Almighty Appraiser

Chapter 184
"The grandsons of the association eat people's food and don't do human affairs! Oh, yes, there are also those philistines in the market," Yuan Dongliang said angrily. , not even a firecracker?"

"I think this is actually quite good." Shen Yunfeng played with the three pieces of gold inlaid jade in his hand.

In my mind, I couldn't help but echo the words left by the old man when he left.

Seeing Shen Yunfeng's indifferent look, Yuan Dongliang put on an expression of being unable to swallow his anger, pointing out that he would start from Zhou Shengrong, the chairman of the association, all the way to the security captain of the Liangma Antique Trading Market. After Shen Yunfeng persuaded him a few times, This reluctantly ended the half-hour-long verbal criticism of the Hanzhong Antique Collection Association and Liangma Antique Trading Market Manager, the two actual controllers of the treasure appraisal competition.

"Aren't you going?" Yuan Dongliang asked again, resolutely.

Shen Yunfeng glanced at the spitting stars at the corner of Yuan Dongliang's mouth and nodded affirmatively.

"The weather is so nice. It's perfect for cooking mutton and singing." Yuan Dongliang seemed to have made a lot of determination, "As long as Brother Feng nods and agrees to go, I will call some Yingying Yanyan immediately."

"Dongliang, you know my character." Shen Yunfeng sighed and said in as gentle a tone as possible.

He really couldn't get angry at the sincere big fat round face in front of him.

"Brother Feng, can't we just treat it as a celebration banquet hosted by Dongliang for you?" Yuan Dongliang made his last effort and almost started to beg.

"Dongliang, another day." Shen Yunfeng patted the shoulder of the fat and round face, and said apologetically, "I can't do it today. The main reason is that there is a banquet tomorrow, and I have to prepare it tonight."

"What kind of banquet is it that you don't even give me face?" Yuan Dongliang seemed very shameless.

Seeing this big fat round face suddenly turned into a big bitter melon in a very short period of time, Shen Yunfeng couldn't bear it.

"It's Xu Wanzhou, you guys met before." Shen Yunfeng said to Big Bitter Gourd with some embarrassment, "She invited me before you, so..."

"I understand," Yuan Dongliang waved his hands decadently, "Brother Feng, you don't need to explain, as a younger brother, you still have this awareness."

"You just have to go single-handedly to meet your confidante. As for the few Yingying and Yanyan I just mentioned, I am confident that I can push them horizontally."

"I knew you would think differently," Shen Yunfeng rubbed his face, "Tomorrow is the [-]th birthday of the Xu family. Xu Wanzhou took the initiative to invite me to attend. From the tone of her phone call, it seemed that if I didn't go, I would Something bad happens.”

"So, Dongliang, it's not that you don't have enough face, but this matter, it's a bit beyond my expectation."

"So, you, do you understand?"

"puff!"

A sip of tea drew an arc in front of Shen Yunfeng and sprayed out from between Yuan Dongliang's plump lips.

"Oh, my good brother Feng, why didn't you say so earlier," Yuan Dongliang randomly pulled out some paper and wiped the ground, "It's Mrs. Xu's birthday, so I have to go."

"There is probably 100 million in the card. You can take it first. If it's not enough, I'll go back and apply for more with your Uncle Yuan tonight."

"No need for money," Shen Yunfeng pushed away the bank card handed over by Yuan Dongliang, "Besides, do the Xu family lack this thing?"

"That's true." Yuan Dongliang was a little at a loss, "There are no antiques in my store that can be sold?"

"These few pieces are enough." Shen Yunfeng pointed to the three gold inlaid jades lying quietly on the flannel.

"Okay, my brother Feng, you are not going to give them as a birthday gift to Mr. Xu, are you?" Yuan Dongliang wiped the non-existent beads of sweat on his forehead.

"It's not them, it's it." Shen Yunfeng waved his hand with a smile, and under Yuan Dongliang's staring gaze, he took out one of the three pieces of gold inlaid jade.

Although he was very close to the radiator, Yuan Dongliang felt that his body was getting colder and colder. Even though he was wearing mink, a layer of cold sweat still formed on his back.

"Okay," Yuan Dongliang casually wiped off the sweat that was about to roll down his temples, and moaned, "I'll go back and raise money."

After finishing speaking, without giving Shen Yunfeng a chance to refuse, he opened the store door and walked out quickly.

Seeing him in a hurry, it seems that he can't wait to grow wings immediately.

"Did I scare this kid?" Shen Yunfeng muttered to himself while tidying up.

More than ten minutes later, the store door was locked, and Shen Yunfeng returned home from get off work, holding the wooden plank tightly wrapped in coarse cloth.

Xu family compound, rental house.

After Shen Yunfeng finished washing, his strong hands were gently rubbing on the wooden board at this moment.

At this time, if others saw it, they would definitely think that Shen Yunfeng was caressing an infant.

After all, the clear eyes in those handsome faces and the gentle look on his face can't be deceiving.

The sound of footsteps passing through the corridor from time to time finally ceased to sound, and the entire Xu family compound, and every rented room, was gradually falling asleep.

Shen Yunfeng remained motionless. The bright chandelier had been replaced by a dim table lamp.

As the outside of the house became more and more quiet, Shen Yunfeng's body began to tremble slightly, as if, in his subconscious mind, he sensed that something uncontrollable was about to happen.

At night, it finally calmed down completely, while Shen Yunfeng waited expectantly and somewhat worriedly.

Although, the inheritance of his grandfather's sect hidden in his body has already accurately told Shen Yunfeng that his ability is more than enough to cope with what is about to happen; even when the old man walked into the Hengxing antique shop and put the wooden board wrapped in coarse cloth on When Shen Yunfeng was in front of him, the mysterious ancient book that existed in his mind also told him clearly and unmistakably that the wooden board and the things stored on it would not harm Shen Yunfeng at all.

However, Shen Yunfeng was still a little nervous.

Even though, he firmly believed in the ability of his grandfather's master's inheritance.

Even though the mysterious ancient books that came into his mind by chance had helped him identify many antiques countless times, and even won No.1 in this year's treasure appraisal competition, Shen Yunfeng still couldn't control the instinctive trembling in his body.

I don't know how many times this happened. Shen Yunfeng took a deep breath, stretched out his right hand, gently placed it on the wooden board, and began to caress it carefully again.

Lips, opened and closed, closed and opened again
The hour hand is pointing straight to the number 12.

It is already 0 o'clock in the morning.

"I'm sorry for you," finally, Shen Yunfeng spoke.

These four simple words, spoken from his mouth, seemed to have been separated for more than 1000 years, with an indescribable meaning.

(End of this chapter)