Almighty Appraiser

Chapter 88 Looking for a Husband Thousand Miles?

Hearing what Xu Wanzhou said, Shen Yunfeng frowned slightly.

If Zhao Yuming couldn't get down the steps because he was too arrogant, then Zhou and Yang, two old appraisers, were involved. Obviously, I didn't kill Boren, but Boren died because of me.

After thinking about it, since they are all old people in the antique world, which one didn't grow up poor, so they won't be upset because of a wrong look, right?
"Shen Yunfeng, let me tell you something from the bottom of my heart." Xu Wanzhou stepped on the accelerator and manipulated the steering wheel skillfully, "I don't have a good impression of Zhao Yuming. Please don't move me even if you carry the big sedan chair."

Shen Yunfeng glanced at Xu Wanzhou, smiled, and said slowly: "I believe what you said."

"I've already said that this is a gut-wrenching statement, if you still don't do it."

Xu Wanzhou suddenly stopped talking, took a deep look at Shen Yunfeng, and asked blushingly, "What were you laughing at?"

"Then why are you shy?" Shen Yunfeng turned sideways and raised his eyebrows.

A face full of meaning.

"Who said I was shy?" Xu Wanzhou defended, "I just felt a little cold suddenly. As for my blushing, it was because I was cold."

As he spoke, he raised the window.

"Oh, that's my wrong idea." Shen Yunfeng shrugged his shoulders and touched his nose.

Xu Wanzhou hesitated to speak, how could she not think of the meaning of Shen Yunfeng's words, if she followed his words, she would definitely be led away by the nose again.

In the end, it is the women who suffer the most.

I couldn't help being angry for a while, it seemed that my "reckless behavior" that time was destined to be caught by this guy as a handle.

The car slowly stopped at the gate of the Xu family compound, Xu Wanzhou turned on the headlights, and illuminated the path leading to the small building where Shen Yunfeng lived.

"Tell me the truth, why did your treasure appraisal skills suddenly become so good?" Xu Wanzhou looked at Shen Yunfeng with a very serious expression, "I clearly remember that when you first moved in, you brought a Don’t tell me that you learned it from those books on treasure appraisal in the box.”

"Then what else?" Shen Yunfeng pushed open the car door, "Could it be some kind fairy sister who enlightened me in my dream?"

"Miss, I'm a genius of the sky, and gold always shines." He stepped forward, "You can drive back alone, can you do it?"

Shen Yunfeng held the car door, "It's so late, why don't we live on the third floor tonight, and the house is being cleaned up for you."

"Let's forget it," Xu Wanzhou waved his hand, "Tonight Zhao Yuming's celebration banquet was disturbed by you and me. My grandpa will definitely know about it tomorrow morning, so don't ask me for questions."

"Besides, it's not very convenient."

Her pretty face blushed slightly.

"Okay, then please pay attention to your safety." Shen Yunfeng pretended not to notice the change in Xu Wanzhou's expression and closed the car door.

Smiling, waved his hands.

Xu Wanzhou leaned down, glanced at Shen Yunfeng through the car window, turned the steering wheel, lightly stepped on the accelerator, and drove away from the Xu family compound.

Seeing that the taillights of the car had completely disappeared, Shen Yunfeng turned around and returned to the hut. After a brief wash, he sat cross-legged on the bed, posing in the posture of an old monk in meditation, and carefully felt the reaction of his body.

After absorbing the ancient aura from more than a dozen authentic antiques tonight, the mysterious streamer became full again. At this time, under Shen Yunfeng's careful feeling, the ancient books seemed to be quietly releasing an extremely subtle breath slowly wandering through the body .

The comfort brought by this made Shen Yunfeng deeply intoxicated.

Just when this sense of comfort was about to disappear, Shen Yunfeng suddenly opened his eyes, froze for a few seconds, and quickly closed them again.

The expression on his face was a little weird.

"Could it be that I have hallucinations?" As soon as the words came out, Shen Yunfeng laughed again, "It was originally seen in the subconscious mind, how can you say hallucinations."

Just now, when the mysterious stream of light slowly disappeared, Shen Yunfeng "saw" that a string of obscure and strange words suddenly appeared in his mind. He opened his eyes suddenly in shock, and then closed them again. When I felt it with my eyes again, I found that the strange words had disappeared.

However, the sense of comfort that the breath flowing out of the ancient book brought to the body also faded.

Say the word "perspective" silently, look up at the night sky at a 45-degree angle, and see the Milky Way clearly through the wall.

From this point of view, the strange words that suddenly appeared must be related to the mysterious streamer in the body.

"If you want to see that string of words again, you have to absorb the aura of the antiques. I just don't know if these words have anything to do with the ancient books or the inheritance of my grandfather's sect."

Thinking of this, Shen Yunfeng changed his posture, leaned against the quilt, picked up the treasure book next to his pillow, and carefully read a few pages.

When the hour hand pointed to 12 o'clock in the night, Shen Yunfeng had already fallen into a deep sleep.

When I woke up the next day, I was still woken up by the alarm clock.After a busy day yesterday and another toss in the evening, Shen Yunfeng was indeed a little tired.

After washing up, I went downstairs and bought a lotus leaf cake on the roadside, and waited for the bus with my neck curled up.

In the early morning of late autumn, the temperature has dropped.

"I have to find time to buy some clothes." Shen Yunfeng tightened his slightly thin coat.

Glancing at the crowded bus stop, he raised his hand to stop a taxi and headed towards the Liangma Collectibles Market.

Before nine o'clock, Shen Yunfeng had already started to go to work.

On the first floor of Hengxing Antique Store, I dare not say that the windows are clean and spotless, but they should be swept, wiped, and mopped. Shen Yunfeng has several jobs now.

When it was almost ten o'clock, a woman in her thirties came in through the door. She was dressed very ordinary.

In his hand, he was carrying a bag that was neither light nor heavy, and it was bulging.

After entering the door, he saw that Shen Yunfeng was the only one in the store, and there was a look of hesitation on his face.

"Sister, are you selling or buying?" Shen Yunfeng greeted with a smile.

"Little master, are you the only one in the store?" The woman asked without answering, her eyes looking behind the Bogu rack from time to time.

"Well, I'm alone at the moment." Shen Yunfeng said with a polite smile on his face, "Sister, look at you like this, are you looking for someone, or are you?"

"Then when will the other people come to work?" The woman asked again without answering.

This time, my eyes had already begun to glance in the direction of the stairs on the second floor.

"I can't say for sure." Shen Yunfeng walked behind the counter and explained with a smile, "One is the big boss and the other is the small boss. I don't dare to ask when the father and daughter will come to work. Ah, don't you think so, Miss?"

"what?"

The woman expressed her disbelief, "Young man, stop joking with the elder sister, it will not be easy for me to come here."

"It's more than 1000 kilometers from Lihe to here."

(End of this chapter)