Almighty Appraiser

Chapter 119

Seeing that Shen Yunfeng didn't speak for a while, Liang Bingru took a few careful glances at Shen Yunfeng's face, and found that his expression was a bit solemn, and even had some sacred meaning.

Just when he was about to ask him, Shen Yunfeng sighed a long time, with a different smile on his face, and said: "I have been in Hengxing for so long, and I dare not say anything about every antique in the store. I know everything well, I know what happened in its past life and this life, but at least I know that each of them has its own memory, and because of this or that reason, it was known to the world, and it arrived after countless hands. here."

"I don't know which day it will be bought by someone who is destined to buy it. Whether it will change hands or stay for a while, no one can give a definite answer."

"It is said that life is like a play, and play is like life. For these antiques, why not?"

Liang Bingru knew that Shen Yunfeng was expressing his feelings, and when he said these words, he didn't have that hip-hop pretending to be deep look on his face at all.

"Bingru, I saw such a passage on the Internet." Shen Yunfeng turned his head, smiled lightly, and looked at Liang Bingru, "saying that every piece of collection has a historical value, a piece of historical culture, a treasure handed down . And everyone who owns a collection may have inherited it from their ancestors, acquired it accidentally, or acquired it, but no matter how they got it or how they own it, it is all a matter of fate.”

"Even if you have Dependence, you can't find it no matter how hard you look for it. Antiques also have their own souls and lives. They need someone who understands them, understands their history, and understands their value."

Hearing this, Liang Pingru saw in Shen Yunfeng's eyes that there seemed to be a clear spring without any dust, which made her heart move slightly.

"I'm a bit out of control." Shen Yunfeng noticed the way Liang Bingru looked at him, and thought that what he said was a bit far-fetched, so he smiled embarrassedly, looked at the time, stood up with an "oops" and walked outside .

Pulling to the store door, one foot had already been stepped out, and then I wanted to remember something, and hurriedly stepped back and looked back at Liang Bingru, and said with a smile: "I am talking, I didn't stop the car, and I went off topic, Bingru, I've agreed to bring it up for lunch today, if you want to eat something, don't be polite to me, order casually."

"You man!" Liang Bingru looked at Shen Yunfeng and joked, "When I said those words just now, I looked like an old man with a serious face and a vicissitudes of life. It's only been a few minutes, and now I look like a child who doesn't know the world. It's because I feel that I can't see through you more and more."

The current time is more than three o'clock in the afternoon. In the west of Guanzhong, a brand-new shanty town has sprung up.

Entering from the north gate of the community, a three-lane concrete road with a width of more than 500 meters and a length divides the community into two.On the east side of the cement road, there are more than 30 six-storey small buildings arranged in an orderly manner from the north gate to the south gate. The high-rises also stand from north to south. According to the instructions above, this is an affordable housing specially built for low-income people in the urban area who meet the relevant care policies.

After more than three years of repairs and construction, near the beginning of November this year, the community has reached the occupancy standard, and some impatient people have already started to decorate and want to move into new houses before the Chinese New Year.

In such a situation, most people live on the flat floor.

Room 23, unit 4, building 601 on the flat floor, is a three-bedroom, two-living and two-bathroom apartment. Someone moved in more than a month ago.The walls are all whitewashed, and the floor is plastered with cement and then covered with a cheap carpet.

The doors of the three bedrooms are also closed, the wooden doors of the composite wood.The two bathrooms have aluminum alloy glass doors, which are moisture-proof and waterproof.

The decoration of the entire 601 is very simple. Except for some essential living utensils and furniture, it can be said that there is no extra item added.

At this moment, a yellow-haired boy was wearing headphones and washing dishes in the kitchen. There was no reluctance on his face. Even though there were more than a dozen dishes thrown randomly in the sink, he looked very excited.

In the largest bedroom, with the door open, six or seven men were sitting around the double bed, smoking cigarettes while watching Yang Xingwen sitting cross-legged on the bed.

At this time, everyone was smoking, and no one was talking. In room 610, only the humming of the yellow-haired boy drifted into the bedroom from time to time.

Hou Jiu and Wang San straddled the left and right sides of the double bed, as if they were Yang Xingwen's left and right protectors.

It is true that in the past two years, the two of them have been the backbone of Yang Xingwen's side. The other four people, including Xiao Huangmao who washes dishes and chopsticks in the kitchen, have only joined in the past two or three months. Come in.

Especially that little yellow-haired guy, who is still Yang Xingwen's "landlord".Originally, Yang Xingwen rented an office with one bedroom in the urban area, but due to the high rent, Yang Xingwen was overwhelmed.After a meeting, Xiao Huangmao accidentally heard Xiao Huangmao mention that his family had a vacant shed in the west district, so he took the initiative to talk to Xiao Huangmao, saying that the company was going to expand, but the current office environment was too crowded, so he I want him to find out where there is such a cheap and large office suitable for six or seven people to conduct business.

Yang Xingwen specially emphasized that if the floor is higher, it doesn't matter if you climb the stairs, it's just for exercise.

And he patted Xiao Huangmao on the shoulder and promised him earnestly that if he did this well, it would be equivalent to giving the company a nomination certificate, and he would definitely be credited with great credit.

Xiao Huangmao is a second-generation demolitionist. Relatively speaking, his family is not short of money. He wants a house and money.

Seeing that the boss talked to him in person and personally assigned such an important task, Xiao Huangmao didn't think about it, and casually told Yang Xingwen that he was willing to provide a 130-square-meter house for free as the company's temporary office space.

Moreover, water, electricity, natural gas and Internet are also provided free of charge.

When Yang Xingwen heard this, he was very happy, but he still pretended to be very concerned, expressing that he hoped that Xiao Huangmao would not be too reluctant, and that some fees that should be charged would still be charged.

That little yellow hair would definitely not want a penny, not only that, but he also paid for the simple decoration of the rough house according to Yang Xingwen's request.

When the rent of the office in Yang Xingwen's urban area was about to expire, Xiao Huangmao's side was also completed. Then Yang Xingwen found someone to count the days, called Hou Jiu, Wang San and other brothers, and moved in happily. The new station of the company.

For this reason, Yang Xingwen specially allocated 1000 yuan to Hou Jiu and Xiao Huangmao from the company account, bought some vegetables, chicken, duck, fish, and beer, cooked a few tough dishes himself, and the seven of them had a drink , Congratulations on the company's housewarming.

After lunch today, Yang Xingwen didn't talk much. A phone call from Sun Jinxue made Yang Xingwen and his six younger brothers feel uneasy.

"Boss Yang, Young Master Ming personally asked, when are you going to find Shen Yunfeng to avenge the old man?"

These are Sun Jinxue's original words.

As for who Ming Shao he was talking about, Sun Jinxue didn't need to explain, Yang Xingwen, Hou Jiu, and Wang San knew it very well.

(End of this chapter)