Urban Flower Protection Dragon

Xu leibai glanced at Ling Feng and said, "forget it, I don't care about you. I hope you don't let others beat you into a pig's head tomorrow."

"He hit me. I'm the only one in the world. Ling Feng hit people. No one hit me." Ling Feng's narcissistic way.

"Hum, just fart. It's not easy to come to Yanjing. I'll take you out." Xu Lei smiled.

"I like this. By the way, where are you going? You won't take me to the hotel to open a room!" Ling Feng looked at Xu Lei's attractive peach and said with a flattering smile.

"Ah!" A terrible cry rang out.

"By the way, I forgot to tell you. I am a tyrant of all kinds of coyotes." Xu Lei smiled proudly.

The night in Yanjing is very beautiful. Neon lights shine in the night sky, and the traffic flow is like a light dragon surging on the road.

Ling Feng originally thought Xu Lei would take herself to a place suitable for nightlife in a bar. To Ling Feng's disappointment, she took herself to an antique street, Taobao street.

Taobao street is a famous antique market in Yanjing. Although it is more than eight o'clock at night, the street is still crowded.

"Sister, you took me here to see the fake in the middle of the night." Ling Feng said something speechless.

"Who said, some people find the real products here“ Xu Lei's mysterious way.

"Genuine? It is estimated that there will be genuine products here ten years ago“ Ling Feng shook his head.

Although Ling Feng is not an expert, he also has some attainments in antiques. It is false to sweep the objects on the street with his eyes.

"Come on, I'll take you to a place with real goods." Xu Lei said mysteriously.

Xu Lei took Ling Feng to a shop called guxuanyuan, which sells calligraphy and paintings. Ling Feng followed Xu Lei into the antique shop and saw a lot of ancient calligraphy and paintings hanging on the wall of the shop. Most of them are modern calligraphers, but Ling Feng swept it with his eyes. Only one of them is genuine, and the others are imitations.

"Yo! Miss Xu, you are here. " Seeing Xu Lei, the boss greeted him with bright eyes.

"Boss Gu, is that picture ready for me?" Xu Lei asked with a smile.

"I'm ready. I haven't sold a picture these days." Boss Gu said with a smile.

With that, boss Gu took out a delicate box from the inner room. The box opened and a landscape painting unfolded slowly.

"This painting is the authentic work of Zhang Shi, a famous painter in the Qing Dynasty. Grandpa likes landscape painting best. Next month is Grandpa's 80th birthday. I want to give it to Grandpa." Xu Lei smiled.

Ling Feng's eyes fell on the mountain in the landscape painting. The painting shows a continuous mountain. A stream on the mountain flows down slowly, and a leaf boat rippling with the waves between the mountain streams, which is very beautiful.

"Miss Xu's painting now sells for 1.2 million." Old boss smiled.

"It's not 1.1 million. Why did the price rise again?" Xu Lei said discontentedly.

"Miss Xu, I'm not asking too much. A young master opened this painting for 1.3 million. I didn't sell it to you to keep it. You can't let me pay too much. If you don't want me to call the young master right away, he'll come and get the painting right away." Boss Gu narrowed his eyes slightly and said with a smile.

"Forget it, 1.2 million is 1.2 million." Xu Lei sighed and took out a gold card.

She was about to pass the card to boss Gu, but Ling Feng grabbed it: "1.2 million to buy a remnant."

"Remnant?" After hearing Ling Feng's words, Xu Lei was stunned.

"Hey, sir, you should be responsible for your words. This is the genuine work of Zhang Shi. How can it be a remnant?" The old boss on one side quit and shouted.

"Zhang Shi's painting is majestic and vigorous. At the same time, the depiction of trees is more meticulous. Look at this painting, the waterfalls and springs in the left part of the mountain and the dense layers of trees on the mountains are exquisite, and then look at the right part, which is obviously much rough. The left part of this painting is a real trace, but the right part should have been damaged and repaired by future generations, Although the technique is very clever, it still can't reach the essence of the original painting. Therefore, this painting is not worth 1.2 million, up to 400000. " Ling Feng said faintly.

As soon as Ling Feng's words were spoken, the boss was stunned. He knew the bottom of the painting. It was the same as what Ling Feng said, and even his cost price was revealed by Ling Feng.

"Boss Gu, I trust you so much that you......" after listening to Ling Feng's painting and looking at the expression on boss Gu's face, Xu Lei is more convinced of Ling Feng's judgment.

"Miss Xu, don't listen to his nonsense. I bought this painting at a high price." Boss Gu said with a livid face.

At this time, Ling Feng suddenly stopped in front of a landscape painting.

"How much is this picture?" Ling Feng asked.

"This is just an imitation, 30000 yuan." The boss glanced at the painting and said.

Ling Feng stared at the painting, his eyes showed a touch of pure light, reached out and touched the back of the painting, and finally had a bottom in his heart.

"Thirty thousand is expensive. I'll take twenty thousand." Ling Feng said with a plain expression.

"Ling Feng, why did you spend so much money on a fake?" Xu Lei looked at Ling Feng puzzled.

This painting is the work of Li Miao of the Song Dynasty. His authentic work is about 3 million on the market. Although this painting is an imitation, I like it very much. It's better to keep it for myself.

Then Ling Feng handed the gold card to the boss and said, "swipe the card."

"Hey, that's my card." Xu Lei said discontentedly.

"I don't have that much money. Can't I borrow it first?" Ling Feng said awkwardly.

"Hum, I want interest." Xu Lei snorted coldly.

"No problem, double the interest." Ling Feng smiled.

Xu Lei just lost the password of the card. Boss Gu's face was a little better. He took down the picture and handed it to Ling Feng.

He got the painting from a migrant worker for 2000 yuan, and sold it for 20000, which is ten times as much. Although the business was disturbed, it was opened at night after all.

Ling Feng had just left when a young man hurried in at the door

"Brother, we are rich." The young man said in ecstasy.

"Tiger, what do you say in the daytime? What do you get rich?" Boss Gu was stunned.

"Brother, the picture of migrant workers you received yesterday is authentic and worth more than three million." The tiger smiled.

"What are you talking about?" Boss Gu's face suddenly changed and asked hurriedly.

"I got the news from the trail. An ancient tomb was dug up at the construction site in Yanjiao. I heard that many treasures inside were stolen by migrant workers. I asked. I chatted with the migrant worker that day. He said he was on the construction site." Tiger son said excitedly.

"Where's the painting, brother?" The tiger can't wait.

"The painting is sold." Boss Gu said with an ugly face.

"What, how did you sell the painting? You can't lie to me! " Tiger son has some ways he doesn't believe.

"Lie to you, it's the two people who just went out who bought the painting." Boss Gu said with a sad face.

"Damn it, I'm out of my sight." The old board beat his chest. Not only did he not make his business, but also lost more than three million paintings in a blink of an eye, which made him feel bad.

"Don't worry, brother. Those two people have just left. They shouldn't have gone far. I'll take two brothers to get the painting back." Tiger's triangular eyes narrowed slightly and said.

"Are you sure?" Boss Gu's face is also with a trace of ruthless color.

"Don't worry, brother. These two people are both killed. If you hand over the painting, they will be lucky. If you don't know the picture, you will be them today." The tiger sneered.

"OK, be careful. I'll wait for your news." Boss Gu nodded.

Ling Feng and Xu Lei went out of guxuan garden. Xu Lei said angrily, "this old boss was introduced by a friend. I trusted him so much that I lied to me."

"Silly girl, this profession deceives acquaintances." Ling Feng comforted.

"Thanks to you, or you'll be cheated by that hateful guy." Xu Lei was afraid.

"Hehe, we haven't got nothing this time. Give this painting to your grandpa. It's more valuable than the authentic one you want to buy." Ling Feng said and handed the picture to Xu Lei.

"You sent my grandpa fake paintings. Don't you know grandpa hates fakes most." Xu Lei said discontentedly.

"Do you think I would really spend so much money on a fake painting?" Ling Feng smiled faintly.

"Don't lie to me. Li Miao's authentic works are more than three million yuan. Boss Gu is so good. How could he sell them to you for 20000 yuan?" Xu Lei still doesn't believe it.

"Hehe, sometimes people always look out of sight, and sometimes they are crazy about money." Ling Feng's eyes stared coldly at the nearby alley.

Two people have to go through an alley when they go home. At this time, the opposite side of the alley has been blocked by three people.

"Hide behind me." Ling Feng said faintly.

At this time, Huzi stood up and stared greedily at the picture in Ling Feng's hand. He sneered and said, "boy, hand in the picture."

"Hehe, are you sent by the old boss?" Ling Feng said coldly.

"Hum, you don't care who sent me. Hand over the painting. You and I go our separate ways. Just think nothing has happened. Otherwise, don't blame us for being cruel." The tiger said coldly.

"Ha ha, let me see how cruel you are." Ling Feng looked at the three jokingly.

At this time, Xu Lei was also a little nervous. After all, the three men were holding bright daggers in their hands.

"Kill him, that girl belongs to you at night." The tiger son snorted coldly and said to the two people behind him.

As soon as the two men heard this, they showed an obscene smile on their faces and rushed to Ling Feng with a dagger.

Ling Feng narrowed his eyes slightly and suddenly disappeared.

Tiger son was leaning against the wall and suddenly found that Ling Feng had disappeared. He couldn't help but drop all the smoke in his hand on the ground.

When Ling Feng appeared again, accompanied by two stuffy hums, the two men unexpectedly fell to the ground strangely.

Just now, the daggers of the two bandits appeared in Ling Feng's hands.

"You just said to be cruel." Ling Feng walked to Huzi with a sneer.

"Big brother, I'm wrong." The tiger's body trembled and retreated back.

"You can choose to run, but you say whether the knife in my hand is fast or you run fast." Ling Feng smiled coldly while playing with the knife in his hand.