After sitting down, Tang Feng's attention was on the strong spiritual energy that filled the store.
The treasure that emits spiritual energy must be in the store, and there is no doubt about it.
But I haven't seen what kind of treasure it is, with such powerful spiritual power.
At that moment, Tang Feng turned his head casually and looked around. He was looking at where the treasure was located.
Boss Huo’s shop is very large, with various antiques placed on the shelves inside.
There are books, calligraphy and paintings, pens, ink, paper and ink, as well as ceramics, gold, silver and bronze ware and other antiques.
None of those are what Tang Feng needs, and what he needs is not here.
Soon, following the fluctuation of the spiritual energy, his eyes locked on a sword hanging on the wall not far away.
The hilt of the sword was dark brown and had many strange and exquisite carvings on it.
Tang Feng looked into the scabbard through his perspective eyes, and instantly his eyes caught the blade inserted inside.
The sword blade shines coldly and looks very sharp. It is obviously not made of ordinary steel materials, but made of special materials.
"What a sword!" Tang Feng couldn't help but sigh in his heart when he saw it.
He is a martial arts practitioner and has seen many swords, including many magical weapons and weapons, but he has never seen such a rare sword.
The appearance and sharpness of the sword are still secondary, the main thing is the extremely strong spiritual energy it emits.
That's right, that spiritual energy radiated from the sword.
It's not as simple as a sword, but a spiritual treasure.
"Is it the legendary magic weapon immortal sword?" Tang Feng thought to himself.
Every immortal cultivator generally has his own magic weapon, or it can be said to be a weapon.
There are many magic weapons, and naturally there are swords.
The magic sword is different from ordinary swords and can be called "Immortal Sword".
The immortal sword has magic power, so like other magic weapons, it is not uncommon to emit spiritual energy.
"I understand. This ancient sword is one of the treasures among the antiques that Zhang Dayong sold to Boss Huo." Tang Feng thought immediately.
He predicted that the sword came from the ancient tomb of the cultivator, and was the magic weapon that the tomb owner used during his lifetime.
Now it has been stolen and hung on the wall of the antique shop casually, which has a very scattered taste.
"Zhang Dayong, the sword hanging on the wall is a treasure among the cultural relics you sold to Boss Huo at the time?" Tang Feng pointed to the sword and asked bluntly.
Zhang Dayong looked in the direction he pointed and took a closer look.
"Yes, I sold that sword to him. In addition to that sword, there are other trivial things. I can't remember it very clearly. It's mainly the sword. I thought Boss Huo had already transferred it. Who knows
It's great to be still in his store." Zhang Dayong said in surprise.
Tang Feng said: "No, I want that sword."
He has a firm attitude and a momentum of determination.
"Two guys, I just called my boss."
At this moment, the guy turned around and walked back after calling.
Tang Feng asked, "When will he say come?"
The guy replied, "He asked you to wait a moment and come over immediately."
Tang Feng nodded and said, "Okay."
Wait patiently.
"By the way, guy, how do you sell the sword hanging on the wall?" he asked suddenly.
He wanted to buy the sword before Boss Huo came back so that the other party would not take the opportunity to change his mind and start the price.
The only one in this store is that sword that emits a relatively strong spiritual energy, and you can buy the others or not.
"Sorry, boss, that sword is not a product," said the young man.
"Not selling products?" Tang Feng said in surprise.
The young man nodded and said, "Yes, it's not a product. My boss likes that sword very much. He hangs the sword there to display and appreciate it. He said it was the treasure of the store."
Tang Feng pondered: "Okay, let's talk about it when your boss comes back."
Since it is not a product, it is useless to tell the guy that it is useless. You can only talk to Boss Huo after he comes back. Money can make the devil push the mill. As long as the price is in place, you are not afraid that the other party will not sell it.
After waiting for about half an hour, several people suddenly walked in from the store door.
The leader was a flat-headed man. The man looked like a tall and burly man in his forties, and was dressed in a gorgeous manner. Although his face was strange and he had never met him, Tang Feng could tell at a glance that this person was the Huo he was looking for.
boss.
The rich and powerful antique dealer in the antique circle of Beijing!
Boss Huo followed four young men.
The four of them were all tall and tall, with a fat face. They should be the bodyguards he carried with him.
"Boss, are you back?" Seeing Boss Huo coming in, the young man hurried forward and greeted him respectfully.
"Where are those two people? Where are they?" asked Boss Huo.
The man replied, "They are inside and have been waiting for a while."
Boss Huo didn't say anything and walked inside.
Soon he walked in front of Tang Feng and the others.
"Hello, Boss Huo, I'm sorry to disturb you." Zhang Dayong stood up and said politely.
Obviously he was a little afraid of Boss Huo's power and spoke in a low voice.
Tang Feng was not rushing, neither humble nor arrogant.
"Boss Huo, I'm very happy to know you." He stood up and reached out to smile.
Boss Huo looked him up and down and said in surprise: "Are you the big boss Mr. Tang that Dayong mentioned?"
Tang Feng said: "The big boss doesn't dare to be a big boss. I just like to collect antiques and collect some antiques. Dayong and I are friends. I heard that you have a lot of treasures in your hands, so come and see if you can talk.
Business."
"What are you going to collect?" Boss Huo asked in a cold tone.
He originally thought that Zhang Dayong introduced him to a big boss, but he unexpectedly saw that the other party was very different from his imagination when he met.
Where was the rich boss standing in front of him? He was just a young man with ordinary clothes and still not dry breasts.
He was too lazy to shake hands with the other party, so he sat down in the seat beside him.
He was not hospitality, and Tang Feng didn't care, so he sat back in his seat.
He came here not to show off, but to ask for what he needed, that's all.
"Boss Huo, I won't beat around the bush. I don't want anything else. I just want the batch of antiques that Zhang Dayong sold to you. What price he sold to you? I'll take the double price to collect it." Tang Feng said solemnly.
"What?"
After hearing what he said, Boss Huo's face darkened. He looked at Zhang Dayong coldly and said, "Zhang Dayong, are you playing tricks on me? Is this the boss you introduced to do big business with me? What do you mean?
?”
He was angry and said it was fire.
Zhang Dayong was frightened by his eyes and hurriedly explained: "Boss Huo, Brother Huo, the matter is not what you imagined. We have no malice, we are just here to talk to you about business."
Boss Huo said angrily: "Isn't this malicious? Do you understand the rules of the antiques business? Do you still want to take back the things you sold to me? Besides, you have to keep that matter confidential. Now you are fine, will you?
The person who was involved called over and told him about my affairs. If you broke the rules, be careful that your life will be in danger!"
He spoke out and threatened.
Seeing him move, he was furious, and stood aside and stared at Tang Feng and Zhang Dayong, and was ready to move.
"Boss, do you want to cut him down?" A man looked fierce and walked forward.
Boss Huo said: "Please ask them out! Come and make trouble again, don't blame me for being rude!"
"Please, please!" the bodyguard said viciously.
Tang Feng smiled calmly and said, "Boss Huo, why do you have to do this? The visitor is a guest, it's fine if you don't have a good time to entertain, how can you get angry? I'm not here to cause trouble, but to come to you to do business?
Who is not doing business with? What we care about is low-key in our industry. I don’t have anything else, but there is money. I don’t think you can’t get along with money, right? And we are all our own people, don’t treat me as an outsider.
The purpose of coming to you is very simple, just to take back the batch of antiques that Zhang Dayong sold to you. As long as you are willing to sell them, the price is not a problem."
After hearing what he said, Boss Huo seemed to see his unique temperament, and suddenly waved his hand and signaled the bodyguards to retreat.
"Since you said that, then we can have a good talk, but we have to change the place and go inside." Boss Huo said, and he obviously changed his mind.
Tang Feng smiled and said, "That's right. As a businessman, you must have the temperament of a businessman. Don't be so petty. You have to be frivolous before you figure it out. If that's not good, it will affect your fortune.
I'm here to find you this time to give you a chance to make a fortune."
He stood up and followed Boss Huo into the inner room, and Zhang Dayong naturally went in.