Chapter 73

While walking and thinking, Xiao Yifeng suddenly thinks of a quarrel in his ear. His eyes sweep away, and he sees a jewelry and jade shop named jubaozhai. What's in dispute in this shop? Xiao Yifeng walks in directly with a touch of curiosity.

"Boss, my bronze statue is our family heirloom. How can it be worthless? Or you'll have a good look. "

A simple dressed man with a face of vicissitudes, holding a half meter high bronze statue in his hand, looking at a gorgeous dressed man with a slightly fat body, repeatedly said.

The gorgeous, slightly fat man said impatiently: "do you know where we are? We are a treasure house full of Chinese. What we collect are valuable treasures. You are such a broken bronze statue. If you want to sell it, you'd better go to other places."

"You How can you do this? This bronze statue of mine is really an antique handed down from the ancestors. It has a history of hundreds of years. If I hadn't been waiting for money now, I wouldn't have sold it at all. "

The man with a face full of vicissitudes was worried and angry.

"Well, if I say it's not worth money, it's not worth money. You can go now. Don't delay my business in Jubao studio." Slightly fat man directly said impolitely.

"I'll take your bronze statue, sir."

At this time, a voice suddenly rang out, the two men in the shop looked at the past, saw a young man slowly came in, it is Xiao Yifeng.

The man holding the bronze statue looked at Xiao Yifeng and said, "are you serious, sir? You really want to buy my bronze statue. "

"Of course, how much are you going to sell?" Xiao Yifeng said with a faint smile.

"One hundred thousand Oh no, fifty thousand. How about fifty thousand? " The man with a full face of vicissitudes looked at Xiao Yifeng and said, looking a little nervous.

"It's 100000 yuan. This bank card is just 100000 yuan. Here you are." Xiao Yifeng directly took out a bank card and gave it to the other party.

This bank card was given to him by Mu Feng, the housekeeper of the Ye family. As his living expenses, it was used up in one breath this time.

"Thank you, sir. Thank you, sir."

The man holding the bronze statue looks at Xiao Yifeng with a grateful look on his face.

"Boy, I can remind you that this bronze statue is not worth much money at all. Don't be fooled by anyone."

At this time, the man with gorgeous clothes and slightly fat body glanced at Xiao Yifeng and said with some disdainful eyes.

"Thank you for reminding me, but I think this bronze statue is worth 100000 yuan." Xiao Yifeng smiles and glances at the half meter high bronze statue, flashing light.

At this time, a crisp sound of high-heeled shoes on the ground sounded, and then a beautiful shadow slowly walked into the treasure house.

See this beautiful shadow, Xiao Yifeng a few people are directly stunned.

Xiao Yifeng couldn't help sighing: how beautiful, what a woman with temperament.

Dai Qing's slender eyebrows, clear and bright black pupils, bright and clean nose, red and delicate lips, crystal clear earlobes and neat and delicate features are all embedded in a perfect goose egg face, which is a beautiful and exquisite face.

A red dress with buttocks, perfectly reflects its concave and convex body, full chest, judging by Xiao Yifeng's eyesight, at least 36d, and the low collar shows a hidden gully.

The willow waist and plump buttocks form a perfect S-curve. A pair of slender jade legs are wrapped with meat colored silk stockings, shining with crystal brilliance. Under the feet are a pair of five centimeter high-heeled red shoes, and Ten Jade toes are painted with Danqing.

The whole person exudes a mature temperament, but also with a noble temperament, a look is not an ordinary woman.

"Miss Qin, you are here. Please come in. Please come in."

Looking at this beautiful shadow, the chubby man suddenly walked up with a smile on his face, looking very respectful and polite.

"Shopkeeper Dong, I heard that you have some good calligraphy and paintings of Song Dynasty recently. I want to have a look."

Women's gorgeous red lips gently open, sound like spring Ding Dong, clear and sweet, exudes a high culture.

"OK, I'll get it for you now."

The chubby man nodded and waved. Behind him came a man who looked like a shop assistant.

"Go and take out the ink bamboo painting by master Wentong of Song Dynasty." The chubby man said.

The clerk nodded and went into the shop. When the woman heard the man's words, she was surprised.

"You mean the master Wentong who was known as master Mozhu in Song Dynasty?"

The chubby man nodded and said with a smile: "yes, Miss Qin is the master Wentong, who is known as master Mo Zhu in Song Dynasty. I happen to have a painting of ink and bamboo that he painted in his early years. It can be said that it is one of his representative works. It's absolutely precious. I believe Miss Qin will like it. If someone else, I won't take it out."

"I didn't expect that shopkeeper Dong has such treasures here. This treasure house really deserves its reputation." Qin wanting said with a sigh on her face.Soon the shop assistant took out a long box, which was opened by the man called manager Dong. There was a picture scroll inside.

Shopkeeper Dong opened the scroll directly, and a majestic water ink bamboo painting slowly came out. The bamboo in the painting was lifelike, just like a vivid one.

The style of painting is rigorous. It's really hard to combine the bamboo and ink perfectly. There is a seal under it, and the four words of Mr. Shishi can be seen on it. Mr. Shishi is the alias of master Wentong.

"The method of painting bamboo is to use thick ink as the surface and light ink as the back. It's really the true work of master Wen Tong." The woman said happily, her eyes full of love.

"Shopkeeper Dong, how much is this painting? I'll take it." Qin wanting said directly, with a touch of firmness in her tone. She was obviously determined to win the painting.

On one side, Xiao Yifeng's eyes were looking at the painting, but a strange look flashed. He was about to open his mouth when a man in a white suit, elegant and gentle, came in.

"I'll take this painting."

The man who came in said the same.

"Du Wenxing, what do you mean?"

Looking at this man, Qin wanting's face changed and her eyes were filled with anger.

Wearing a white suit, the elegant man with a faint smile said: "wanting, I also like this painting, so I want to buy it. We have a fair competition."

"How much is the painting, shopkeeper Dong?" Du Wenxing looked directly at the manager Dong.

Manager Dong looked at them and said, "this painting is a million."

"Two million." Qin wanting said quickly.