Almighty Appraiser

Chapter 17
"Boss, in this case, then Hengxing, who has the final say?" Hearing that the little apprentice Shen Yunfeng has become an appraiser on the same level as himself, Song Yijiang, who was relieved, panicked, "Are you Shouldn't you discuss it with Miss Fingru first, and then make a decision?"

"Hengxing, of course, I have the final say. From tomorrow on, I will have to rely on the two of you for daily store management." Liang Jinyan laughed loudly, "As for Pingru, I will naturally tell her later."

Song Yijiang was horrified that he would actually say such a mentally retarded question in front of his boss.Liang Jinyan is the boss, so of course Hengxing has the final say.

Shen Yunfeng coldly glanced at Song Yijiang, who was restless, smiled lightly, and said to Liang Jinyan: "Boss, Yunfeng thank you for your impunity. As for the promotion to be an appraiser, please take back your promise, Yunfeng." Feng is incompetent."

"What's more, my performance these days has indeed broken many store rules. If I stay, I'm afraid it will be difficult to convince the public, so I'd better leave."

Shen Yunfeng's face was calm, and he felt that since he had already made up his mind to leave, it was actually useless to say more, but because of Liang Jinyan's kindness in taking him in three months ago and his refusal to punish him today, some things still had to be said on the table.

After all, as an apprentice, in front of the guests, contradicting the on-duty appraiser and interrupting the boss's normal item transactions, this can be said to be a taboo in the antique business.

"Hahaha, Yunfeng, Mr. Dong is indeed right." Liang Jinyan laughed loudly, "My colleagues often say that I am generous to others, so today I will be overbearing for once. If you want to let go, there is no way."

Song Yijiang looked up at Liang Jinyan in great doubt, he could hear what Liang Jinyan meant, it seemed that Dong Qichang was also optimistic about the boy Shen Yunfeng.

Everything that happened in the quiet room just now, including Dong Qichang's initiative to exchange contact information with Shen Yunfeng, his uncle and nephew did not pay attention because they were discussing in low voices how to take the opportunity to stumble Shen Yunfeng again.

Shen Yunfeng touched the note in his pocket, and his heart began to struggle.

I originally wanted to leave, but my boss Liang Jinyan said such a thing. If he insisted on resigning, Liang Jinyan would probably have no choice but to do so, but it seemed not very kind to do so.

Even though there are ancient books and inheritance "body protection", Shen Yunfeng still can't do the thing of empty gloves and white wolves being deceived by him.

What's more, when I returned to the rental house after get off work tonight, I appointed someone to post a note to remind me to die.

"Yunfeng, the boss has said so, if you decide to leave again, it will be too much." Song Yijiang pushed his glasses, "Furthermore, with what you have done today, if you let outsiders , I will wonder why you are still in Hengxing, and you have been promoted and raised as an appraiser."

It seemed that Song Yijiang was also trying to keep Shen Yunfeng, but in fact there was something in his words.

On the side, Liang Jinyan chuckled, ignored Song Yijiang, walked over, patted Shen Yunfeng on the shoulder, and said slowly: "Yunfeng, don't worry, since I said those words, I must have thought them through."

"After all, you have only just graduated from school, and you don't have enough social experience. If you want to make a difference in the antique industry, you must have someone to teach you. If you stay in Hengxing, with Master Song around, you will gain something."

"Am I right, Master Song?" Liang Jinyan glanced sideways at Song Yijiang.

"Ok!"

Song Yijiang nodded heavily.

"Look, Master Song has promised to take you with all his heart, so there is nothing to worry about." Liang Jinyan paced slowly, "Besides, the treatment Hengxing gives you will be the same as Master Song from tomorrow on. What is there to hesitate about?"

Song Yijiang pulled his face and gave Shen Yunfeng a hard look.

It was this glance that made Shen Yunfeng change his mind suddenly.

He was an apprentice on the surface, but as long as Liang Jinyan and Liang Binru were not in the store, Song Yijiang would criticize him with all kinds of noses and eyes. Especially after his nephew Song Zhong entered the store last month, he was looking for trouble everywhere.

In three months, Jianbao didn't learn much knowledge, but trained a good handyman.

"Then I'll stay and try." He nodded, raised his hand to make fun of Song Yijiang who was beside him, "I will ask Master Song to teach you more in the future."

A touch of disdain, beyond words.

"How dare, how dare!" Song Yijiang endured the pain in his cheek and shook his fist.

"Hehehe, everyone is happy!" Liang Jinyan clapped his hands and laughed, "Yunfeng, if someone comes to the store to buy or sell things in the future, you and Master Song will discuss and give you a price."

"En!" Shen Yunfeng agreed, "If there's nothing else, I'll go clean the Bogu shelf first."

Wiping the exhibits in the store is his daily work. If he misses work in the morning, he has to make up in the afternoon.

"Okay, let's go!" Liang Jinyan waved his hand, nodded towards Song Yijiang, and walked towards the quiet room, muttering as he walked, "Don't be surprised by honor or disgrace, don't panic when dealing with things, you are a good seedling."

These words fell into Song Yijiang's ears, and his already gloomy face immediately turned livid.He had calculated thousands of times, and he never thought that it would be Shen Yunfeng, who was in charge before, who would eventually threaten his position in Hengxing and block the way of his nephew Song Zhongcai.

Before, he was the only appraiser in Hengxing. As long as Liang Jinyan was not around, he would make the decision on the appraisal and sale of antiquities alone. Song Yijiang, who had been immersed in antiques for many years, felt nauseated and unwilling.

First of all, Song Yijiang faintly felt that Shen Yunfeng's sudden birth might cut off some of his illegal income from Hengxing.

Song Yijiang was almost mad and irritable. He sat silently on the chair by the door, and Shen Yunfeng, who was cleaning the exhibits, gradually relaxed and relaxed in his heart. A faint smile appeared on his originally indifferent face.

As a student who graduated from the Department of Archeology at a top university in Huaguo, he also had an original aspiration to become an appraiser. Now that this aspiration has been realized, Shen Yunfeng couldn't help but couldn't control his emotions.

After wiping the exhibits, the feedback from the ancient books came to mind one by one:

"Imitation of Song Dynasty official kiln celadon, the glaze color, texture, feel and firing process are all far from the real thing"

"Yangzhou fans during the Yongzheng period of the Qing Dynasty, the materials were excellent, and the paintings were made by famous masters at that time."

Shen Yunfeng went through all kinds of information carefully, and couldn't help but start admiring in his heart. Hengxing Antique Store is indeed a well-known store in Guanzhong. Liang Jinyan has bought a lot of valuable antiques in the past 20 years.

But for some reason, the ancient book just mechanically "tells" the origin of every ancient object that Shen Yunfeng pays attention to. It is not as "interesting" as when he saw the imitation five bats and eight peach plates just now, and his body can hardly feel it. To the kind of extremely comfortable feeling brought by it.

"Could it be that the strength of comfort in the body is related to the historical value of the ancient object itself?" Reminiscent of the violent reaction when the ancient book touched the porcelain plate through his hands, Shen Yunfeng thought, "Pricing the ancient object is also As an appraiser, you must have the skills, plus what you have learned in four years, you can use ancient books to price antiques."

Thinking of this, the smile on his face grew a little more.

"Master Song, oh, and the wretched man, we have a bright future!" Shen Yunfeng gently wiped every ancient object with a rag.

(End of this chapter)