waste people are welcome to challenge!"

A disdainful laugh came from Zhang Feng's left side, and Zhang Feng couldn't help looking at the table.

A color cup is placed on the table. Don't think about it. It's also a game of playing dice.

In the center of the scene sat a very arrogant man with a cigarette in his mouth. He disdained to look at the people around him. At least tens of thousands of chips had been stacked in front of him.

Zhang Feng was surprised that he had won so many at the beginning of playing. It seems that many experts here hate it.

"Ha ha, how's it going? You don't have the courage, do you? No, I heard that there is a boy with poisonous eyes in your auction. Why don't you dare to come out? Come on, let me see what the waste looks like? If he dares to come, I can definitely lose. He can't even leave his pants!" the man was still shouting arrogantly, Zhang Feng was included.

Zhang Feng shook his head reluctantly. He was not in the mood to pay attention to this kind of goods. Moreover, Zhang Feng really wouldn't be able to gamble. If he persisted, he would lose. He simply turned around and wanted to go.

"Over there, over there, Zhang Feng over there, Zhang Feng, Zhang Feng!"

Zhang Feng wanted to go, but these palms didn't mean to let Zhang Feng go. They shouted at Zhang Feng one after another, pulled Zhang Feng and walked towards the dice.

"No, you, you..."

Without saying anything, Zhang Feng was dragged to the front of the gambling table by them.

"Zhang Feng, you must fight for our palm eyes. This boy is really arrogant, but he won us tens of millions in just a few minutes. If you don't win back, we'll lose our palm eyes!"

"Yes, Zhang Feng, it's all up to you this time. Money is not important. The important thing is that we can't lose. Otherwise, how can we stand in the future? We must defeat him!"

The palms and eyes next to Zhang Feng cheered one after another, and Zhang Feng was speechless.

Zhang Feng knows very well that he can't even fight against the landlord. Now he gambles with others. Isn't this a death wish?

The man looked at Zhang Feng up and down: "boy, you are the palm eye with poisonous eyes, aren't you? Come and compete with me. Aren't your eyes poisonous? I'll see where you can poison. Besides, you don't need eyes to play dice. I'm in charge today. Dare you play with me?"

The man stood up, pushed away the waiter who controlled the dice next to him, and reached for the color cup.

"How should I play with this thing?" Zhang Feng held back for a long time and finally asked what he wanted to ask most.

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