My ex-girlfriend thought I was poor, so I made 100 million by betting on stones.

This person is the real owner of this store, He Dongliang.

At this time, He Dongliang was still watching the two people leaving, and then turned his head and asked: "That was..."

"He is Yang Feng, who has recently become famous in China. Today..."

Before the boss finished speaking, He Dongliang shook his head and said, "I'm talking about the girl next to him."

"Are you talking about Miss Zhao?"

The boss was confused, but still said: "I don't know her identity yet, but Elder Long and Elder Ning may know."

He threw the ball to Long Huailu and the two men next to him.

The two of them were also surprised, but they still told the truth: "She is the daughter of Mr. Zhao, a big domestic jeweler."

"Then what's his relationship with Yang Feng?"

"The two of them seem to be friends. Although they are quite close, it seems... they don't have anything else going on."

Long Huailu recalled that the two didn't seem like a couple.

After hearing this, He Dongliang's expression really showed joy, and then he said to the two of them: "Two old gentlemen, please sit down. I happen to have a lot of antiques to ask you for advice."

"Hey, Mr. He is interested in antiques. Why didn't you stop Mr. Yang just now? He is the real expert."

"Haha, you two are so humble. Who else dares to say that he is a real expert in front of you? What's more, if I have time later, I will naturally invite Mr. Yang alone."

He Dongliang is somewhat humble, not as arrogant as other noble men.

at the same time.

On the other side...

Yang Feng and Zhao Zhuwei just got in the car.

Zhao Zhuwei couldn't wait any longer. She looked at Yang Feng with wide eyes and said, "Yang Feng, did you miss something just now?!"

She had been standing next to Yang Feng, and she could clearly feel Yang Feng's subtle changes.

Yang Feng glanced at her and said, "How did you know?"

"Hehe, I'm the smartest one. I'll know you missed it at a glance."

Zhao Zhuwei's proud expression.

Yang Feng laughed and said: "The bronze tripod just now may be different from the ordinary bronze tripod."

"What do you mean?"

Zhao Zhuwei asked.

Yang Feng had a smile on his face and said, "Do you know their diplomatic situation during the Western Zhou Dynasty?"

"I don't understand, but during the Western Zhou Dynasty, the surrounding countries were all barbarians, and they probably didn't even establish any civilization."

Zhao Zhuwei said.

Yang Feng nodded and said: "You are right, but for a country, writing is necessary. Even the most primitive Inca Empire needed to use knotted ropes to record events."

"Then those surrounding countries and tribes also have their own writing?"

"Strictly speaking, they may have some writing. At least from an archaeological point of view, some northern Xiongnu and other tribes that have been unearthed have their own seals, and they have writing on them. This is different from the records in historical records. "

Yang Feng said and continued: "So it can be seen from this that in fact, some of their tribes should be influenced by Chinese civilization and even borrow words."

"Then that bronze tripod just now..."

"Looking at the writing of that bronze tripod, I actually think it is biased towards the writing of the northern Yan Kingdom, but there are some variations, so it is difficult for even experts to identify it."

Yang Feng said and continued: "And you know that in history, war periods such as King Wu's defeat of Zhou will lead to a large number of people fleeing into exile. These Chinese people who fled to the northern tribes will bring writing with them."

"I seem to understand. You just seemed to say that it was something from the late Western Zhou Dynasty?"

"Well, the late Western Zhou Dynasty has been a long time since the founding of the country. Those who fled to the tribes during the period such as King Wu's conquest of Zhou, due to the long-term division, although some characters are still similar, it is easy to make differences."

Yang Feng said and continued: "Coincidentally, I have seen the characters unearthed in the Yan Kingdom before, such as those on the Yan Dao coins, and some characters unearthed by the northern tribes, which are very similar to those characters."

"Is that a special cultural relic from the Western Zhou Dynasty?!"

Zhao Zhuwei understood immediately.

Yang Feng smiled and said: "Yes, if I guessed correctly, that bronze tripod was actually from the Western Zhou Dynasty. When Beidi paid tribute to the Western Zhou Dynasty, the Western Zhou Dynasty gave them things. This is also a kind of cultural exchange."

"I understand, that tripod is the reward given to Beidi by the Western Zhou Dynasty!"

"Clever, as long as we figure out what type the text above is, and then slowly study it, its value will be higher than we imagined."

Yang Feng said and continued: "At that time, we may be able to know some of the diplomacy of the Western Zhou Dynasty and some of the customs at that time."

"It's so... so awesome!"

Zhao Zhuwei looked at Yang Feng with sparks of admiration in her eyes.

Yang Feng knocked her on the head and said, "Stop thinking blindly. I think it's already afternoon. Let's go find a place to eat later, right?"

"Oh yes, we haven't had lunch yet!"

Zhao Zhuwei said, and immediately said with a smile: "You must have made a lot of money today, you have to treat me to dinner."

Although Yang Feng didn't say the price, Zhao Zhuwei could guess that those items would definitely earn him more than one or two billion.

In the past, Zhao Zhuwei might have felt excited and exaggerated.

But after seeing it more often, she got used to it.

After all, it would be strange if Yang Feng came to the auction and didn't make any money.

But Zhao Zhuwei didn't know why Yang Feng knew so much about ancient things.

Especially the bronze tripod just now.

It is obviously something from the Western Zhou Dynasty that involves a lot of ancient culture and experience, but Yang Feng not only talks about it, but also makes judgments easily.

This is no longer something that can be explained by knowledge and knowledge.

"Hey, you are so awesome, why didn't you make money from antiques before?"

Zhao Zhuwei asked a little strangely.

Yang Feng coughed dryly and said, "Master and I have an agreement that he won't use this to make money before his 25th birthday."

He has used this reason before.

And at least it's a usable reason.

Otherwise, I really can’t explain why I was in such a miserable state for the past 20 years or so.

Zhao Zhuwei was convinced after hearing this, and then muttered: "I really don't know who your master is."

"I'll see you when I get the chance in the future."

Yang Feng answered casually.

The car had stopped in front of a restaurant at this time.

The two get out of the car.

Inside the restaurant.

This is a very high-end restaurant in Bacheng.

The atmosphere here is good at this time, with famous classical music playing in the hall.

There are not many people eating now. Apart from Yang Feng and Zhao Zhuwei, there is only one other couple.

The two found a table nearby, sat down, and picked up the menus.

"It's all in French, I can't understand it."

Zhao Zhuwei looked at Yang Feng for help.