Almighty Appraiser

Chapter 54 Are You Interested?

When Liang Bingru said these words, there was a faint shyness in his eyes, and a bit of embarrassment appeared on his face.

Staggering two steps from Liang Fingru and walking behind, a cunning flashed across Shen Yunfeng's face.

"Fingru, there is another name, I must call it more slippery than before." Shen Yunfeng smiled and asked Liang Fingru in a low voice, "Would you like to hear it?"

Liang Binru's face was red and her ears were hot. She said nothing and hurriedly went upstairs with lowered eyebrows and lowered eyes.

The corner of Shen Yunfeng's mouth drew a nice arc, he smiled and followed Liang Bingru to the second floor.

The layout of the second floor of Hengxing Antique Store is a little simpler. Except for a 30-square-meter house used as an office, other places can be seen at a glance, and the layout is quite antique.

Liang Jinyan did not go to the office, but sat on the mahogany sofa by the window. When he saw Shen Yunfeng and his daughter coming up, he smiled and motioned Shen Yunfeng to sit opposite him, and then asked Liang Bingru to take out the square inkstone that he got yesterday.

Liang Bingru did not avoid Shen Yunfeng, took out the inkstone from a safe, and handed it to his father Liang Jinyan.

Liang Jinyan took the inkstone, first weighed it with his hands, and then read it carefully twice, so that he had a basic understanding of the inkstone's material, craftsmanship, and quality.Especially when reading the poems in the shade of the inkstone cup, the look of joy on his face is undoubtedly revealed.

The fingers rubbed the inkstone, which was smooth and delicate. Finally, the fingers of the left hand held the inkstone and placed it next to the ear. The fingers of the right hand tapped lightly, and the sound of wood could be faintly heard.

"The book contains,'"The weight is light, the texture is firm and soft, it feels lonely and has no ringing sound, and it is like a child's skin when pressed, it is warm, soft and tender but not slippery'. "Liang Jinyan gently put down the inkstone in his hand, looked at Shen Yunfeng and said with a smile, "The carving is fine, the stone is delicate, and it turns into beads when breathed out, and stains are left when pressed by hands.Especially the poems and essays prove that this inkstone was made by Gu Erniang, a famous inkstone maker during the Kangxi period. "

"Yunfeng, it's fine if you don't make a move, but if you make a move, you will be Wang Zha!"

Shen Yunfeng scratched his hair in embarrassment, smiled, and didn't speak.

"Dad, Shen Yunfeng said yesterday that this inkstone can be sold for 10 yuan." Liang Tingru asked his father Liang Jinyan a little excitedly.

For her, this is of course a happy thing. Not only did she not lose 280 million yuan by being cheated, but she also got a real product worth 10 yuan.

"Oh?"

"Yunfeng really said that?"

Liang Jinyan laughed, "Pingru, Yunfeng is just kidding you, this inkstone is at least 30 yuan."

Noticing Liang Bingru's "murderous look" in his eyes, Shen Yunfeng picked up his teacup and sipped tea, pretending not to see it.

"Yunfeng, during the time I've been in the store, you also know what I am, Liang Jinyan." Liang Jinyan glanced at the inkstone and said to Shen Yunfeng, "You picked up this leak, and asked Yanru to transfer 30 yuan to you, and the inkstone will stay with you." Hengxing."

Shen Yunfeng nodded, without refusing, he said, "Uncle Shen is in charge of everything, Yunfeng."

"Ok!"

Liang Jinyan was obviously very satisfied with Shen Yunfeng's attitude, he nodded with a smile and continued, "As for the authentic painting of Leng Mei, I will not mention it until the matter is clear, and I will talk about it after Mr. He unwraps it."

Liang Fingru glanced at Shen Yunfeng a few times.

She understood what her father Liang Jinyan meant. If it was confirmed that there was indeed an ancient painting worth several million under the authentic Leng Mei, then Shen Yunfeng would definitely get another big reward.

"Uncle Shen, I paid 5 yuan to buy that painting," Shen Yunfeng said seriously, "So, no matter how much the ancient painting is worth, I will just take 10%."

Although he was almost desperate by money, when faced with millions of benefits, Shen Yunfeng chose to deal with it calmly.

Without the platform of Hengxing, he knew that he was nothing.

What's more, it has been decided long ago to use the platform of Hengxing Antique Store to step onto a bigger stage.

Liang Pingru seemed to be taken aback by Shen Yunfeng's statement, and when his father Liang Jinyan added water to his teacup, his hands trembled slightly.

In fact, Liang Jinyan's heart was slightly shaken when he heard Shen Yunfeng say that.

An uncontrollable gratification and appreciation appeared in his eyes.

He was even more convinced in his heart that he had made the right decision to keep Shen Yunfeng.

He kept his expression on the surface, but when he bent over to grab the teacup, his hands shook uncontrollably a few times.

"Fingru, from today onwards, Yunfeng will receive the appraiser's salary." Liang Jinyan took a sip of tea and slowly told his daughter.

Liang Bingru gave a "hmm", glanced at Shen Yunfeng, and smiled with her lips pursed.

"Song Yijiang and Song Zhong's wages are also paid." Liang Jinyan held the teacup and looked out of the window through the glass. "Their uncle and nephew's affairs, according to what Yunfeng said, will be swept away with a broom."

"As long as you don't do anything wrong to Hengxing, if they continue to work in the Guanzhong antique industry, I, Liang Jinyan, will turn a blind eye and will not pursue it."

Liang Bingru nodded, and took the mobile phone to send Song Yijiang and Song Zhong's salary. As for whether to accept it or not, that was their uncle's and nephew's business.

Since then, the Hengxing Antique Shop and their uncle and nephew have settled down.

Shen Yunfeng didn't expect that Liang Jinyan followed his suggestion so quickly and decided to let Uncle and Nephew Song Jiang go. He was also deeply touched, and when he wanted to get up to speak, Liang Jinyan raised his hand to stop him.

"Yunfeng, inkstones, ancient paintings, and things about the Second Song Dynasty are actually irrelevant." Liang Jinyan looked at Shen Yunfeng with a smile on his face, "Have you heard of the Liangma Collectibles Market in Hengxing for three months?" The annual treasure appraisal competition?"

After asking this sentence, Liang Jinyan seemed to be talking to himself, and seemed to be adding, and then continued on the topic he raised, "It used to be once a year, but since the last competition, it has been changed to every three years .”

"This is the third year that Hengxing has lost its position as the leader in the market of fine horse collectibles."

After all, there were layers of loneliness on his face.

Liang Fingru stood quietly beside her father Liang Jinyan, seeing her father like this, her eyes couldn't help but mist.

She put her hands on her father's shoulders, comforting Liang Jinyan who was a little sad in this way.

Shen Yunfeng heard Song Yijiang tell Song Zhong about the annual competition, and he knew that this was the appraiser of the three largest and most famous antique shops in the Liangma collection market. Treasure" game.

"Uncle Shen, I know a little bit about it before." Shen Yunfeng sat up straight, "It's a competition between our Hengxing and two other antique shops."

After hearing Shen Yunfeng's words, Liang Jinyan raised his head and exchanged a look with his daughter Liang Binru who was standing behind him. The father and daughter had one more prejudice against Song Yijiang.

Song Yijiang, as an appraiser, not only did not teach Shen Yunfeng the skills of appraising treasures by precept and deed, but he did not even tell Shen Yunfeng this information.

"Yunfeng, if you understand it this way, there's nothing wrong with it." Liang Jinyan raised his hand and patted the back of his daughter's hand. "There are not many days left before this competition. I was just thinking about it."

Liang Jinyan let out a long breath, waved his big hand lightly, and said with a lonely look in his eyes, "Don't mention those unhappy things, Yunfeng, it's a taboo in military strategists to change generals just before the battle, but now it seems that it can't be done." Not for it."

"I want you to represent Hengxing in this year's competition. Are you interested?"

(End of this chapter)