Chapter 1319 (1/2)

Zhang Feng smiled and said, ”people who often soak in hot springs are always different from ordinary people. Go first! I'll go in later.”

He Xuan opened the door and walked into the room. The room is not big. There are only men and women in it. If it weren't for the collection on the tea table next to tatami, people would think they had gone to the wrong room again. He Xuan took his collection and went to join the fun.

On tatami, there are some cracked porcelain. Tibetan friends boast about the historical content of this set of porcelain. He Xuan stretched his head and looked, muttering in his heart, is it Jingde GAOFAN again?

Thinking of his purpose, he Xuan continued to maintain his gentleman demeanor and listened to his Tibetan friends continue to tell stories proudly.

Taking advantage of this Kung Fu, he Xuan looked at several people present and found a couple kneeling on the mat in a correct posture.

Is this couple little Japan? But they didn't bring anything with them. It's not like they came to trade!

He Xuan wondered if Zhang Feng had made a mistake? Zhang Feng immediately opened the door and came in. All the people present turned to look at Zhang Feng and looked up and down, as if they had some doubt about Zhang Feng.

Zhang Feng was empty handed. Naturally, knowing what they were thinking, he stretched his head, looked at it, and said, ”Oh! You have a source in your collection! Blue and white porcelain in the Qing Dynasty, right?”

With that, Zhang Feng walked in, looked carefully and shook his head with a sigh. The owner of the porcelain was puzzled and asked, ”I said, little brother, what do you mean by shaking your head and sighing?”

”What a pity! What a pity!” Zhang Feng patted his thigh and said with emotion: ”it's easy to see a real product, but it's a pity that it's cracked like this! Alas! Otherwise, this set will cost 1.8 million!”

”Really? Look, how much is it worth now?” the owner of the porcelain thought to try whether Zhang Feng knows the goods or not!

Zhang Feng thought for a moment and said, ”it's a pity that there is a crack. But it's so wonderful. I think you might as well open it and sell it!”

All the people present looked at Zhang Feng suspiciously and thought that this was not the Lord who came to make trouble! It's not easy for people to have a complete set, but they deceive people to open it and sell it. What are you kidding!

Zhang Feng drew a circle toward a crack with his finger, came up and said, ”otherwise, I'll pay 1000 yuan. How about you sell me this rotten one?”

The owner of the porcelain shook his hand unhappily and said, ”go! You're looking for someone to smoke, aren't you? Just now you said my set was almost worth 1.8 million. You changed your mouth and bought another thousand pieces of me. Come and dismantle the platform?”

Zhang Feng shrugged his shoulders and said, ”don't sell it! What's the fire? Anyway, this thing touched tens of thousands a few years ago.”

”What do you mean? You think I'm fooling people with pieces of porcelain?” the owner of the porcelain spoke louder and louder.

Zhang Feng suddenly realized and said, ”Oh! It's sticky! No wonder I said that there seems to be a smell of glue. What do you use to stick it? Let's listen and talk about it?”

”Inexplicable!” the owner of the porcelain put the set of porcelain into the box and walked out of the room.

Zhang Feng apologized and said, ”I'm sorry. I wanted to spend a thousand yuan just now. I really went back with him to make some extra money. I didn't expect to meet my peers.”

He Xuan opened the Biao drama mode and asked, ”this little brother, I can't see. You play this too.”

”It's easy to say! I'll take a chance today and transfer some valuable things back to make a living.” Zhang Fengyang raised his hand.

While talking, another man came in. Zhang Feng winked at he Xuan and reminded him to pay attention to this man.

This is a middle-aged man with a red face. He stretched his head, looked around and said in doubt: ”eh? Why aren't several collectors showing their collections?”

He Xuan said sarcastically, ”just now a guy who boasted was exposed and went out in frustration.”

When the middle-aged man found that he Xuan was the only one holding the box in his hand, he proposed, ”my friend, what's your baby? How about opening our eyes?”

He Xuan put on his gloves, took out his collection, put it on the tea table and said humbly, ”I can't say what treasure it is, just some celebrity calligraphy and paintings.”

Then he Xuan unfolded the calligraphy and painting.

After looking at it, the middle-aged man thumbed up and said, ”well, good thing! But how can you get a big room with many people or go to the public soup pool below? I'm sure I can find you some Tibetan friends with common interests!”

He Xuan sighed and said, ”where is the public soup pool? How dare I take it down? What if I touch the water?”

Zhang Feng rubbed his eyes and muttered in his heart, can't you hear that others are driving you away?

The middle-aged man smiled and reminded, ”you're really careful! Just your calligraphy and paintings can cost millions.”

He Xuan flattered, ”Ouch! Expert! Hey, uncle, you are so knowledgeable. You must have brought something good?”

Zhang Feng complained in his heart. What teammates are he most afraid of? Afraid of teammates like you!

It's obvious that this is a black market fair. If you toss around here, can people take out things at ease?

The middle-aged man put the box on the tea table. When he opened it, it was a pocket watch.

Zhang Feng was fascinated by his left eye. It seemed that there was some hair in the pocket watch.

The year of the pocket watch is obviously inconsistent with the year of the hair.

The middle-aged man said proudly, ”this is a pocket watch I changed hands from France. It is said that in the pocket watch, there is the hair of their famous French First Empire and Emperor!”

He Xuan looked at Zhang Feng and urged him with his eyes. Really? Is this true or false?

Zhang Feng frowned and couldn't answer.

This pocket watch is nearly 200 years old, but the hair inside is the hair of people in their 60s and 70s.

Even the hair of the king of France's first empire, he didn't live to be sixty or seventy!

But what if it's that lady's hair mixed in here and confused the fake with the real?

After all, it is not difficult for western countries to find an old pocket watch.