Chapter 3

Xue Lingyun looked at the huge plaque on the table with shocked eyes. Bai Nen's hand covered his small mouth to keep quiet.

"Uncle Wang, is this really ten thousand year red sandalwood?"

Old man Wang looked at Xue Lingyun: "why, you, Uncle Wang, I've studied wood all my life. Don't you know red sandalwood? This is clearly Wannian red sandalwood, and it is the best of Wannian red sandalwood. I just don't know where this boy got such a big Wannian red sandalwood. "

"Thief, where did you steal Wannian red sandalwood?"

"Nvxia, spare your life. It's from the villain's family!"

Two words like a joke, Qin Feng explained the source of red sandalwood. He didn't want to deceive Xue Lingyun, but the existence of the system must not be exposed.

Xue Lingyun didn't mean to ask. As a very smart girl, she knows very well where the bottom line of joking is.

Old man Wang had slowed down and climbed up from the red sandalwood plaque, but in the twinkling of an eye he thought of a terrible problem!

"Boy, you don't want to use this best red sandalwood as your plaque?"

"Yes, Uncle Wang, I'm going to use this red sandalwood. What's the matter?"

Qin Feng's heart was dripping blood, but he still pretended to ask strangely.

"What's the matter? You loser, do you know how precious such a big and good-looking red sandalwood is? You used it as a plaque for your tavern?

Old man Wang pointed at Qin Feng's nose with a sad face and scolded.

Qin Feng held back his bleeding heart again: "Uncle Wang, I'm going to use this red sandalwood. My family has opened a tavern for generations. This red sandalwood is also handed down from the family. It's just right to be used as a plaque."

When it comes to the question of family inheritance, old man Wang can't refute it. After all, it's someone else's thing. How do others want to use it? Just at the thought of using such precious red sandalwood as the plaque of this tavern, old man Wang feels heartache and can't breathe!

Xue Lingyun looks at Qin Feng, who is not moved by money, and secretly thinks that this guy has changed his sex? Such a precious thing should be used in the pub without hesitation? Doesn't he know it's a lot of money to sell?

"All right, use this word. Take out the word." Old man Wang covered his chest and didn't let himself look at the table.

"Uncle Wang, the words are also on the table, that is, the big scroll next to red sandalwood. Open it."

What I didn't look at was Qin Feng. I know people don't want to see red sandalwood. You have to say that it's next to red sandalwood.

So Qin Feng was directly sprayed by the angry old man Wang for a long time, and the saliva on his face can't be wiped.

Old man Wang put the scroll on another table and asked Xue Lingyun to come and help open it.

As the scroll was slowly opened, old man Wang's eyes widened.

Just because the words above are really beautiful, like, like having your own soul!

Wan is like a dragon, Pian is like a startled Hong!

These are the two words that old man Wang can think of now!

On the whole scroll, the three characters of jiuxianju lie across the center, and the pen moves like a dragon and snake. It's like a relegated immortal is really splashing ink there.

At the bottom right of the three characters of jiuxianju, there are several lines of beautiful and meaningful small characters, which are elegant in ink and natural and unrestrained in style.

The whole picture volume, big and small characters as a whole, with a kind of natural and unrestrained joy that can be open-minded at will.

Old man Wang's eyes are inseparable. He has never seen such natural and unrestrained calligraphy and carving for so many years. He has not engraved the works of famous contemporary calligraphers, but no work can match the word in front of him!

With a long breath, old man Wang stood up, and the wrinkles on his face seemed to be spreading slowly.

"Xiaoyou, I take back what I just said. Only the 10000 year old red sandalwood can match such calligraphy. I just don't know which famous artist's work is. His running script is too much like Wang Xizhi's running script."

Facing this problem, Qin Feng naturally offered the secret script of family inheritance again

Old man Wang is not easy to fool. He gave up when Qin Feng refused to tell him.

"Little friend, red sandalwood is hardwood, and I didn't expect you to carve such a large plaque before, so I didn't bring suitable tools. This kind of plaque needs to be brought to my house, where there are suitable tools, you see?"

"No problem, Uncle Wang, I'll take it to your house!" Qin Feng nodded without hesitation.

Seeing Qin Feng like this, old man Wang immediately looked up to him. The combined price of these two things was a sky high price, but the other party agreed without hesitation.

"Small friendly and happy, OK. You can pick it up in three days. I'll hurry it up for you, old man."

Qin Feng naturally had no hesitation. This was originally a systematic thing and could not be sold in his hands.

Old man Wang is also an acute person. After discussing the matter, he immediately calls for a car. At this age, he can meet such a large 10000 year red sandalwood and such calligraphy. He feels that his whole body is heating up and must hurry back to have a good look.

The car came soon. The driver and Qin Feng took the boss's effort to carry it to the car.

Old man Wang hurried to the car and urged Xue Lingyun to get on the car.

"Qin Feng, how do I feel like you've changed?" Xue Lingyun promised, then looked at Qin Feng suspiciously and asked.

"No, Lingyun, you see, I'm still Qin Feng." Qin Feng said with a smile.

Seeing this familiar cheap smile, Xue Lingyun puffed and laughed. Yes, anyway, he is Qin Feng, his old friend, and there is nothing to doubt.

Qin Feng sent Xue Lingyun to the car and said, "say it when you get home."

Xue Lingyun nodded cleverly, "I see. Go back quickly."

Old man Wang nearby couldn't wait: "you two, there's plenty of time in the future. Is it over or not?"

Xue Lingyun spits out her sweet tongue, smiles playfully and closes the door.

Qin Feng turned and returned to the tavern. There was a door on the right side of the hall. After entering, there were two compartments, one large and one small. The large one was a double bed and the small one was a single bed. It was the warm residence of the family of three.

Lying on his little bed, Qin Feng pillowed his hands and looked at the ceiling. Everything happened too fast today. After the noise, a kind of loneliness came to his heart.

"System, are you still there?"

"Host, the system is always there, but please don't ask these strange questions. Thank you!"

For a moment, Qin Feng's lonely feelings brewing for a long time immediately disappeared, leaving only the idea of dying with this system.

After a tired day, Qin Feng quickly fell asleep in bed. Although he felt hungry, he absolutely didn't have the idea of eating at this time.

I feel vaguely that my mobile phone rings. Whatever, it's important to sleep.

In a luxury villa in the suburb, Xue Lingyun looked at the mobile phone in her hand. Her beautiful eyes were staring at her boss. Did this guy dare not return his news?