Super Connoisseur

When Zhang Feng found Bai Lao and Yan Lao, they were gambling.

Originally, Zhang Feng thought that old Bai and old Yan could not support for too long now. However, when Zhang Feng passed, he found that he was wrong, and that he was wrong.

"Ha ha, zhizunbao, I'm so sorry. I won!" old Bai stretched out his hand and put two black cards on the table with red and white dots painted on them. Zhang Feng didn't see a few. He saw that old Bai pulled down the chips on the table in front of him. Generally speaking, there were at least dozens.

"Old Bai is really a master of gambling. We sigh that we are not as good as ourselves. If we continue to gamble, I'm afraid we'll all lose our money!"

"Yes, Mr. Bai, our younger generation won't accompany us. We are weak and can't support losing like this!"

Everyone shook their heads one after another, hugged old Bai, turned and left the gambling table.

"Hey, hey, what are you doing? Come back, play a few more, play a few more, there's nothing wrong anyway!" old Bai still wanted to pull the people, but none of them came back.

"Hey, I said to be restrained, restrained. Don't show it too early. I forget it every time. Really, I can't do it when I'm old!" old Bai sat down on the chair and shook his head and sighed.

Zhang Feng took a casual look. There are at least tens of millions of chips in front of Bai Lao. Not to mention how many chips Bai always exchanged. Looking at the appearance of the person who left just now, we know that Bai Lao's cost is absolutely very few.

"Bai Lao." Zhang Feng stood respectfully beside Bai Lao.

"Ouch, Zhang Feng, when did your boy come here? I didn't see you. How about it? Is it fun here? Did you win or lose?"

The casino is very big. In addition, there was a lot of noise just now. Bai Lao even got into the gambling table and fell into selflessness. Bai Lao didn't hear about Zhang Feng and Guo Jianglong in the casino just now.

"Lucky to win some, but the other party also left, so there was no need to play." Zhang Feng scratched his head, but didn't say anything. After all, there was no need to report such a small thing.

"You still win? I can't see. You still have a talent for gambling. OK, OK, OK. It seems that we can go out and have a good play if we have time in the future. Otherwise, you don't know, the little girl Bai Luoxue won't let me go to the casino in China. After you let her take charge of it, I'll be much more free!" Bai Laoyue said more and more happily, I couldn't help laughing at the thought of restoring my freedom in the future.

Zhang Feng smiled, but he didn't speak, because he didn't know how to tell Bai laoxue not to marry Bai Luoxue.

"OK, let's go. It's estimated that old Yan is almost the same. As long as he hasn't met Jianglong, basically no one dares to gamble with old Yan." old Bai stood up, waved to the waiter, signaled to pack up his chips and cash them, and took Zhang Feng to go forward.

"Crossing the river dragon?" Zhang Feng moved in his heart. Even old Bai knew the name of crossing the river dragon. Is this crossing the river dragon really so powerful?

"Yes, Guo Jianglong, you don't know. This boy is very arrogant, but he also has arrogant capital. This boy has high gambling skills. Few people in this casino are his opponents, especially playing dice. This boy can do what he wants. Therefore, whoever plays with this guy will lose!" Bai Lao explained to Zhang Feng.

Zhang Feng blinked. He thought Guo Jianglong was a small role, but he didn't expect that Jiang long was really so powerful, especially in terms of dice. Without this right eye, it would be really difficult to win Guo Jianglong.

Yan Lao was also in front of the next table at this time. He was holding a cigarette end, holding a few cards in his hand and patting hard at the front table: "sixty, seventy, eighty, flush, sorry, I won!"

With that, Yan old smiled and pulled all the chips in front of him.

Several people next to them shook their heads, stood up, said hello to old Yan, and left the gambling table one after another.

"Shit, I'm gone again. It's over now. There's no more play. It's the seventh wave, and the eighth wave won't come!" old Yan opened his mouth and threw out a rude remark.

"Master, what did you just say?" Zhang Feng also suspected that his ears had heard wrong and asked again in disbelief.

"What do I say? I didn't say anything, and you didn't hear anything. What did you ask at home?" don't talk nonsense here. "Yan Lao's face was red. He waved Zhang Feng to his feet and stood up and waved to the waiter.

"Old Yan, haven't you met Jianglong?" old Bai leaned over to old Yan and asked in a low voice.

Yan Lao shook his head: "I just heard that Jianglong met some expert. He was beaten to pieces by that expert. In the end, only his underpants ran away. This time, Jianglong lost all his face and won't appear in Xiangjiang's Casino in the future!"

"What? There's such a thing? There are people in this casino who are more powerful than Jianglong. I haven't heard of it before. It seems that this place is really a crouching tiger, hidden dragon!" old Bai sighed with a look and secretly rejoiced that he didn't meet that expert.

Zhang Feng was afraid to fart. He was afraid to be noticed by old Bai and old Yan. If they knew that Jianglong was defeated by him, they didn't know how old Bai and old Yan would feel.

Soon, the waiter gave the check to old Yan. Old Yan looked at the number, nodded with satisfaction, and strode towards the door.

"Why? I'm leaving so soon?" old Zeng didn't know where to drill out, stopped old Bai and old Yan and asked.

"Otherwise? There are no people here who dare to gamble with us now. Even if we are here now, we have no meaning, so I think we'd better go now." Bai Lao waved his hand and his face was still full of meaning.

"Ha ha, in Xiangjiang casino, who doesn't know the gambling skills of Bai Lao and Yan Lao? Don't say it's them. Even if I were you, I wouldn't dare to gamble with you. You two are too strong. By the way, this little friend, how are you, lost or won?" Zeng Lao laughed and looked at Zhang Feng.

Zhang Feng didn't expect that Zeng would ask himself and quickly promised: "I won a little by luck, but I don't know much about gambling, so I'm not interested."

"Ha ha, don't talk about my grandson-in-law. My grandson-in-law is a good child and basically doesn't understand anything. Even if you ask, it's useless!" old Bai hugged Zhang Feng and closed his eyes with a smile.

"Well, since the three of you have stopped playing, we'll find a place to have a good drink. I'm sorry that you haven't been well entertained this time!" Zeng said with a laugh.

Bai Lao and Yan Lao looked at each other and agreed one after another. As for Zhang Feng, he was just a follower of the crowd and simply followed.

The four people found a quiet private room downstairs. Zeng laophen asked the people below to cook. The four people began to talk.

"By the way, Lao Zeng, I just heard that Jianglong was gambled and ran away with only one underpants. Is this true or false?"

Zhang Feng's heart clicked. It's really a pot that doesn't open. He has hid and gone, but he didn't expect that old Yan was so interested in such a thing.

"You said Jianglong? Really? I just arrived at that time. I don't know what happened in it. I heard that a young man defeated Jianglong and won 120 million directly."

"120 million? Shit, who is this young man? He's so powerful? If you have a chance in the future, you should know each other and have a good competition!" old Yan almost took a sip of wine, his eyes were green and whispered excitedly.

Zhang Feng was so frightened that he was almost choked by the wine that he didn't dare to cough with his mouth covered for fear that Yan Lao would find out.

"Ha ha, I'm afraid you'll have to wait. Many newcomers like Zhang Feng will come this time. There will be some experts among them, but we don't know them. Now this society is a society of young people, and we are all old." Zeng smiled and gave Yan a glass of wine.

"It's true that a new generation is better than the old. Now my disciple has risen. Even if Bai and I didn't find any clues, Zhang Feng just looked at the picture of a lady and made Bai a hundred million for nothing. This boy's eyes are really poisonous!" Yan Lao sighed.

"I'm really sorry. You can't envy some things. My grandson-in-law is powerful. In the future, my stall can be regarded as a successor, otherwise I'm really afraid that Xiaoxue can't support it alone." Bai Lao's face is full of satisfaction, and he is more and more satisfied with Zhang Feng.

Zhang Feng's heart is getting colder and colder. The more Bai Lao says so, the more he understands that he is always destined to choose himself. If this continues, it will definitely not be a good thing.

"Don't tell me about you, even when I read the picture of wealth and wealth of rivers and mountains, it's not just a day or two. Even I checked the scroll, and I didn't find any trace of the lady's picture. I really admire it!" Zeng Lao looked at Zhang Feng with appreciation.

Zhang Feng was embarrassed and hurriedly stood up: "the three predecessors laughed. Zhang Feng is just a fledgling junior. He doesn't understand many places. I hope you can give more guidance."

"Ha ha, I can't say how to guide you. However, since xiaoyouyou has such a good talent, why don't you open your own shop? With your own shop, you can see the wonderful treasures in the world, and this is also our wish as a treasure appraiser." old Zeng laughed, patted Zhang Feng and motioned Zhang Feng to sit down.

Open your own shop!

Zhang Feng's eyes brightened with this sentence. He really hadn't thought about it before. He had been thinking about picking up leaks in front of the stall in the Grand View Garden.

"Well, that's a good idea. Although Zhang Feng has a thorough knowledge of antiques, he has mastered some basic things. He must have a certain ability to evaluate antiques and it's time to open his own store." Yan nodded in agreement.

"No, no, you can't eat grapes. You say grapes are sour? At my age, it's hard to find a successor, and you want him to open a shop? What about my shop? Close the door? No, no!" old Bai was worried first. With a big hand, he directly grabbed Zhang Feng, with a great meaning of not letting Zhang Feng leave his side.

Zhang Feng looked depressed. It seemed that Bai Lao had locked himself in. If he didn't agree to Bai Lao, he would be restless before Bai Lao died.

But even so, Zhang Feng began to constantly calculate the matter of opening a store.

Only in this way can he accumulate his strength and know more high-level contacts as soon as possible. At that time, he will have the ability to save Wei Qian!