Urban Treasure Appraisal: My eyes see through everything

"I...... I'm not out of cash.

Yang Feng's old face turned red.

However, Zhao Zhuwei just joked, and still took out her mobile phone from her pocket to pay.

At the same time, a couple happened to walk in at the door.

"I'm just taking a fancy to that new phone, can you buy it for me, my dear?"

the girl's voice sounded.

The boy couldn't stand this, and immediately agreed: "Buy, buy, buy, buy whatever you want."

Seeing that he agreed so readily, the girl seemed to nod her head in satisfaction.

But when they walked into the store, they suddenly saw Zhao Zhuwei at the cash register, who was paying Yang Feng.

"If you don't want to buy one more, you can use it as a backup machine when the time comes?

Zhao Zhuwei asked.

Yang Feng nodded and said, "It's okay, then I'm welcome." As

he spoke, Yang Feng took a new mobile phone.

Then I saw Zhao Zhuwei scanning the code to pay and leaving the mobile phone store.

When the couple saw this scene, they were stunned in place.

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The boy looked confused, and then his expression gradually changed from calm before to jealousy.

"Look at people! Look at people's !!

" The boy was anxious, and said angrily to his girlfriend: "No, you have to buy me a mobile phone today, and I want to buy two!"

"Damn, everyone is human, why is someone's girlfriend so beautiful and spends money on him, and he has to be a big wrongdoer?"

The girl was also frightened, and weakly took out her mobile phone and said, "I ...... I pay?"

For a while, the two seemed to have changed their form offensively and defensively.

In less than a minute, the clerk felt himself shocked.

Yang Feng didn't know what was going on at this time.

After he and Zhao Zhuwei left here, they went out to have a meal.

It wasn't until late afternoon that I drove to her house.

Yang Feng had been to this place once before.

When I came back, I didn't have too much emotion.

Parked the car in the garage.

Yang Feng looked at the five or six luxury cars in the garage, and he could buy dozens of his own cars if he took out any of them.

is worthy of a rich family, and his car is placed here, which is estimated to be the price of a wheel.

"If you don't go back and get a good car, you're not short of money anyway.

Zhao Zhuwei's voice came from the side.

Yang Feng didn't care, and said, "Forget it, I'm not really interested in cars, just drive it." So

saying, they went home.

Today's Qiu Yuexiang is cooking by herself and asking the nanny to help her.

Last time, Yang Feng didn't accept her thank you fee, which made her feel very guilty all the time.

Inside the villa hall.

There are already a few dishes on the table.

At this time, Qiu Yuexiang was coming out with a plate of fried meat, and when she saw that the two of them had returned, she said with a smile: "Xiao Feng is here, wash your hands and get ready to eat, Lao Zhao has just come back, and he will come down with a message in the study." "

Thank you, Auntie.

Although Yang Feng had a general impression of her, he still took the initiative to agree.

It was getting darker and darker.

Zhao Guofeng came down from upstairs, and there were four people sitting at the dining table.

There is an extra guest at home today, which also makes Zhao Guofeng's mood much better than usual.

After eating this meal, it was already past seven o'clock in the evening.

"Let's go, how about going to my collection room and seeing?"

Zhao Guofeng finally made an invitation.

Yang Feng came to this and simply said, "Then I'm not welcome." "

Haha, what is polite or not, I've heard that you and Han Yunfu are good friends, and you also gave a painting of Zhang Daqian at the Lin family's banquet, which shows that you are very proficient in this."

Zhao Guofeng laughed.

It seems that the circle of rich people in Jiangcheng is really not big.

Zhao Guofeng even knew this.

Yang Feng could only bow his head humbly and said, "That's just luck."

"Dad, I want to go and see it too!"

Zhao Zhuwei jumped over at this time and came to Yang Feng's side.

Looking at her big-eyed curiosity, Yang Feng was a little strange, and said, "Don't you usually watch it at home?" "

My dad is stingy, and he usually doesn't let me go in casually."

Zhao Zhuwei muttered.

Zhao Guofeng was helpless and said, "It's not because you're a hairy girl, what if you break my things when you go back."

"If you all go, I'll go to the door and water the flowers in a moment."

Qiu Yuexiang said beside her.

Zhao Guofeng didn't say anything more, and took Yang Feng and Zhao Zhuwei to the end of the corridor on the second floor.

There is only one room here, which is Zhao Guofeng's collection room.

With the door open.

The three of them walked in together.

When he saw it for the first time, Yang Feng couldn't help but feel a little emotional.

What is a real rich man?

The constant temperature and humidity configuration in this room is already very expensive.

Look at the shelves and display precious porcelain.

Calligraphy and paintings, which are difficult to preserve, are protected with special materials.

The whole room has dozens of square meters, but just looking at the things on these shelves, the value must have exceeded billions.

"Actually, I'm a small collector, and a lot of the collections here were bought by me ten years ago, or even more than ten years ago, and most of them were bought at a low price, but now they should be different.

When Zhao Guofeng introduced Yang Feng, there was still a bit of pride in his tone.

After all, after he knew that Yang Feng knew about antiques, he thought about letting Yang Feng take a look at this collection room.

No matter how rich a person is, he can't avoid the sense of accomplishment when he shows off his achievements.

Zhao Zhuwei had come in before, and after looking at it for a while, she suddenly pointed to a painting next to her and said, "Is this what the kidnappers wanted that day?"

"Yes, this is the picture of Lao Jun Ci Dan made by Wu Daozi."

Zhao Guofeng introduced.

While the painting is protected by materials, it is surrounded by a special glass on the outside.

Inside the glass, there is a very soft yellow light, which shines right on the painting.

It can be seen that Zhao Guofeng did not spend less money for this collection room.

Yang Feng looked at the painting carefully, and his eyes gradually deepened.

After a moment, a smile appeared on his face.

Not surprisingly, this painting does have a very strong aura, even more than any previous antique.

Painting Saint Wu Daozi, the pen is spiritual, and it really deserves its name.

Yang Feng looked at it for a while, and then looked at another painting next to him.

This painting also has a not weak aura, but there is no money on it.

Yang Feng was a little curious and said, "Whose work is this painting?"