When he woke up again, Yue Feng found himself lying on the floor of the office, sweating all over and his clothes were soaked.
And the burning pain in my body disappeared.
Damn, that boy Xiang Riyue must have been deceived.
It's been two years since all the pills have failed.
I was still stupid enough to eat. Fortunately, nothing happened. Just as I was glad, my phone suddenly rang.
Seeing that it was an unfamiliar number, Yue Feng frowned and answered it.
"Hello, Yue Feng?"
After it was connected, a soft and magnetic sound came from the opposite side, which sounded very nice and seemed to be fascinating.
Why does this sound sound familiar?
Yue Feng frowned secretly and asked, "You are..."
"Oh, I forgot to say it, I am Xiao Yuruo." The other party smiled apologetically, and then reported to his own house.
Xiao Yuruo?
Gudong!
Yue Feng couldn't help swallowing, and a figure that was extremely gentle and intellectual and beautiful immediately appeared in his mind.
"Do you have something to ask me for?" Yue Feng asked with a smile the next second.
Xiao Yuruo seemed a little embarrassed: "That's right. On the birthday of the old lady of the Liu family that day, you gave me a Qiankun Wudi Fan, right? I... can I take a few photos?"
Yue Feng was stunned for a moment, then smiled faintly and said, "That thing, the people from the Liu family think it is a broken fan. How could Miss Xiao be interested in it?"
Xiao Yuruo said without thinking: "That's because they don't know the goods. I know that the fan is the imperial object used by Emperor Qianlong back then, and it is real."
Yue Feng's heart moved: "Okay, how do you want to take pictures?"
"Did you agree? That's great!"
Xiao Yuruo was very happy. She originally thought Yue Feng would refuse. After all, that fan is the only one in the world, and it is absolutely priceless!
"If you have time, let's meet at my antique shop later, which has a room dedicated to shooting antiques."
Excited, Xiao Yuruo said with a smile, and then gave Yue Feng’s address.
The antique shop Xiao Yuruo mentioned is called Guyun Pavilion, which is the largest gathering place for antiques in Donghai City. Yue Feng often hears others mention it, but he has never been there.
Half an hour later, Yue Feng rushed to Guyun Pavilion with his things.
When I entered the front hall, I saw Xiao Yuruo waiting there, wearing a dark long dress, which had a mysterious beauty compared to the old lady's birthday that day.
"Yue Feng, you are here!"
As soon as Yue Feng came in, Xiao Yuruo came up with a smile. Seeing the box in Yue Feng's hand, his beautiful eyes flashed with excitement and excitement.
Wang Ping, the person in charge of Guyun Pavilion next to him, looked surprised.
The lady has always been very rational and reserved, and she is usually free to laugh. Why is she so happy today? Also, who is this boy who is so poor dressed?
Seeing Wang Ping's surprise, Xiao Yuruo briefly introduced: "This is Mr. Yue Fengyue from the Liu family. Let's talk about something inside. You have a good time. If you have any questions, please call me if you have anything to do."
As he said that, he called Yue Feng to a secret room inside.
Wang Ping's face was full of surprise.
Yue Feng from the Liu family? Isn’t it the useless son-in-law?
What should I talk about with such a lady?
Confused, Wang Ping didn't think much about it and focused on looking at the store.
After Yue Feng and Xiao Yuruo entered the secret room, at Xiao Yuruo's instructions, Yue Feng took out the fan and spread it on the table.
Xiao Yuruo held the camera and secretly exclaimed while taking a closer photo.
But Yue Feng's attention was on Xiao Yuruo.
I have to say that Xiao Yuruo is too beautiful, and her delicate face is perfect, especially her figure, which is as sexy as she is.
Just as he was fascinated by the sight, Xiao Yuruo finished taking the photo and smiled and thanked, "Thank you."
Yue Feng put away the fan and said casually: "A small matter. From now on, Miss Xiao wants to see the fan, so she can find me at any time."
Seeing Yue Feng say this, Xiao Yuruo nodded happily, and then asked curiously: "How did you get this fan?"
In fact, Xiao Yuruo wanted to ask these words at the birthday party of the old lady of the Liu family, but Yue Feng didn't give her a chance at that time.
A son-in-law who is looked down upon by his father-in-law's family, stayed at home for three years, did not look for a job, had no source of income, but had a vast fan of the universe.
Even a person as rational as Xiao Yuruo could not help but be curious.
Yue Feng smiled and replied lightly: "Sent by a friend."
It was obvious that Yue Feng was perfunctory to him, Xiao Yuruo smiled and did not ask again.
Just then, Wang Ping knocked on the door.
"What's the matter?" Xiao Yuruo asked lightly.
"Miss, come out and take a look. Someone wants to sell a piece of ancient jade, but I can't take it seriously..." Wang Ping said with shame outside the door.
Xiao Yuruo was slightly moved. Wang Ping was also a senior treasure appraiser in the store. He had been dealing with antiques for more than ten years. However, the things he was hesitant were definitely not ordinary products.
Thinking of her mind, Xiao Yuruo quickly opened the door and walked out.
Yue Feng put away the fan and followed.
When I arrived at the front hall, I saw a young man with a buzz cut. There was a small box on the counter in front of him.
The young man came from Lincheng and was named Zhang Liang. Because someone in his family had cancer, he wanted to exchange the heirloom for money.
At the same time, several other owners of the next store rushed over after hearing the sound.
After Wang Ping told Xiao Yuruo about the situation, he introduced: "This is our young boss, Miss Xiao Yuruo."
Zhang Liang looked straightforward and nodded, "If you, the young boss, can't take any attention, I'll change it."
As he said that, he opened the box.
There is a blood-colored jade plaque inside.
The quaint carving patterns have gentle and round surfaces. What’s amazing is that there are some blood-colored patterns like tears inside.
"Blood-crying jade?"
Xiao Yuruo glanced at it, her beautiful eyes flashed, and she couldn't help but speak.
The owners of several antique shops next to them couldn't help but sucked in air conditioning and exclaimed in surprise.
"Hiss! It turns out to be a blood-crying jade!"
"Looking at the color, it's the best!"
Several antique shop owners were amazed with a word of surprise. Zhang Liang nodded and praised at Xiao Yuruo, "I am worthy of being the young master. You can tell at a glance that this is a blood-crying jade. Did you see the engravings on it? This was from the Eastern Jin Dynasty."
Blood-crying jade is a type of ancient jade. It is a special type of jade formed by the blood of ancient people, which is generally called blood-crying jade. This kind of jade that can form tears in it is called Blood-crying jade.
Therefore, blood-crying jade is extremely rare.
Hearing Zhang Liang's words at this moment, several antique shop owners were extremely excited!
"It was indeed from the Eastern Jin Dynasty!"
"Yes, look at the carving patterns on it, which were from that period."
"How much do you want?" Xiao Yuruo watched for a while, then looked up at Zhang Liang and said.
Although it was the first time Xiao Yuruo saw the real blood-crying jade, I had read a lot of information about the real blood-crying jade before. Zhang Liang's previous experience was the same as he knew, so Xiao Yuruo was sure that this was the real blood-crying jade.
After hearing the comments from the antique bosses, Xiao Yuruo believed in his judgment even more.
However, at this moment, when Xiao Yuruo asked Zhang Liang about the selling price, Yue Feng, who was standing beside him, shook his head secretly.
Others don’t know Xuexue Yu, but Yue Feng is so familiar with it. Yue Feng’s grandfather had one piece back then. When he was a child, Yue Feng often used it to play with it, so he could tell at a glance that Zhang Liang’s this was fake.
If you dare to trick Xiao’s family, this kid is also bold enough.
Xiao Yuruo is still young and has no social experience, so he doesn't know that he is a scam at this time, but the owners of those antique shops only know how to follow the trend and show off. It's ridiculous.
Thinking in his mind, Yue Feng did not intend to expose it directly, but watched it happen.
At this moment, Zhang Liang gestured with his hand: "One and a half million."
Xiao Yuruo nodded silently and pursed her lips.
Half a year ago, at an auction, there was also a piece of blood-crying jade from the Eastern Jin Dynasty, and it was auctioned for 1.5 million yuan. It seems that Zhang Liang had already done enough time before he came.
However, auction, trading is a transaction, two-digit code.
"It's expensive!" Xiao Yuruo smiled slightly and said to Zhang Liang.
Zhang Liang insisted: "It's this price. If I hadn't been in a hurry to use money to treat my family, I wouldn't want to sell it. This was passed down from my ancestors."
Hearing this, Xiao Yuruo hesitated.
The several antique shop owners next to them all have complicated expressions.
This Xiao Yuruo is still too young.
The thing about Blood-Crying Jade is hard to come by. If you buy it, you will make a profit. Will your Xiao family be less than 1.5 million?
At this moment, if it weren't for the financial resources that were not allowed, they would not be as wealthy as the Xiao family, so I was afraid that a few antique shop owners would be rushing to trade with Zhang Liang.
At this moment, a middle-aged man wearing a Zhongshan suit and gold-rimmed glasses walked in.
Wang Ping quickly went up to meet him: "Sir, what do you need?"
The middle-aged man smiled: "My name is Chen Qi. I come to Donghai City for business and business discussions. My biggest hobby is to collect antiques. I heard that Guyun Pavilion is very famous, so I came here to take a look."
Then, he said with confidence: "I want to buy a good product. As long as I like it, money is not a problem."
When his eyes fell on Zhang Liang's blood-crying jade, Chen Qi's eyes lit up: "Oh, is this the rumored blood-crying jade?"
"It's real!" Zhang Liang continued.
Seeing Chen Qiqing unable to help but pick it up, Zhang Liang quickly said, "Be careful, don't break it for me."
Chen Qi laughed: "Don't worry, I'll break me with you."
Immediately afterwards, he asked again: "Little brother, is this jade yours? How much does it plan to sell it?"
Zhang Liang's eyes turned and he stretched out his two fingers: "Five million."
As a result, before he finished speaking, Chen Qi patted his thighs: "Okay, I want it!"
At this moment, Zhang Liang glanced at Xiao Yuruo, with a proud look on his face! It seemed that I asked for a price of 1.5 million just now, and you still have to consider it. Now a big boss who doesn’t care about money comes, just wait and regret it.
Sure enough, Xiao Yuruo was a little anxious at that time. He walked forward and said, "Mr. Zhang, you promise to sell it to me first. There are rules in the antiques business. We have not finished talking yet, so it is not appropriate for you to sell it to someone else, right?"
If Xiao Yu was really anxious, Chen Qi would ask for the price of five million yuan without thinking about it?
"I want one million and a half million." Xiao Yuruo said anxiously: "Mr. Zhang, don't you say you want one million and a half million to sell it to me? I want it."
Looking at this scene, Yue Feng was holding back his smile.
Haha, Zhang Liang and Chen Qi are obviously in the same group. They are performing here.
Unexpectedly, Xiao Yuruo really believed this woman. Is she a beautiful and sexy woman so low in IQ?