Chapter 207

Zhang Feng absolutely knows that cutting grass is about getting rid of the roots. Liao Yun has a deep mind and works carefully. If Zhang Feng didn't sing a plan this time and use Li Lao to dispel Liao Yun's doubts, it would never be so simple to get rid of Liao Yun.

"Hello, director Bai? This is Zhang Feng. Do you like the Siyang fangzun you met before?"

"Like, like, like very much, but I don't know what's the matter when you call me?" Bai Zijing's puzzled voice came out from the phone. He didn't have any friendship with Zhang Feng.

"Nothing. I just got a painting of Tang Yin recently. I don't know director Bai..."

"Tang Yin's calligraphy and painting!? it's a rare thing. There are few in the whole market. I've been looking for it for several years, but I haven't found it at all!" Bai Zijing's surprised and excited voice came out from the phone.

Zhang Feng smiled and didn't speak. He just took the phone and let the laughter spread to the phone.

"In an hour, you wait for me in blue coffee. I'll find you there."

"See you or leave."

Zhang Feng hung up the phone directly, looked at the police car that had left, turned and walked upstairs.

Dong Si, Dong Zi and others were waiting for Zhang Feng upstairs. When they saw Zhang Feng coming up, they all stood up one after another.

"How's it going? I think Liao Yun was taken away. I knew you would be fine." Dongzi patted Zhang Feng and said with a smile.

"Fortunately, there are policemen below, otherwise I want to leave. It's not a simple thing." Zhang Feng sat in a chair and reached out to pour himself a cup of tea.

"Go in!"

Before Zhang Feng could drink tea, there was a curse outside. Two young gangsters pushed an old figure into the room.

"Fourth master, we found this guy trying to escape. What should we do?"

Li Lao trembled and couldn't help looking at Dong Si. There was a look of horror in his eyes.

Dong Si drank tea leisurely without looking at Li: "this is Zhang Feng's business. Naturally, Zhang Feng should decide. I don't dare to decide."

Hearing Dong Si's words, Li Lao's face looked relaxed. Zhang Feng was a treasure appraiser. Even if he dealt with it, he could not do anything too much.

"Pull it out and chop it into meat paste!" Zhang Feng said bluntly.

"What?"

Dong Si almost gushed out a mouthful of tea. A pair of eyes looked at Zhang Feng in surprise, but then returned to normal: "since Zhang Feng said so, do as he said, and throw it into the river when it's finished!"

"Yes!" the younger brother promised directly and reached out to catch old Li.

Li Lao flopped and knelt directly on the ground. He looked at Zhang Feng with tears. He rubbed in front of Zhang Feng on the ground and grabbed Zhang Feng's trouser legs: "Zhang Feng, Zhang Feng, I know I'm wrong. Will you forgive me this time? I'll never dare. I have no eyes this time and will choose to help Liao Yun. In the future, I'll definitely help you. I won't have two hearts. You see that I'm so old, let me go!"

"Being old but not dead is a thief. A person of your age is the most dangerous. Once something happens, the whole thing has nothing to do with you. But you are still the main accomplice. People like you can't keep it. Don't talk nonsense and chop it into meat!"

Zhang Feng didn't even look at old Li. He kicked old li away, bumped into a cup with Dong Si, and drank the tea slowly.

Li Lao's eyes were wide open. He didn't expect Zhang Feng to refuse like this. He sat on the ground with his eyes staring at the front and didn't know what to say.

"What's the smell?"

Dongzi suddenly frowned, covered his nose, looked down, opened his mouth and laughed.

I don't know when Mr. Li was incontinent. Yellow and white liquid solids flowed out together. The room that originally smelled of sandalwood suddenly became stinky.

"I wipe it. You're so fucking disgusting. It's not a pity for you to die at such an old age!" Dongzi covered his nose and pointed to old Li and scolded loudly.

Li Lao is the number one person in Changhe county. He has always been respected. Now he has been scolded by a suckling boy. Li Lao's face has become extremely ugly.

But Mr. Li didn't say a word. His eyes were still looking at Zhang Feng. His eyes were full of longing: "Zhang Feng, I beg you to let me go at my age. I'll never do anything sorry to you in the future. In the future, the business of wendingzhai and wendingzhai is yours. I'm responsible for taking care of it for you, as long as you don't kill me."

Zhang Feng didn't care about the beach under old Li. He raised his eyebrows and said, "what you're saying is true?"

"It's true, it's absolutely true, and there won't be any falsehood!" Li nodded hard for fear that Zhang summit would refuse.

Zhang Feng smiled and reached out to help old Li up: "That's good. Since you say so, I won't talk nonsense anymore. Now I'll give you a chance. Since your wendingzhai is Liao Yun's house, it's mine now. If you want to stay in the big game market, you should be honest. In Changhe County in the future, it's still the same as before. Otherwise, I'll crush you like an ant. Don't you know Clear? "

Old Li nodded hard. Now if he doesn't understand what the situation is, he will be really stupid.

Zhang Feng nodded with satisfaction and asked people to take Li Lao to freshen up. He looked at his watch and made sure that the time was almost up. He got up and walked outside.

"Zhang Feng, what are you doing? I haven't finished with you yet!" Dong Si stood up, grabbed Zhang Feng and said.

Zhang Feng was stunned and couldn't help looking at Dong Si: "fourth brother? What else?"

With a smile, Dong Si flatteringly hugged Zhang Feng and took Zhang Feng back to the table: "Zhang Feng, in fact, Yang Zhi talked to you before, didn't he? I have something to ask you for help. Now your family's affairs have been solved. Can you help me now?"

Zhang Feng remembered that Yang Zhi did say this before Lai, but Zhang Feng was worried about his parents at that time. Where did he have time to think about it.

"Fourth brother, you helped me so much this time. If you have anything to say directly," Zhang Feng said readily.

Dong Si smiled and patted Zhang Feng on the shoulder: "OK, since you say so, the fourth brother is not polite. I'll say it directly. The fourth brother also sees your ability to identify treasure. Your palm is very good, and my heart is a little alive. At the right time, my friend held an auction, all of which are private goods. This non-public auction, I also want to go and get him a sum. Wouldn't it be better if I could find a leak?"

"So it is." Zhang Feng nodded clearly and made trouble for a long time, but he just went to help identify treasure: "when?"

"The 15th of this month, today is the 7th." Dong Si had been brewing for a long time and almost blurted out.

Zhang Feng calculated the time. Seven days is enough for Zhang Feng to finish all the aftermath.

"Yes, it's settled. I'll return to Changhe County on the 15th. How we start at that time depends on the fourth brother."

"You give it to the fourth brother, then we'll make an agreement. If you have anything to say, just give me a call about your family in the future." Dong Si patted Zhang Feng on the shoulder with satisfaction, obviously very happy.

Smuggled goods are not the jargon of the antique industry, but as the name suggests, Zhang Feng can think of it. It should be something that can't be seen, smuggled or stolen from the tomb.

And these things are most likely to have expensive things. It depends on whether there is a good hand to help.

Zhang Feng promised to come down, but it was just a change of love. Dong Si helped so much in Changhe County, and Zhang Feng couldn't be ungrateful.

After a few words with Dong Si, Zhang Feng left cuixiange with Dong Zi and drove directly to the direction of blue coffee.

"This matter has been handled. Shall we hurry back? Are you still in the mood for coffee?" Dongzi muttered while looking for the navigation.

Zhang Feng shook his head and ignored Dongzi's words.

Soon, Dongzi found the location of blue coffee, and Zhang Feng came to a coffee shop according to that location.

The coffee shop is not big, but it is full of private rooms, which is very suitable for officials like Bai Zijing.

As soon as Zhang Feng arrived, baizijing had already come outside. He seemed to know that Zhang Feng was in the private room and directly walked into Zhang Feng's private room.

Before Zhang Feng's coffee came up, he saw Bai Zijing come in and stood up in surprise.

"Director Bai's speed is really fast, which makes me feel inferior!" Zhang Feng said with a smile.

"The blue coffee is not far from our police station. When you call me, I happened to be doing business outside. It's next door, so the speed is naturally fast. Let's get straight to the point and draw?" Bai Zijing looked at Zhang Feng with an excited face, but didn't see any paintings.

"Director Bai, don't worry. As the saying goes, good things are not afraid of late. This painting is the treasure of our shop. I can't take it out and put it on my body all day. I just called my apprentice and the painting will come right away."

Bai Zijing was anxious, but now Zhang Feng said so. He couldn't say anything. He nodded and sat in the chair rubbing his hands.

Time seemed to freeze. None of them spoke and drank the coffee in front of them quietly.

Bell bell!

Zhang Feng's phone suddenly rang, startled Zhang Feng, and Zhang Feng quickly connected the phone.

"Master, I'm here. Where are you in the blue coffee? Why didn't I see you?" Ma Qiang's impatient voice came from the phone.

Zhang Feng stood up and walked out of the blue coffee. He saw Ma Qiang standing at the door and looking around.

"This way!" Zhang Feng waved his hand.

Ma Qiang quickly ran to Zhang Feng and looked up and down at Zhang Feng: "master, how are you? Nothing happened in Changhe county? Why don't I help you with anything!"

Zhang Feng reached for the picture scroll in Ma Qiang's hand and shook it: "you can help me now!"

With that, Zhang Feng turned and walked into the private room. Ma Qiang scratched his head foolishly. He didn't understand what Zhang Feng meant and followed him in.

"Director Bai, have you been waiting for a long time? But your Kung Fu pays off. Finally, I brought the painting. Please have a look at director Bai."

Bai Zijing, with bright eyes, stared at the picture scroll in Zhang Feng's hand, hurriedly reached out to push all the coffee on the table aside, and opened the picture scroll with Zhang Feng.

On the scroll, mountains are continuous, and there are some flowers and plants below. The colors are mainly black and white. Nevertheless, the painting still seems to be alive and shining with an attractive light, which makes baizijing's eyes unable to move away!