Super Connoisseur

Through fan Qingqing's introduction, Zhang Feng knew that the situation of the original package market was also very complex. In addition to the developed business, there were some unknown. The most complex was the local underworld, which was completely different from the previous underworld.

The underworld in Baotou is all over all fields, and they are elites in all fields. They all earn profits for their organizations, then use the money to develop, and cultivate their own talents. They rarely fight, but they occupy the sovereignty of business.

There are also some dignitaries who appear to be serious businessmen. In fact, they have their own hidden purchases in private, such as casinos and banks, which are the main source of their money.

Now, in Baoshi, only the cloud family is the most solid. The last official family has been destroyed. Before, Zheng Hu said that there is a big family. Zhang Feng has never been in contact with it for so long.

"It's said that there is another family surnamed Wu in Baotou. How come I've never seen it." Zhang Feng wondered why the Wu family didn't see it here. If it's a big family, it should be spread all over all industries like the cloud family.

After hearing this, fan Qingqing looked disgusted and seemed unwilling to answer. She took a sip of tea to moisten her throat.

"The Wu family has little contact with the outside world, and their business can't be seen. Moreover, the people in their family are very strange, rarely speak, and always have a gloomy face. It is said that they seem to be the descendants of the former Golden school captain, and now they are only dealing in antiques."

Fan Qingqing finished in one breath, then patted Zhang Feng on the shoulder and told him to pay attention in the future. He may not offend anyone at any time.

Zhang Feng nodded. It seems that the Baotou city is not as calm as it seems. It should be darker than what Fan Qingqing said. It seems that he has many fields not involved.

"Why didn't you mention your family? Look at your relationship with Yun Feiyang. Your family should be a big family." Zhang Feng felt that if he could be so familiar with the Yun family, he wouldn't be a layman.

Fan Qingqing looked smart and raised his head.

"Our Fan family came here later. Uncle Yun liked my father's style very much at the beginning. After his support, they rose in the later stage. We have few families and are not a big family at all." fan Qingqing said very modestly. Their Fan family just stood firm and talked about what family.

Zhang Feng nodded. The person who can make Yun Feiyang look different is definitely the elite of the elite, and also helps them develop. It seems that this person must meet when he has the opportunity,

"You see, it's good to have me around you. I can answer what you don't understand. Do you think I'm not good for nothing?" fan Qingqing looked at Zhang Feng and nodded silently, not forgetting to praise himself quickly.

Zhang Feng looked disgusted, then turned and dodged. He was afraid that the little girl was poisoned again. There was no good place for his arm.

"Cheng ye, I'll give you a sum of money. You can go to the local casinos and banks. As long as it's underground business, you can go in and find out. The more detailed it is, the better. You'd better get some famous things." Zhang Feng went out and called Cheng ye. His current identity can't appear in those places, so he can only be sent.

After hanging up the phone, it seems that his business experience is more difficult than expected. It may not be so smooth. Zhang Feng thinks about where to make a breakthrough.

"I heard that the store just opened, dare to stand here and see if it has strength." a man came in, and his words were not kind at all.

The man looked at the things in the house and took out the things in his hand.

"Ask your palm eyes to come out and see if you have the ability. If you don't have the ability, the store must be closed immediately." the man is a little aggressive and seems to be looking for trouble.

Hearing the sound, Zhang Feng came out of the inner hall and looked at the man. There was nothing special, but he felt that the whole person was cold.

"What do you need, sir? Let's see if the shop can meet your needs." Zhang Feng politely entertained the men. All the guests came to the door and couldn't be neglected,

The man looked at Zhang Feng up and down, ignored him, and then looked into the inner hall as if waiting for someone to appear.

"Call your palms and eyes, what are you?" the man was impatient and stared at Zhang Feng.

Zhang Feng smiled and looked at the man calmly, regardless of the man's vicious eyes.

"I'm the palm of Shanyuan Zhai. I don't know whether you want to sell or buy." Zhang Feng still said patiently, without a temper.

The man looked at Zhang Feng with disdain. He felt that such a young man claimed to be in the palm of his hand and dared to open a shop here. It was really boastful.

"Just you? Don't brag with me when you are young. You have to pay a price to brag with me. Since you are the palm of your hand, come and see me. If you can tell the specific year, material and source, you can pass the test."

Men think Zhang Feng is an antique lover. If he has some money, he pretends to force him to open a shop.

Zhang Feng took something and it turned out to be a painting. Zhang Feng took the painting and spread it on the table. At first glance, it was an ordinary landscape painting of the Qing Dynasty. However, his right eye saw that there was a yellow aperture in the middle, with hundreds of lanes. He turned back and took a knife.

The man saw that Zhang Feng was holding a knife and wanted to do something in the painting, so he stopped it quickly.

"Why can't you see that you're going to destroy my painting? You don't have the moral character and personality to do this. If you can't see it, you'll destroy the painting. You're crazy." the man is a little excited. He's never seen such a palm. Isn't this a bad reputation for the palm.

The man took back the painting, turned around and went out of shanyuanzhai.

Zhang Feng saw at a glance that it was definitely a picture in picture. There must be a Tibetan painting in the middle, so he took out his knife and prepared to take out the painting inside. Unexpectedly, the man was so excited.

Zhang Feng didn't care. He was ready to go back to the inner hall to continue drinking tea, but as soon as he went in and poured tea, he began to quarrel outside before he could drink it.

Zhang Feng went out again. It turned out that the man just broke into the store with a lot of people and clamored for Zhang Feng to come out and close the store.

"Just this man, he said he was the palm of this point. He couldn't see that my painting would be destroyed with a knife." the man loudly incited the people around him in the middle.

After hearing this, everyone was very angry and scolded Zhang Feng by the nose.

"Close the shop quickly, or we'll forcibly close your shop."

"Look, it's like a fool standing there. I don't understand antiques at all. I'm still pretending to be a fool."

Everyone began to satirize Zhang Feng with you and me. Zhang Feng just stood there and didn't understand, smoking a cigar and lowering his head.

"What are you talking about? Is there something wrong with you people? Do you know whose store this is and dare to be presumptuous here." fan Qingqing heard the noise outside and came out directly. Everyone was blaming Zhang Feng. She was angry at once.

Zhang Feng pulled fan Qingqing and asked him to stay in the house. Originally, fan Qingqing didn't go in. Zhang Feng gave a look in her eyes. She turned obediently and entered the house angrily.

"I want to cut that picture with a knife, but it's not what you think." Zhang Feng thought that he should not be notorious when he just opened a shop.

"Since it's good to admit that a fool like you is still a palm eye, don't insult our palm eye industry. You can call master if you pick out any palm eye here." the man continued to slander Zhang Feng.

Zhang Feng is very helpless. Facing these palm eyes, he doesn't know how to explain. Everyone won't believe what he says.

"Your painting is more than 100000. Well, take it. If I can prove my idea is right, the painting belongs to me. If I can't, I'll compensate you 300000." Zhang Feng said calmly. It seems that we have to find a way to get a foothold in this street.

Everyone looked at me, I looked at you, and finally looked at the man.

"That's what you said. I'll give you the painting. If you damage it, you'll compensate me 300000, and you'll close the store immediately. If I lose, I'm willing to give you the painting and open the store as usual."

In fact, a man is also a famous palm eye. He has found many people to see the painting. Although it is not a famous painting, it is also a thing of the Qing Dynasty. So many people don't see anything. Can he see anything when he is so young.

The man took out the painting and handed it to Zhang Feng. Without delay, he took out the knife directly, put the painting on the table and engraved it gently on the painting axis. After a while, he divided the painting into two and took out a picture of the general riding in the middle.

Everyone was stunned. They didn't know there were other paintings in the painting, and it seemed to be a famous painting of high value.

"This is from the Song Dynasty. The painting must be a general. The painting style is lifelike and the market price is more than 5 million." Zhang Feng said to himself with the painting.

The man hurried forward to take away the painting in Zhang Feng's hand. Zhang Feng quickly dodged and looked at him with disdain.

"This is my painting. Give it back to me quickly. It seems that you still have some ability. Then you will continue to open Shanyuan Zhai. We will all be neighbors in the future." the man said shamelessly, as if he had forgotten the gambling appointment just now.

Zhang Feng didn't give the painting to him, so he put it away.

"If you want to buy it, take $5 million. Have you forgotten your bet? If I find any clues, the painting belongs to me."

Zhang Feng's expression is serious. He must be strong. You can make these people see him clearly.

The man's sweat directly soaked the clothes on his back. He was supposed to find Zhang Feng trouble. Unexpectedly, he lost more than 5 million yuan and his intestines would be destroyed. If he didn't give the painting to him, he would have no prestige and reputation in this industry in the future.

As soon as the man gritted his teeth and stamped his feet, he turned and went out of Shanyuan Zhai. The rest of the people thought Zhang Feng was amazing. They knew it was a picture in picture at a glance, and they got the picture without spending a penny.

People are hypocritical. The people who just pointed at Zhang Feng's nose and yelled at him came forward to make friends with him, and then praised him.

"So you're the philanthropist Zhang Feng? It seems that we really don't know Taishan. We've heard of your deeds for a long time. I didn't expect to meet you under such circumstances today. My name is Li Xiang. I hope we can take care of you in the future."

A woman with long hair, long legs and fair skin came from behind, boasting Zhang Feng and introducing herself, and then stretched out her hand to shake hands with Zhang Feng.

Zhang Feng was stunned. Unexpectedly, there was such a beautiful thing standing behind these men. He was wearing a forked cheongsam. Although his long legs leaked, he was still very decent.

Zhang Feng shook hands with her and then knew that the woman was in the opposite store. Although she was not the first, she must be the best.

After everyone dispersed, Zhang Feng looked at the picture. It seemed that he was going to be famous in this street.

"Isn't that beautiful woman very charming? Just now she looked straight." fan Qingqing appeared behind Zhang Feng and suddenly startled him.

He turned around and went into the house for tea, ignoring fan Qingqing's words. The girl was like a psychosis all day.

Fan Qingqing was still reluctant. He kept talking after him. Just now he looked at the woman's eyes and pinched him from time to time.

"By the way, where else do you think I can invest when I'm out of the current antique industry? Give me some advice." in order to divert fan Qingqing's attention, Zhang Feng quickly threw out a problem to solve the current situation.

Fan Qingqing really got caught up, tilted her head and thought seriously, and then suddenly her eyes lit up.

"If you open a bar, I can bring all my friends to join in, and the bar is still very profitable. Now young people like to go to the bar, and part of the funds are dedicated to the bar." fan Qingqing talked about the business model, decoration and the most important profits of the bar.

Zhang Feng thought that this might not be a good idea, and those who can go to the bar are gossip and can get a lot of news he can't get, but he has never done this and doesn't know how to start.