I'm really the king of leaks

Chapter 1263 Goodbye Huang Zhengan

Chen Chengfeng felt that Zhang Yi didn't seem to be very interested in these two things, or rather, he wasn't so surprised.After all, ordinary people would be very excited to see this kind of cultural relic with a level of tens of millions.

For example, those old pedants.

Zhang Yi is indeed not excited, in fact, because Zhang Yi has seen and even owned many of these more precious cultural relics, so he is numb.

Besides, it's not that he failed to appraise these two antiques, it's just that his speed is too fast and the appraisal has been completed.

"No problem, these two cultural relics are genuine. One is the Nine Jade Dragon Fairness Cup from the Ming Dynasty, and the other is the bronze chicken head from the fountain at the Haiyan Hall in the Yuanmingyuan!"

Zhang Yi said calmly.

Chen Chengfeng looked at Zhang Yi in surprise, and asked.

"You confirmed it so quickly, so the appraisal is over?"

"Correct!"

Zhang Yi simply answered one word, he was not exaggerating, the appraisal had indeed been completed.

And the identification of those old pedants is still going on, it seems that it doesn't take an hour to be sure of this tens of millions of cultural relics.

At this time, Chen Chengfeng thought of a question. In fact, Zhang Yi was originally invited into their cultural relics transfer team as an appraisal expert.

Originally, Zhang Yi's skill was so amazing that Chen Chengfeng almost forgot Zhang Yi's own identity and his original purpose of inviting him into the handover team.

Now that I think about it carefully, maybe Zhang Yi is also a real expert in appraisal.

Just like Zhang Yi's skill, there is no wind movement on weekdays, but when he is needed, he is like a thunder!
The way Chen Chengfeng looked at Zhang Yi really became more and more different. He couldn't imagine what kind of character Zhang Yi was, and how many surprises and surprises he could bring to himself?
As for Zhang Yi himself, his feelings about appraising such things have long since faded.

At this moment.

He suddenly remembered that Professor Xue hadn't recovered yet, and he wanted to wake up, but now he was short of acupuncture.

But here I can't find any silver needles for acupuncture, so Professor Xue can't wake up now, so I can only treat him when I return to China.

Zhang Yi is sure, but not 100% sure.

The longer the delay, the greater the variables.

"Vice President Chen, when can we go back?"

Zhang Yi asked.

Chen Chengfeng glanced at the old scholars who were appraising, and said with a helpless sigh.

"That depends on how long it takes for them to complete the appraisal! However, Mr. Zhang, don't worry, I know that you are worried about Professor Xue's safety. I have already contacted our master of acupuncture and moxibustion in advance. Wait for the handover from the cultural center." The ceremony is over, let's go home immediately!"

"Oh, okay, how long does it take for their appraisal?"

Zhang Yi asked.

"I don't know. These old scholars look at the problem very rigorously. I don't think they can finish it for a while!"

Chen Chengfeng was also a little worried.

"Then let's not wait, let them study on the plane, and do the handover ceremony first!"

Zhang Yi said so.

The following ideological work is mainly done by Chen Chengfeng.

Those old scholars all insisted that all the appraisal points must be verified before they can sign the handover contract with the other party and carry out the handover ceremony.

Under normal circumstances, Chen Chengfeng is responsible for this kind of negotiation task.

However, facing these old scholars, Chen Chengfeng couldn't handle it.

After all, they were so stubborn, they refused to sign the contract, which made Chen Chengfeng very helpless.

Zhang Yi walked over and said to Chen Chengfeng.

"Vice President Chen, let me tell them!"

Next.

Zhang Yi explained his appraisal results of these two cultural relics to those old scholars. When he finished speaking, all the old scholars were stunned.

They looked at Zhang Yi like a monster, and they were all speechless.

There is a feeling that the worldview has been subverted.

Zhang Yi's skills are indeed good. Young people, perhaps they can reach that level after diligent study and practice. After all, these old scholars don't have a deep understanding of martial arts.

However, for the identification of antiques, they have spent their entire lives fighting for it, and accumulated a lifetime before they reached their current level.Although before, they felt sorry for Zhang Yi, tested Zhang Yi, and knew that Zhang Yi's appraisal was good, but when Zhang Yi mentioned the relevant appraisal points and appraisal information of the two cultural relics just now, they were also surprised. , subverting their cognition.

What Zhang Yi said explained the life experience of these two cultural relics in a very comprehensive way, and compared with those points, it can be completely confirmed that these two cultural relics are indeed real.

Looking at their dull expressions, Zhang Yi asked.

"Seniors, why don't you continue your research on the plane. Let's go back to China first. After all, Professor Xue urgently needs acupuncture to save his life!"

"Okay, okay! Let's study on the plane!"

Professor Chen took the lead in speaking, and the others immediately followed him and signed the handover contract.

It was simply a kind of enjoyment for Chen Chengfeng to watch Zhang Yi work from behind.

When he turned around and handed over the handover contract to Chen Chengfeng, Chen Chengfeng said something directly.

"Brilliant!"

then.

Chen Chengfeng gave the handover contract to the other party. After the other party signed it, both parties made a copy. Then, in front of the cultural center, under the watchful eyes of various media, the handover ceremony was completed.

on the plane.

Chen Chengfeng looked at Zhang Yi and asked him.

"Mr. Zhang, I really can't imagine, how did you put so many things in your head? They have studied it all their lives, and they don't know as much as you do!"

In fact, Zhang Yi couldn't explain it, so he had no choice but to say it.

"Vice President Chen, it's actually not as amazing as you imagined. I just happened to be particularly interested in these historical mysteries, and I just read more relevant materials."

"However, when you speak, it is as if you have seen these cultural relics before. Some of the key points of the appraisal are not even known to our professor team!"

Chen Chengfeng became more and more curious about Zhang Yi.

"I started out buying and selling antiques. Whether I can make money or not depends entirely on my eyesight. In my life, if I look bad, I will go bankrupt. Therefore, my environment does not allow me to have any possibility of looking bad!"

Zhang Yi could only explain so reluctantly, and if the chat continued, Zhang Yi really didn't know what to say.

Chen Chengfeng nodded.

"It makes sense!"

Zhang Yi smiled awkwardly.

Fortunately, at this time, Professor Chen seemed to be unclear about some things, so he came to ask Zhang Yi himself, and Zhang Yi explained it to him completely, which resolved the embarrassment just now.

Back to North City.

First went to the Beicheng Museum and handled the handover of cultural relics.

then.

Chen Chengfeng and Zhang Yi immediately took Professor Xue to a hospital.

After arranging the hospitalization of Professor Xue, Chen Chengfeng said that he had invited a master of acupuncture and moxibustion of traditional Chinese medicine, and he would be there in about half an hour.

In fact, Zhang Yi was going to find a pair of needles to give Professor Xue needles, but Chen Chengfeng had already arranged it like this, so he couldn't say anything more.

Since he is a master of acupuncture and moxibustion, there must be no problem.

Even if there is any problem, Zhang Yi will be there, and it will not be too late to make a move. After all, he is a master of acupuncture and moxibustion in traditional Chinese medicine, so at least he should give others some face.

After about half an hour.

Outside the hospital, a luxury car delivered a person.

Behind him, with four or five entourage apprentices, Huang Zhengan hurriedly walked, Chen Chengfeng immediately greeted him in the corridor, and shook hands with Huang Zhengan.

"Old Huang, you are finally here. Professor Xue is in the ward in front!"

Zhang Yi poked his head out from the door of the ward.

He was a little surprised, because Zhang Yi knew the master of acupuncture and moxibustion of traditional Chinese medicine invited by Chen Chengfeng.

(End of this chapter)