Chapter 1107

When they got to the third floor, they were surprised to see a wide range of antiques.

Only Zhang Xiaofan is calm. He has perspective eyes. As long as he sweeps most things, he will know whether they are true or high imitation.

In his opinion, most of the things in the appreciation exhibition hall are highly imitated, and the treasures are not as much as those in his museum, which also gives the appreciation exhibition hall a grade.

"The exhibition hall that old Joe brought us should be just a primary exhibition hall, otherwise it wouldn't be so good?"

Old Qiao laughed at the speech.

"Ha ha, my little brother's eyesight is really extraordinary. He can see the problem at a glance. 80% of the things in this exhibition hall are really high imitation products."

"The real good things are on the fourth floor. It's really difficult to identify the things inside. I've studied that thing all day today, but I still can't determine it, so I asked my little brother to help me have a look."

"Joe, you're welcome."

Zhang Xiaofan's shock to the company's employees made them unable to return to God again and again. They entered the exhibition hall together.

Zhang Xiaofan didn't see much, but he saw everything in the whole exhibition hall clearly. It's unbelievable how strong his eyesight is.

Now they all feel that having such a boss is really their pride. They must work hard in the company in the future and will see more big people in the future. That is really worth their life.

They must firmly seize this good job and opportunity.

Fang Yanan also admired Zhang Xiaofan. In order to make these senior executives regard the company as their own home, she often invited everyone to dinner.

There is no way to make these people die hard. Zhang Xiaofan's performance in this way will make them die hard. It seems that a company's personal worship of the boss is really the most effective card for management.

The party continued to move forward. A rusty iron gun attracted Zhang Xiaofan's attention. Zhang Xiaofan vaguely felt that it would be a good treasure that could double his strength.

"Grandpa Joe, I don't know this rusty iron gun is the boss's baby. I want to buy it."

Old Joe knew whose gun it was when he saw the sign on it, which said "wind and cloud Pavilion of the Qin Dynasty", but he didn't think it was extraordinary.

"Are you sure you want it?"

"OK."

Joe nodded and called. Before long, a fat man came and said hello to Joe. Joe introduced Zhang Xiaofan to the fat man.

"Boss Hu, I want to buy your iron gun. I don't know how much boss Hu asks?" Zhang Xiaofan said very seriously.

Boss Hu can't see the difference of the iron gun, otherwise their Fengyun Pavilion will not be displayed on the third floor.

I thought Zhang Xiaofan was a friend of Qiao. Qiao looked at Zhang Xiaofan so much, so he decided to give Zhang Xiaofan an iron gun.

"What is the story of Zhang brothers?" the iron gun was taken by our Feng Gang Ge with an old blacksmith. The old fellow old fellow was very poor, and he said he could take some money out of the iron fist.

What old fellow is the poor iron Smith? "We will take the iron gun, and it is not a treasure. If Zhang brothers love it, take it, what money will it be?"

But Zhang Xiaofan thought the iron gun was good. He used green gas to shake the rust away and the light showed itself.

At that time, it will be priceless. What if boss Hu turns back on his greed, so we must not be careless at this time.

"If boss Hu is there, you Fengyun Pavilion also wants to make money. If you give me something like this, I dare not ask for it. How about I give you 50 million?"

Zhang Xiaofan made $350 million yesterday. Now he takes out $50 million to buy a handy weapon. It's really worth it.

Boss Hu was silly when he heard the speech. They bought the iron gun for 1000 yuan. Now it can be worth 50 million. How many times has it been turned over.

"What, 50 million..."

"Why, boss Hu thinks it's low. I'll add another 100 million. If boss Hu still thinks it's low, we can discuss it."

Boss Hu is more stupid and shakes his head quickly.

"No, no, no, I think it's too high. We bought the iron gun for 1000 yuan. If you want, take 1000 yuan."

Zhang Xiaofan shook his head, took out a 50 million check and gave it to boss Hu. Boss Hu reluctantly sent the gun to Zhang Xiaofan.

Zhang Xiaofan held the long gun and worked with a trace of spiritual power. The long gun shook, the rust on it completely disappeared, and the gun radiated strong power.

A burst of dragon chanting spread, and a real dragon spirit was released, which shocked everyone.

Staring at the long gun, I immediately felt that the long gun was extraordinary, but ordinary people could not feel the real dragon's Qi and hear the sound of the dragon's chant.

"The Dragon whispers and the tiger roars."

The five gold words on the gun body made old Joe sing out uncontrollably. I didn't expect that the rusty iron gun turned out to be a valuable treasure. No wonder Zhang Xiaofan had to spend $50 million to buy it.

It turns out that the value of this gun is far above tens of fifty million. Boss Hu despised Zhang Xiaofan before.

I think Zhang Xiaofan, a young man in his early twenties, can have any eyesight. Now he is really drilling.

"It's worth $50 million to buy such a good gun."

Zhang Xiaofan said that the green energy was taken back, the long gun became common, and all talents recovered from the shock.

"Brother Zhang has good eyesight. The long gun has been put in our Fengyun Pavilion for more than ten years, and no one has found it precious. It is indeed fate that it can fall into brother Zhang's hands today. Congratulations to Mr. Zhang."

Boss Hu holds kungfu.

Zhang Xiaofan smiled and said nothing more. Qiao liked Zhang Xiaofan more, took Zhang Xiaofan to the exhibition hall on the fourth floor, and asked Zhang Xiaofan to help appreciate his favorite baby. Zhang Xiaofan and others followed him to the fourth floor.

Now they become more surprised. If the treasures on the third floor surprised them, then the treasures on the fourth floor shocked them.

"Wow, there are so many antiques, and there are too many treasures in Xijing!" Cheng Xuanling exclaimed in surprise, and old Qiao agreed.

"Yes, we have a special geographical location in Xijing. Many dynasties in ancient times had their capital in Xijing, and the people went further."

"Go into Xijing and buy a piece of land to dig down. Maybe you can dig up an underground Huangling. Although this is a joke, it's not hard to hear that Xijing is full of treasures."

Zhang Xiaofan also agrees. In his college years, he heard Xijing students boast like this.

It's really shocking to see those things in the exhibition hall on the fourth floor. There are so many genuine products, even in the capital.

"Mr. Qiao, where do you want me to help you appreciate the treasures? Please lead the way. Maybe I really have a different view."

Seeing so many treasures, Zhang Xiaofan looked forward to the treasures said by Qiao, because he thought.

It's a treasure that can't be judged as Qiao Lao. It's definitely outstanding. If you don't look at it, you'll definitely regret it.

Qiao turned around and asked everyone to follow him. Before long, Zhang Xiaofan saw the treasure Qiao said.