Super Connoisseur

"Falling snow? Why are you here?" Zhang Feng couldn't help but ask Bai falling snow, who was sitting on the sofa. At the same time, he was very confused about Bai falling snow coming to his home at this time.

At this time, Huang Weiwei came down from upstairs. She was holding her own laptop in her hand. When Zhang Feng came back, she spit out her tongue and said, "I didn't expect it to be so late, sister-in-law. Why don't we go to the company tomorrow."

It turned out that Bai Luoxue came to find Huang Weiwei today because of the company. Some things need to be checked with Huang Weiwei. It could have waited until tomorrow, but Bai Luoxue also wanted to come and see Zhang Feng and Zhang Feng's parents by the way.

After all, after Zhang Feng proposed to her, she didn't come to see the second old man, but Zhang Feng was always busy these days, so Bai Luoxue didn't leave until this time.

Zhang Feng felt relieved when he heard Huang Weiwei's words. Bai Luoxue had nothing to do here. He would go out in a few days. He can't be distracted at this time.

Then Zhang Feng told Bai Luoxue what she decided to go out, but she didn't tell her why. Bai Luoxue didn't ask more. Although they were engaged now, Bai Luoxue also knew that it was just because of the situation.

And Zhang Feng's departure has long been used to her. As long as Zhang Feng has him in his heart, all this is enough.

The next morning, Zhang Feng woke up and went out after a simple wash. In fact, he didn't have anything to do. He just wanted to go out and walk around. He thought he hadn't wandered around the street for a long time. Zhang Feng couldn't help sighing that things are right and people are wrong.

Having nothing to do, Zhang Feng came to a relatively famous antique street in China. However, although it is an antique street, it is really different from the Grand View Garden in terms of arms and legs.

If it is really more than the value, it is estimated that the value of such a whole street is only a Grand View Garden of Zhang Feng.

Zhang Feng came here today because he used to be here. Although he is successful now, people can't forget their roots after all. Zhang Feng still knows such a simple truth.

The price of ordinary collections in this street will not exceed one million, which is why some ordinary people can patronize here. However, the antique industry is no better than snacks. Even in a street from south to north, there are only scattered pedestrians of no more than 20 or so walking. Even if they simply pass by here, they just look at the antique collections in the store, There are no more ideas at all.

However, at this time, Zhang Feng did find a pile of people standing in front of a store whispering. He didn't know what they were talking about. However, Zhang Feng could see that these people didn't get together by chance. It must be for some reason.

Thinking of this, Zhang Feng couldn't help being curious, and then walked towards the group of people around him.

After squeezing through the crowd, Zhang Feng understood that they were discussing an ancient bronze ware, and the ancient bronze ware was displayed at the door of the antique shop. Next to the ancient bronze ware, stood a slightly fat middle-aged man, looking at the crowd gloomily. He should be the owner of the antique shop, It should also be the owner of this bronze antique.

Then Zhang Feng looked at the ancient bronze ware, but as soon as his eyes looked up, Zhang Feng felt a little pain in his right eye. Now Zhang Feng's right eye should not have fully recovered, so he could not fully see all the information of the ancient bronze ware at this time, but could see that the ancient bronze ware should come from the Western Zhou Dynasty.

Since it is genuine and well preserved, it should be very valuable. But why did the boss put such valuable items out for everyone to visit?

Feeling the difference in his right eye, Zhang Feng put on his sunglasses and looked at the bronze antique again. Just after looking at it just now, Zhang Feng knew that it was not an ordinary item, and the owner of the antique store must also know.

Later, Zhang Feng learned from the people that it was because there was a big event at the owner's house. As for what big event, those people didn't know what to say. Some said it was because his son fought outside, and some said he owed usury by gambling, Others said that he wanted to sell this bronze because he liked other good items. Otherwise, these items should be the treasure of an ordinary antique shop owner. How can they be sold on the street?

However, it is said that he has been here for three consecutive days and no one has bought it. There are fewer people who like bronzes than those who like jade paintings, so few come to ask. Even if they ask the price, they will start carefully. After all, even the richest people have to think about this thing, unless they can see that it is true or false at a glance. What's more, the owner of an antique shop sold a multi million item in this way, which naturally aroused the caution of others.

In Zhang Feng's opinion, the current market price of the bronze square tripod of the Western Zhou Dynasty in front of him is 5 million. If it is auctioned, if you are lucky to meet two lovers who like bronze ware very much, it is possible to shoot it even if it is 10 million or 20 million.

Obviously, the owner of the antique shop is in urgent need of money. It is impossible to have an auction. It can only be sold in the shortest time by the stupidest way.

However, the owner of this antique shop is really unlucky. He hasn't met anyone who is particularly fond of bronzes and has a certain economic strength in three days.

Thinking of this, Zhang Feng shook his head. In fact, this kind of business is really difficult to do sometimes.

Zhang Feng thought that the Grand View Garden should lack this bronze square tripod. He might as well buy it and put it in the Grand View Garden. By the way, he helped the owner of the antique shop. When he remembered his original time, there were a lot of people to help him, didn't he?

However, just as Zhang Feng was about to come forward to discuss with the owner of the antique shop, a middle-aged man about thirty or forty years old came out of the crowd. The middle-aged man went straight up and looked at the bronze square tripod.

The owner of the antique shop, who was originally lost, suddenly saw some hope and hurried up to the middle-aged man and said, "brother, your vision is really good. This is a bronze Ding in the Western Zhou Dynasty, which is difficult to find in the general market."

The middle-aged man in his thirties and forties heard that he didn't speak, but continued to look at the bronze square tripod, and his greedy eyes fleeted.

Then the middle-aged man stood up and said to the owner of the antique shop, "how much are you going to pay?"

"4 million!"

In fact, in the mind of the owner of the antique shop, the value of this collection will only be sold when people pay $8 million, otherwise it will be left to themselves, but I never thought that the price has been pressed by half these days. However, even so, it has not been sold smoothly.

"400 is too expensive. You see, it's not very formal. In this way, if you can lower the price, I can pay you directly without other unnecessary steps." the middle-aged man said.

The owner of the antique shop was a little embarrassed when he heard that 4 million yuan was already very low, but the other party even let the price down. However, the owner of the antique shop was a little excited when he heard that the other party said that there was no need for other steps and that he could pay directly. After all, if the other party had to find someone to identify and then make a contract, it would be good to say that if the other party deliberately dragged you, It's hard to do. The other party can drag, but he can't drag, so the owner of the antique shop hopes to find the cash. After all, his own things are authentic, and he's not afraid of the other party finding out what's wrong afterwards. Now what he urgently needs is money to fill the hole in his home.

"350 can't be less, otherwise I really can't sell it."

The owner of the antique shop said with an embarrassed face. However, he didn't expect that the middle-aged man shook his head.

"Can you tell me the price?" the owner of the antique shop asked after seeing that he had planned to trade with the middle-aged man, but he seemed very tangled.

Hearing the speech, the middle-aged man flashed an imperceptible sneer in his eyes, and then said to the owner of the antique shop, "2 million" is just his sneer. Although he avoided everyone's eyes, Bei Zhangfeng still noticed it. Where is bargaining? It's like cutting people.

Not to mention the owner of the antique shop, even some experts who know about bronze can't help but secretly scold the middle-aged man in front of him. He opened his mouth too much. Taking advantage of the difficulties of his family, he took advantage of the fire to rob him and wanted to buy a bronze square tripod worth $56 million for $2 million. It's too cruel, but it's hard for everyone to say anything, After all, it was a deal between a middle-aged man and the owner of the antique shop, but they believed that the owner of the antique shop should not just agree.

At this time, the owner of the antique shop, let alone promised. When he heard the words of the middle-aged man, he couldn't help spitting out a mouthful of old blood, but he didn't get angry, but slowly pressed down his anger. This man really eats people and doesn't spit bones.

If it was normal, the owner of the antique shop would scold the middle-aged man in front of him, in order to relieve his hatred, but now the situation is special.

The price offered by the middle-aged man can fill in the hole by adding some of his own savings, but that would be too aggrieved. The owner of the antique shop is very unwilling and won't be happy even if he thinks about it in the future. However, if he refuses, if he doesn't raise money within the specified time limit, those people only recognize money but don't recognize it, And even if they knew this thing, the value they took away was not much different from that sold to the middle-aged man in front of them.

At the thought of this, the owner of the antique shop was still unwilling and said to the middle-aged man in front of him, "can you have more, I'm a genuine Western Zhou bronze, and a big tripod like this is worth at least five or six million."

However, the middle-aged man still shook his head. At the same time, he saw that there was still a play from the antique shop owner's failure to immediately refuse his price. Looking back on the things explained by the boss, the middle-aged man couldn't help but look naked. If it was done, he would certainly be appreciated by the boss.