Urban Treasure Appraisal: My eyes see through everything

The self-confidence in Ding Kun's words has the arrogance that he has been immersed in this field for many years.

But it also made everyone at the scene look at Huang Wenhao.

At this time, Huang Wenhao's face was difficult to see.

"His painting is obviously a scrap picked up in a store, how can it be...... How is it genuine......"

Huang Wenhao couldn't believe it.

But his words undoubtedly also meant that he deliberately wanted to embarrass Yang Feng.

It's just that I didn't expect that what I had in my hand turned out to be a fake painting,

but Ding Kun appreciated Yang Feng a little more at this time.

It seems that Mr. Yang is also very familiar with the paintings, otherwise he would never have found such dusty works.

Ding Kun sighed.

Everyone looked at Yang Feng's eyes with a little more respect.

No wonder this guy was so confident just now, it turned out that he knew that what he was sending was the real thing.

And if this painting is real, its value is at least more than 20 million.

What is the identity of this guy to give such a generous gift?"

Lin Jinghua also sighed at this time.

Yang Feng was helpless and said, "I just don't think I can come empty-handed, so I just found something casually." "

He didn't pay much attention to the painting.

Compare it.

When Huang Wenhao got this painting as a gift just now, he deliberately came over to snort.

Looking at Yang Feng again, he simply put the gift at the receiving place.

The conduct of the two people is clear at a glance.

Huang Wenhao lost an adult, and everyone looked at him a little funny.

But fortunately, Lin Jinghua did not pursue this matter anymore, but asked everyone to go back to their respective positions and continue the banquet tonight.

Yang Feng didn't say much after this incident.

In the second half of the dinner, everyone at each table rose to toast.

Yang Feng found a quieter table and sat down.

However, people still came over to greet Yang Feng one after another.

These people are testing Yang Feng's family business.

Yang Feng is real, after socializing with them.

I saw Lin Xue and Li Wenfei coming from not far away.

"I really didn't expect you to not only understand porcelain, but also be so proficient in Zhang Daqian's paintings.

When Li Wenfei sat down, her tone was full of surprise.

Yang Feng spread his hands and said, "Good luck."

"Well, it's not easy to be so lucky every time.

Li Wenfei quipped.

Lin Xue didn't have much interest in these, but just asked, "By the way, are you going back in a while?"

"Well, I think the time is about the same." "

My grandfather will have a tea party later, do you want to sit for a while?"

Lin Xue didn't say who this tea party was.

But certainly some big guys.

To Lin Xue's surprise, Yang Feng didn't seem to want to become inflammatory, but stretched his waist and said, "Forget it, I'm not suitable for those occasions." "

Then you ......

" "I actually want to ask you for help with something."

Yang Feng diverted the topic and said, "I want to go back to my hometown to make some investments, but I don't know much about these, so I want to ask you if there is a way."

"Want to give back to your hometown?" Lin

Xue heard the meaning of Yang Feng's words, touched her chin and thought for a moment, and said: "This is actually different in every place, but your idea is actually not difficult, when the time comes, I can introduce you to some people, and they will help you do field investigations." "

Field investigation?"

"That's right, investigate the local human climate, and the characteristics." For example, if there is a scenic spot development, it can be suitable for the development of tourism projects, and if there are a lot of land resources, you can do agricultural production.

Lin Xue talked eloquently.

Yang Feng is indeed far behind her in terms of business.

"I'll help you send two people over to investigate, and communicate with the local mayor and secretary in your name to see if there are any policies or something.

Lin Xue finally said.

Yang Feng nodded and said, "Thank you."

"It's okay, just go and be the son-in-law of the Lin family in the future."

Li Wenfei's voice came out from the side again.

Lin Xue's face turned slightly red when she heard this, and then she glanced at her and said, "Don't talk nonsense, someone is here."

"Eh, that's not what you thought before, I'll just help you say it.

Li Wenfei smiled.

Yang Feng also coughed dryly and said, "What, I still have something to do in a while...... Why don't you go home first?"

and so on.

Lin Xue suddenly stopped him.

Yang Feng was a little strange and asked, "What's the matter?"

"This ......"

Lin Xue looked very embarrassed.

Li Wenfei next to her was refreshing and said, "Xiaoxue wants to deal with you." "

What?!"

Yang Feng stumbled.

Lin Xue blushed when she was said, and hurriedly explained: "Don't listen to her nonsense, if you have time, can you accompany me back home

?" "Huh?"

"My dad and grandpa like to talk about you."

Lin Xue usually had a little strangeness on her face, and immediately added: "It's just a simple meeting, you don't have to think about it." "

This ......"

Yang Feng scratched his head.

He didn't know what to answer.

If you refuse directly, it seems a little impersonal.

But he really didn't want to deal with such a big family.

"Don't think about it, it's settled, where is there so much ink.

Li Wenfei looked dry and said, "The day after tomorrow, you remember to go when the time comes." "

Good...... Good.

"Look, it's not easy.

Li Wenfei grinned.

Yang Feng's expression was a little stiff, and he hurriedly said goodbye before leaving here.

After walking out of the hotel, Yang Feng breathed a sigh of relief.

Just as he was about to take a taxi home on the side of the road, a voice stopped him and said, "Eh, Mr. Yang, you are also out." This

voice Yang Feng was somewhat familiar.

He looked back and saw that it was the same man he had met outside the auction last time.

"Are you Xiang Shenghui?" Yang

Feng remembered this person's name.

Xiang Shenghui laughed and said, "It's rare that Mr. Yang can still remember me after so long."

"I remember you seemed to say that day that you were an antique collector.

Yang Feng recalled.

Most of the antiques that this guy bought at auction were with aura.

He is certainly not an ordinary person.

Xiang Shenghui smiled and said, "That's right, if Mr. Yang has a suitable antique, he can contact me at any time, such as the painting just now, it's very good." "

He saw what was going on at the banquet.

Yang Feng was not surprised, and asked, "Is Mr. Xiang a private collection, or is he opening a museum?"

Xiang Shenghui said, glanced at his watch, and said, "I'm sorry, I have something to leave soon, and I will definitely visit another day." "

Okay, welcome at any time.

Yang Feng agreed.

Looking at Sheng Hui leaving in a hurry, Yang Feng's gaze gradually deepened.

He deliberately looked at Sheng Hui's meridians with his spiritual eyes just now.

It turns out that he is just an ordinary person.

This also shows that the person behind him must be the one behind him who really controls those resources.

But Yang Feng didn't know if this guy was good or bad.

"I guess Murong Wan knows.

Yang Feng suddenly remembered what Murong Wan had said to him during the day.