Almighty Appraiser

Chapter 34
Even though Liang Jinyan said so, his eyes were more on Shen Yunfeng, and he glanced at Song Yijiang, more precisely out of the emotion of caring for him.

Liang Bingru made it clear on the phone that if Shen Yunfeng hadn't seen that Leng Mei's posthumous work had a different world, it is estimated that according to Song Yijiang's temperament, this deal would not have been concluded.

So on the way to the store, Liang Jinyan was alternately happy and scared. Because Dong Qichang and Director Jin were in the car, he repeatedly forced himself to calm down.

Although it has not been confirmed whether Shen Yunfeng's judgment is correct, Liang Jinyan's heart is already disturbed by Song Yijiang's actions today.

Now that it is confirmed that it is the authentic work of Leng Mei, he must go all out to buy it. If Hengxing misses this ancient painting because of the price difference of 15, Liang Jinyan can't imagine how upset he will be.

Fortunately, after some twists and turns, the ancient paintings were finally left in Hengxing. Although Liang Jinyan was dissatisfied with Song Yijiang in his heart, he forced himself to suppress his anger.

After all, just like what Dong Qichang said on the way here, seemingly unintentionally but actually intentionally: The annual competition is coming, stability is paramount!
"Two masters, don't be in a daze, let's go in together." Liang Jinyan smiled and asked Song Yijiang and Shen Yunfeng to go to the quiet room together.

"Okay!" Shen Yunfeng agreed with a smile, and walked towards the quiet room first.

Song Yijiang hesitated, squeezed out a three-point smile and said to Liang Jinyan with seven-point embarrassment: "Boss, I can see that the painting is Master Shen Yun and Shen Yunfeng. I don't think I will go in."

"You can't say that." Liang Jinyan waved his hand, "You are the master invited by Hengxing. First of all, I saw that it is Leng Mei's original work, so you must participate."

As he spoke, Song Yijiang couldn't help but refuse. He took his arm and walked towards the quiet room together.

When Liang Jinyan and Song Yijiang entered, the posthumous works of Leng Mei had already spread out on the table. Dong Qichang and curator Jin were both wearing white gloves and holding high-powered magnifying glasses, and they were carefully appraising them.

Song Yijiang glanced at Shen Yunfeng who was standing aside, the calmness on Shen Yunfeng's face made his already uneasy heart twitch violently again.

And he also accidentally noticed that Liang Binru's eyes occasionally looked at Shen Yunfeng, and there was a hint of excitement in them.

The quiet room was very quiet, only the slight breathing of a few people could be heard.

Song Zhong watched everyone enter the quiet room, then let out a long breath, and consciously stayed outside to watch the shop.

He stood outside with his elbows on the counter, his medium-sized eyes glancing in the direction of the quiet room from time to time.

Just now when his second uncle Song Yijiang was dragged to the quiet room by his boss Liang Jinyan, Song Zhong noticed the helplessness and bitterness in his eyes.

He's the kind of person, although he's a bottle full of less than half a bottle, except for the few hours of working in the store, the rest of his time is spent drinking, clubbing and studying human epidermis, but after all, it's from his second uncle Song Yijiang. Learned something.

Now that it was quiet, Song Zhong slowly began to taste something meaningful.

If, as Shen Yunfeng judged, there is a priceless ancient painting hidden under Leng Mei's authentic work, then this will be a bit embarrassing for the second uncle Song Yijiang.

At the same time, there is no doubt that Shen Yunfeng, who was extremely poor, borrowed 50000 to "help" Hengxing buy ancient paintings. There is no doubt that the weight in the hearts of Liang Jinyan and Liang Binru and his daughter has gradually increased.

Hengxing currently only has two appraisers. Now that Shen Yunfeng's market is soaring, his second uncle Song Yijiang's life in Hengxing will be difficult in the future.

Thinking of this, Song Zhong frowned tightly. Knowing the character of his second uncle Song Yijiang very well, he involuntarily raised his hand and rubbed his face, racking his brains to come up with a comeback for his second uncle Song Yijiang. way.

Time flew by, and it was twelve o'clock in the blink of an eye.

Song Zhong leaned against the counter and fell asleep, when he suddenly heard a cough coming from the direction of the quiet room, he rubbed his eyes hastily, and stood up straight.

After a while, Liang Jinyan accompanied Dong Qichang and Director Jin out of the quiet room and walked towards the outside of the store. Liang Bingru, Shen Yunfeng and Song Yijiang stood a few steps behind and stood at the door of the store to see each other off.

After a while, Song Zhong caught a glimpse of Dong Qichang and Director Jin leaving in a car.

Liang Jinyan, who returned to the store again, was overjoyed and excited from the inside out.

He glanced at the time and said in a calm voice: "Elder Dong, Curator Jin and the two masters have just confirmed that there is indeed a painting under the ancient painting. As for whose painting and whether it is authentic, Dong The meaning of Lao He and curator Jin is to wait for the inspection of He Lao who will come back from other places in three days before making a conclusion."

"Everyone has worked hard all morning. I'll treat you to this lunch meal. Pingru, you go to Juqingzhai to order some dishes, and buy a bottle of national wine by the way. I'll have a few drinks with Master Song, Master Shen and Xiao Song."

Liang Bingru agreed, glanced at Shen Yunfeng, turned and left with an indescribable smile.

Liang Jinyan smiled, nodded to Song Yijiang and Shen Yunfeng, and went to the quiet room.

Shen Yunfeng took out his mobile phone, glanced at the missed call, and then clicked on WeChat for a few more glances. He frowned and smiled, and went into the quiet room to ask Liang Jinyan for leave.

He came out soon, and in front of Song Yijiang and Song Zhong's nephew, he made a call: "Hey, Fatty Yuan, it's going to be all right, I'm going out now."

After speaking, he pushed open the door and left.

Song Zhong took two steps, stood at the door of the store and watched Shen Yunfeng's back disappear in the direction of the market gate, then turned back to his second uncle Song Yijiang.

I wanted to ask about the situation in the quiet room just now, but when I saw the gloomy and cold expression of my second uncle, my lips moved a few times, and I avoided it.

Shen Yunfeng quickly walked out of the Liangma Collectibles Market, stopped a taxi on the side of the road, and rushed to the Zhen Yuxuan antique store three streets away.

More than three months after graduation, this was the first time he went to Yuan Dongliang's store.

When the car was approaching the door of the store, I saw Yuan Dongliang in a neat suit waiting by the side of the road.

The taxi just stopped. Yuan Dongliang signaled Shen Yunfeng to get out of the car and enter the store. He handed the taxi driver the fare he had prepared, and then followed Shen Yunfeng into the store.

Shen Yunfeng entered the store, took a few glances, and roughly guessed how Zhen Yuxuan's business has been in the past few months.

The street where Yuan Dongliang's store is located has a strong commercial atmosphere but lacks a cultural atmosphere. Although it seems that the traffic is not small, it must be a lot worse than the Liangma Collection Market where Hengxing Antique Store is located. .

Fortunately, Shen Yunfeng took a car to look all the way, and found that there were four or five antique shops and pawn shops on this street. After a quick glance, it seemed that the business was pretty good. Yuan Dongliang chose to open a shop here, which was barely satisfactory.

"Brother Feng, don't be ridiculous. This small store of mine can't compare to Hengxing." Yuan Dongliang closed the store door with a bang as soon as he came in, and put up the "temporary business" sign.

Shen Yunfeng smiled noncommittally, and said, "According to your ability, it's not bad to be able to take care of it to this extent."

Yuan Dongliang rubbed his face, smiled, pushed Shen Yunfeng towards the back, and said, "I will take it as a compliment, Brother Feng."

"Fatty Yuan, you have called me six times and sent me three videos in this hour. You really don't treat me like an outsider!"

Shen Yunfeng sighed, and was invited into the small room behind the bogu shelf by Yuan Dongliang.

(End of this chapter)