Almighty Appraiser

Chapter 35 Emperor Chalcedony

Chapter 35 Emperor Chalcedony
After sitting on the chair, Yuan Dongliang quickly took out a package from the cabinet, opened it in twos and twos, and the piece of jade that he bought at a price of 2000 appeared in front of his eyes.

"Boss Yuan, how much does the master you invited give it an estimate?" Shen Yunfeng looked at the excited Yuan Dongliang and asked calmly.

Yuan Dongliang looked away from the jade and looked at Shen Yunfeng for a moment, and said rather dissatisfied: "Brother Feng, it seems that my dozen or so plates of good mutton are all in vain. Call me fat, just like that." Is it embarrassing for you?"

"Or, now that you have practiced your eyesight and learned how to appraise treasures, you look down on me, your roommate who used to sleep with you?"

Shen Yunfeng was speechless for a while, scratched his head and said: "Fatty Yuan, I was wrong, let's get down to business, tell me how much the jade is worth."

"I can't see you looking like you don't treat your brother as a fat man." Yuan Dongliang gave Shen Yunfeng a black face, and looked down at the jade on the table.

Immediately, many small stars were born in the fundus of the eyes.

He grabbed the small hammer at the side and made several strokes on the jade, but finally gave up with a bitter face.

Looking up at Shen Yunfeng, he smiled and said, "Brother Feng, I think it's still the same"

"Snapped!"

"what?"

"I rely on you, Brother Feng."

As Shen Yunfeng picked up the jade and smashed it on the ground with a slap, Yuan Dongliang swallowed what he was going to say, and opened his mouth to yell twice.

"Fatty, what are you looking at?" Shen Yunfeng bent down to pick up a piece from the ground, glanced at it quickly, handed it to the stunned Yuan Dongliang, and asked with a smile.

Yuan Dongliang was quite frightened by Shen Yunfeng's sudden throwing of stones. Now when he saw Shen Yunfeng handing over a piece, he hurriedly looked at it carefully. After only a few seconds, he took a breath and looked up at Shen Yunfeng, shocked Said: "Brother Feng, this can't be Emperor Yuhuang"

"Four years of university studies have not been in vain." Shen Yunfeng chuckled, "Look at its golden color, full of water and ice, and full of fluorescence, isn't it the top grade emperor jade topaz among chalcedony?"

Yuan Dongliang raised his hand and slapped himself twice, carefully took the chalcedony from Shen Yunfeng's hand, looked at it deeply and said: "Brother Feng, the old master I found must also say that this water foam is There is something inside. As for what it is, he said that you can only know it if you knock it open. You held it high and dropped it, and you just dropped it, which almost gave me a heart attack!"

As he spoke, he glanced at the broken jade stones on the ground from the corner of his eyes, showing a hint of distress and pity.

"Brother Feng, for this piece of chalcedony, I guess it will cost seventy or eighty thousand, right?"

Noticing the look in Yuan Dongliang's eyes when he looked at the broken jade on the ground, Shen Yunfeng couldn't help laughing: "Fatty, this egg-sized emperor jade topaz is worth at least [-] to [-] yuan. If you are willing to smash it It is not impossible to ask a master to carve tens of thousands of yuan, and sell it for tens of millions."

"You must be willing to give it up!" Yuan Dongliang found a box and packed the chalcedony. "Brother Feng, you asked me to buy the jade at that time, so you keep it. I'll pay for it, master. When the money is sold, you can Eight me two.”

While speaking, he handed the box to Shen Yunfeng.

"You paid the 2000 yuan, so the chalcedony should be yours." Shen Yunfeng pushed away the box Yuan Dongliang handed over, "You must pay for the engraving master's money, my pocket is cleaner than my face now .”

"As for how to divide the account at that time, Fatty, you can just give it as you see, and don't forget to deduct the 50000 yuan that I borrowed from you today." Shen Yunfeng patted Yuan Dongliang on the shoulder and said seriously, "Fatty, if it weren't for your rescue today, I don’t even know how it ends.”

Yuan Dongliang looked at Shen Yunfeng, frowned, patted his chest and said, "Brother Feng, don't you understand me? If you take money from me, that's because you recognize me as a friend."

Shen Yunfeng smiled, bent down to pick up the extremely fast broken jade on the ground, put it on the table, and said to Yuan Dongliang: "Fatty, this is not ordinary water foam, it should be the leftovers of the old pit seed material, throw it away Not to mention chalcedony, buying these few pieces of jade for 2000 yuan is considered a miss."

"Well, Brother Feng, if you say it is, it must be it." Yuan Dongliang glanced at a few pieces of broken jade, and said calmly, "I will find someone to make a few pieces of jade, and sell them if they can be sold. It's up to you."

Obviously, after being shocked by the emperor jade topaz, Yuan Dongliang also set his mind when looking at the pieces of broken jade.

"Fatty, if there's nothing else to do, I'll go back to the store." Shen Yunfeng patted Yuan Dongliang and turned to leave.

"Brother Feng, did you slap me in the face again?" Yuan Dongliang frowned, "I opened the shop for three months, and because of your wise decision, I finally found out that I feel like a businessman."

"It's the first time I've come back, Zhen Yuxuan, you're going to leave without having a drink or a sip of food. If the news spreads, won't the students laugh at me, Yuan Dongliang, as a bastard who only recognizes money but not people?"

While talking, he put the box containing the emperor jade topaz and a few broken jade stones into the safe.

"What are you talking about today? Both of us have to drink a few glasses. Brother Feng, Dong Liang will tell you a heart-to-heart. I have never felt so elated as I am now."

Shen Yunfeng nodded, stopped talking, and walked out of Zhenyuxuan antique shop side by side with Yuan Dongliang, looking for a place to drink and eat.

Knowing that what Yuan Dongliang said was from the heart, he had been a roommate for four years, and he had already understood the character of this rich second generation.

It can be said that if Shen Yunfeng asks Yuan Dongliang to return the piece of imperial jade topaz worth nearly one million now, Yuan Dongliang will definitely not even frown.

This is not because his family is not short of money, but because of the kind of pride, benevolence and sincerity in his bones, as well as the kind of perseverance after identifying a thing or a person.

Therefore, even though he knew that he was nicknamed "The Taken" in the circle, Yuan Dongliang still persisted in running Zhen Yuxuan without making a penny.

Shen Yunfeng followed Yuan Dongliang to find a place to drink and celebrate. Hengxing Antique Store, Liang Jinyan and Liang Fingru left after eating with the authentic Leng Mei of the universe in the painting. At this moment, only Song Yijiang and Song Zhong's uncle and nephew.

Song Zhong put the remaining two-thirds of the bottle of national wine back into the cabinet, walked out of the quiet room with a freshly brewed teacup, and put it in the hands of his second uncle Song Yijiang.

Standing quietly, waiting for second uncle Song Yijiang to speak first.

This meal at noon, what the two uncles and nephews ate was the same.

Even though the boss Liang Jinyan stated that he could have a holiday in the afternoon and frequently persuaded Song Yijiang to drink, Song Yijiang only drank three glasses.

Now that the boss and his daughter are gone, Song Zhong knows that his second uncle Song Yijiang must have a stomach full of anger to vent.

Song Yijiang slowly sipped his tea, raised his finger and tapped the table, looked at Bogujia quietly, and after a long while, he said: "Song Zhong, we both look down on this Shen Yunfeng, I have a feeling, in the future, you and I will look down on Shen Yunfeng." People, in Hengxing, the situation is very difficult."

Song Zhong's lips moved, but he didn't speak.

"Shen Yunfeng, I never thought that you would give such a reason and find someone who has been dead for 300 years to take the blame for you."

Song Yijiang's cold and emotionless voice, as well as the sound of his fingers tapping on the table, echoed in Hengxing Antique Store.

(End of this chapter)

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