A treasure-appraisal maniac

Brother Dong left in despair with the three gangsters. Wei Qing, with a bruised nose and swollen face, got up from the ground, spat a mouthful of blood, pointed at Lu Fei and shouted.

"Are you going to let them go now?"

"Then their beatings on me were in vain?"

Lu Fei looked at Wei Qing like an idiot and sneered. ??

"Are you fucking sick? Are you out of your mind?"

"Do I know you?"

"Well"

Wei Qing was stunned for a moment and continued shouting.

"Stop talking sarcastically. I think you and those gangsters are in the same group. You are just acting together to win the favor of our President Su, right?"

"Idiot!"

"You dare to say otherwise?"

Lu Fei glared at the idiot and shouted.

"You were a coward when you were beaten just now. Now you are in trouble. Who the hell gave you the courage?"

"Young master still needs to eat. You'd better not disgust me, otherwise I won't mind letting you end up with the same fate as that gangster."

"roll!"

Lu Fei's glare frightened Wei Qing, and he grinned and retreated to Mr. Su to stop talking nonsense.

Lu Fei continued to pour beer and continued to eat and drink. Mr. Su came to Lu Fei and bowed slightly.

"Sir, thank you for saving me."

"No, I'm not helping you." Lu Fei said.

"No, if it weren't for you, I would be in trouble today."

"My name is Su He. I'm from Tiandu City. Can I meet you?"

"Sorry, not interested."

Being rejected by Lu Fei, Su He blushed with embarrassment and didn't know what to do.

"Mr. Su, if they don't appreciate it, we should leave."

"The person who was beaten just now must be a local snake here. He will be in trouble if he comes back to retaliate later."

Su He glared at Wei Qing and said.

"Wei Qing, how could you do this!"

"This gentleman saved us, how can we

If you leave yourself, are you still a human being if you do that? "

"Mr. Su, people's hearts are evil!"

"This kid is probably with the gangsters. If we don't leave, it will be too late."

At this time, Lu Fei ate all the mushrooms in the pot, took out 500 yuan and threw it on the table, and was about to leave with the trophy he had just won.

He smiled playfully as he passed by Wei Qing.

"Idiot, your brain is not as good as that of a scientist."

Lu Fei walked away, Wei Qing's face turned purple with anger but he dared not speak.

The next morning, Lu Fei left the hotel with his bag on his back and headed for the Qinghe Antique Market.

Chongteng is most famous for its jade trading channel market, but that is not Lu Fei's main goal.

Lu Fei came to Chongteng this time just to follow the clues and find out the guy who used the Ruan family's unique formula to repair porcelain.

Lu Fei didn't care how many porcelain remnants the other party had. What Lu Fei cared about was the person who restored the objects.

To be able to reach this level is already a pretty awesome talent.

If you can take him for your own use, he will definitely be your right-hand man in the future.

But right now Lu Fei has very few clues.

Unless the two southerners in Fengxia Villa meet by chance, they are simply looking for a needle in a haystack.

The remaining clue is Wang Xian's lineage.

At Li Yunhe's wedding, Lu Fei communicated with Wang Xian in detail.

Chongteng is Wang Xian's base, and the Longquan kiln Ge-type stove that Wang Xian presented as a gift was bought from a shop called Sifangzhai in Qinghe Antique Market in Chongteng through someone's introduction.

That's why Lu Fei came to Chongteng Mo Pai to visit, hoping to find direct clues.

Lu Fei was not in a hurry to disturb Wang Xian, but went to the antique market alone and started shopping.

The antique market here is much smaller than the one in Jincheng, covering only five or six acres of land.

It's all there at a glance.

There are thirty or forty open-air stalls scattered here and there, and if you walk further inside, there are eight shops in a row. Lu Fei's target Sifangzhai is among them.

Lu Fei glanced at the open-air stalls and saw a batch of garbage, completely worthless.

He shook his head and walked straight to Sifangzhai.

"Sir, what a coincidence to meet you here."

A sweet voice sounded, and Lu Fei turned around and saw that it was Su He who was sharing the table last night and Wei Qing, a big idiot with a bruised nose and face who was wearing a mask.

Lu Fei nodded and said.

"Hello Ms. Su."

Wei Qing tried his best to open his almost sealed eyelids, rolled his bloodshot eyes and said.

"Boy, you're following our President Su, you're so shameless."

"Shut up!"

Su He and Lu Fei shouted in unison.

"Wei Qing, if you keep talking nonsense, don't blame me for falling out with you."

"You idiot, if you keep spouting feces, you will be responsible for the consequences," Lu Fei said.

The two of them were surprisingly in sync, and after teaching Wei Qing a lesson, Su He burst into laughter.

"Sir, what a coincidence."

"It's fate that we meet here today. Can you tell me your name?"

"is this necessary?"

"Of course, you are my savior!"

Su He stretched out his hand and said with a smile.

"Let me introduce you again. My name is Su He. I am from Tiandu City. If you have a chance to come to Tiandu, I will treat you to roast duck."

Lu Fei had no choice but to reach out and touch Su He's dragonfly water.

"Lu Fei, from Jincheng."

"Lu Fei?"

Su He was shocked when he heard the word "Lu Fei".

"Any questions?"

"Oh, no, no, I'm sorry I lost my temper."

"I have a friend also named Lu Fei, so I was a little surprised. I'm sorry that I made you laugh."

Lu Fei nodded and said.

"It doesn't matter, that's it. I'm going to walk around for a while. We'll see you later."

After Lu Fei finished speaking, he turned around and entered the store. Looking at Lu Fei's back, Su He felt ripples in his heart again.

Entering Sifangzhai, the store, which is less than 100 square meters, is full of "garbage".

Yes, it's garbage.

There is not even one item from the late Qing Dynasty. The most valuable ones are two small enamel bowls imitating Qianlong's period in the Republic of China. Then there are a few Yuan Datou, and the rest are all rubbish.

Despite the poor quality of the goods, there are quite a few people visiting the store.

Outside, a young man was greeting seven or eight tourists. Inside the cabinet, an old man in his sixties was having an in-depth conversation with a foreigner.

The foreigner is in his fifties, with a bald head, a white face, and a high nose.

He is about 1.8 meters tall, but weighs at least 250 kilograms.

The belly of the straw bag is so high that it is no exaggeration to say that even a child would not fall off if he sat on it.

However, this foreigner is quite particular about his outfit. His suit and tie, including leather shoes and glasses, are all custom-made on Qingyishui's Roma Street.

The value of this outfit will not be less than one million.

Look at the ring on the foreigner's thumb. It is made of glass apple green and is worth at least five million.

With an inadvertent turn of the wrist, the Rolex full-diamond customized watch is even more luxurious to the extreme.

There are two Chinese people beside the foreigner.

A young man was talking to the old man, obviously the translator.

Another Chinese man is sixty or seventy years old, slightly hunched, wearing a pair of black-rimmed glasses and dressed like an old scholar.

It is normal for foreigners to patronize antique stores. After all, antiques have become popular in recent years, and Chinese antiques have become famous overseas. There are many foreigners who like Chinese antiques.

But their conversation caught Lu Fei's attention.