Super Connoisseur

Zhang Feng waited in the office for no more than half an hour. Old Yan finally arrived slowly. He was obviously surprised to see Zhang Feng.

"Your boy came very early." Yan said with a smile as he took out the key.

"In order to study, the boy dare not delay." Zhang Feng laughed and got up from the ground, took advantage of the slope and went down the donkey, holding Yan old in full bloom.

"Good, I like your attitude very much. Come in. Today we begin to learn new courses." old Yan waved his hand and took Zhang Feng into the office.

Zhang Feng followed Yan Lao into the office.

Zhang Feng's assiduous study is in Yan Lao's eyes and his satisfaction is in his heart. He naturally loves Zhang Feng and gives him everything he has learned all his life. In addition, Zhang Feng is talented. Although it is difficult for Zhang Feng to pour in a lot of knowledge at once, Zhang Feng still studies day and night, and sometimes even forgets to eat, Make Yan Lao more satisfied.

As a result, a month passed quickly, and Zhang Feng's study of antiques was more profound. Now Zhang Feng has opened his mouth and came without any deviation.

"I can achieve such accomplishments in just one month. Your son of heaven is really good. In that case, I'll teach you a new identification method, which is also my housekeeping skill." old Yan knocked his pipe to get the cut tobacco out.

"Housekeeping skills?"

Zhang Feng's eyes lit up. This housekeeping skill is definitely a unique skill. If he really learned it, it would be enough for Zhang Feng to benefit all his life.

When old Yan saw that Zhang Feng was so anxious that he looked like a coyote when he saw a young woman, he couldn't help laughing, stood up and pointed to the fake antiques that Zhang Feng had turned over for a month: "From today on, I will begin to remember every line on the antique, whether it is the line of painting or the line of material, texture and material. I will see it clearly. Write it down and remember it all. When I finish this, I will start to teach you."

Zhang Feng was stunned. There are at least thousands of these antiques. It will take several months to write them down. I'm afraid Zhang Feng can't see the light before this semester!

Yan Lao also didn't wait for Zhang Feng to ask questions and directly walked out of the office: "practice well. I'm going out to attend an important meeting this time. I'm afraid I won't look at you here. I hope you take care of yourself. Don't let me down when I come back!"

Zhang Feng promised. He sat down in front of the shelf for antiques and began to play with so many antiques neatly.

After tossing around for a day, Zhang Feng didn't even eat a mouthful of rice. Finally, he only completed the identification of less than 20 antiques. From the characteristics of antiques to the texture lines of antiques, the selection of materials, Zhang Feng's research is clear, and there is no mistake at all.

After stretching his waist, Zhang Feng rubbed his waist, stood up from his chair and looked at more than a dozen antiques of different sizes on the table. Tears were about to come down.

We can only study so many antiques in one day. It is estimated that it will take four or five months to study these thousands of antiques.

Zhang Feng sighed, went out of the office, closed the door and went out.

"Now that old Yan is not here, even if we find trouble with Zhang Feng now, I'm afraid president Wu won't deal with it if old Yan is not there. At that time, we will draw water with a bamboo basket, which won't do us any good."

After Zhang Feng left the teaching building, at the corner of Yan Lao's office, the figures of Zhao Lao and Yang ruwen flashed out.

Their place is a dead corner and there is no monitoring at all. Even if they say anything here, no one will find it.

"What should we do now?" Yang ruwen pinched the walnut in his hand and made a brittle sound.

Mr. Zhao touched the black hair on the mug and raised a smile at the corners of his mouth: "since we can't let Mr. Yan come to help him plead, we'll directly let Mr. Zhao vent his anger on him. Isn't that fast? If Mr. Yan drives him out of school himself, even the president of Wu can't show up. This is a matter between teachers and disciples."

"This month, Zhang Feng and Yan Lao are inseparable. Yan Lao is afraid that he has become fond of Zhang Feng. I'm afraid it's not a simple thing for us to deal with Zhang Feng now. What's your idea?" Yang ruwen pinched the walnut.

Old Zhao whispered something in Yang ruwen's ear. Yang ruwen couldn't help smiling, nodded, no longer hesitated, turned and walked back.

Zhang Feng just walked out of school and saw Wei Qian leaning against the door waiting for herself. Zhou Wei and several boys stopped to look at Wei Qian.

This month, Wei Qian was on time. Basically, she didn't come to pick up Zhang Feng for a day. Zhang Feng also enjoyed a month's beauty service.

"Let's go, get in the car, I'm hungry!" Zhang Feng jumped into the car and shouted to Wei Qian.

Wei Qian leaned against the door and smiled and glanced at some of his little boys: "Zhang Feng, you don't see. They are looking at me. They must be attracted by my beauty. I was thinking, anyway, you don't like me. In that case, I'll just eat tender grass and find a freshman in your school. Hee hee, I like small fresh meat."

"There is no small fresh meat, but there is one old bacon. Get on the bus and go home quickly, or I won't let you go back to live!" Zhang Feng rolled his eyes. Wei Qian likes to joke at any time.

"Ouch? What's the matter? You mean you're jealous, aren't you? If so, just say it." Wei Qian lay on the door and stared at Zhang Feng as if she had found a new world.

"Jealous? I don't have time to be jealous!" Zhang Feng waved his hand.

Wei Qian stared at Zhang Feng like I saw through you. She didn't talk nonsense. She jumped into the car and drove back to the villa happily.

Without this, Zhang Feng really forgot about Wei Qian. It's been a month. Why didn't Lai Ba have any news?

Back at the villa, Zhang Feng casually cooked two dishes and asked Wei Qian to eat first. He pretended to take a bath and called Lai BA in his room.

"Zhang Feng, your call was really timely. I was just looking for you." Lai Ba gave a dry laugh. Obviously, he was a little embarrassed because of the long time.

"Lai Ba, you said that you are the king of information in China. Basically, there is no news you don't know. But if you ask about someone casually, it will take you a month. Isn't it a little too slow?" Zhang Feng was not polite. He didn't want to ask for the money. He naturally deserved what he wanted.

"Don't be angry, Zhang Feng. Maybe you don't know that the person you want to inquire about is not a small person. I don't mean to inquire about it as soon as I hear it. I've inquired for a month before I finally know something." Lai Ba hurriedly explained for fear that Zhang summit would doubt himself.

"So difficult?" Zhang Feng also frowned. Those who can do export business are definitely not small people, but Zhang Feng never thought about how deep Wei Qian's background is.

"Anyway, it's inconvenient to say this on the phone. In this way, if you have time, we'll go to my bar at eight o'clock and we'll talk over there."

Zhang Feng promised, asked Lai Ba to send the address, hung up and went downstairs.

"It's very fast to take a bath today. Let's eat. I still have some documents to deal with, so I won't tell you." Wei Qian turned back to her room.

Wei Qian didn't molest herself. She just fulfilled Zhang Feng. Zhang Feng didn't eat. She said something directly and drove away from the villa.

Lai BA's bar is in the most prosperous area of the city center, which is also a golden place. In addition, Lai BA's store is his own. This bar is enough for Lai Ba to live a uncle's life.

"Coming!" as soon as Zhang Feng got to the door of the bar, he saw Lai Ba waiting for himself at the door.

Zhang Feng promised and followed Lai Ba into the bar.

During this time, the bar was full of people. Zhang Feng followed Lai Ba into a private room in the bar. Lai Ba got a bottle of foreign wine and poured Zhang Feng a glass.

"I drive and can't drink. It's very strict to check drinking and driving these days. I don't want to go in because of this." Zhang Feng pushed away his glass.

Lai Ba patted his forehead: "Hey, look, I forgot this. I'll change it for you."

"No, let's get down to business first. What news have you got this month?" Zhang Feng took out a check and handed it to Lai ba.

Lai Bayi was stunned. He didn't even look at the numbers above. He stretched out his hand and pushed back: "Zhang Feng, what are you doing? Anyway, you are also a friend of Bai Lao. If Bai Lao knows that I even take your money, how can I look up in front of Bai Lao in the future? This time it's a message from my brother, no money!"

Zhang Feng didn't expect Lai Ba, who had been making money from news, to be so generous, but he didn't insist and nodded to Lai ba.

Lai Ba picked up his glass, took a sip of wine, ha, smacked his mouth: "Wei Qian is easy to check. He is Wei Qihua's daughter and only daughter."

"Wei Qihua?" Zhang Feng has never heard of the name, but since Lai Ba mentioned Wei Qihua, it is estimated that this person is not a small person.

"Don't you know Wei Qihua? Zhang Feng, did you come to China on the first day? Wei Qihua, the leader of the largest export trade company in China, has a say in all export trade companies in China, as long as there is export trade business in China!"

Zhang Feng took a cold breath and the whole Chinese city. Doesn't that mean that Wei Qihua is also a figure who covers the sky with one hand in the Chinese city?

Zhang Feng used to be an ordinary college student. Unfortunately, even living is a problem. He really doesn't know these characters and things.

"Wei Qihua's business is very big, but his family is not very happy. Wei Qian is his daughter, but now Wei Qihua's wife is not Wei Qian's biological mother. Wei Qian's mother is dead, so Wei Qian has been struggling with her stepmother at home and simply ran out. Now I know and Wei Qihua knows that."

Zhang Feng's fingers trembled. Fortunately, Wei Qihua didn't come forward to find Wei Qian. Otherwise, Zhang Feng will provoke Wei Qihua. After that, it's impossible for Zhang Feng to mix in China.

"The man Wei Qian is going to marry this time, the rich childe is the son of a leading import trade leader as famous as the Wei family. The real rich second generation is called ma Ben." Lai Ba drank a glass of wine and explained it to Zhang Feng.

"Ma Ben? Is it from the Ma family?" Zhang Feng thought of Ma Qiang at his first thought.

"Of course not. The Ma family does some chain hotel business, which can't be compared with Ma Ben's family. Moreover, the Ma family studies most in the field of antiques, and it must step into that field in the future." Lai Ba waved his hand and denied Zhang Feng's words.

Zhang Feng really doesn't know the division of power in China, but if there are any big families in such a large China, there is nothing abnormal.