Heavenly Address Book

They came to another larger collection room of the villa. Once they entered it, they even had a kind of antique feeling. But as soon as they entered the room, Chen Feng was surprised and a strong ancient flavor came to his face.

This collection room is even larger than the hall. There are many tables and chairs in the collection room.

It's just strange that these tables and chairs are matched. One table has two chairs. There are more than ten sets of these tables and chairs. They are all separated and separated by some distance.

There are hot tea and dim sum on the table, the most peculiar, and some kinds of antiques. Chen Feng only glanced at it, but he was surprised. Most of them were genuine!

"This is..."

Zhang Qiuyi said helplessly: "this is an antique exchange meeting specially held by my father. The antiques on the more than ten tables are not my father's, but some of them. These are displayed by them. As long as the people who come to the party like an antique, they can sit down and talk in detail. Of course, it's not money trading, it's trading goods. You should know …”

After that, Zhang Qiuyi said something.

Chen Feng slightly nods, way: "I understand."

Of course he knows. These antiques are not ordinary products! Most of them are genuine products, ranging from hundreds of thousands to tens of millions.

Most of the people present were politicians, and must have been antique collectors.

Once the transaction involves a large amount of money, then it will be suspected of violation of the law. Once investigated, the position will not be guaranteed, and there may even be imprisonment.

And if you see your favorite antiques, and can't touch the bottom line, the best way is to barter.

Because these are all personal belongings, they are legally obtained. Of course, there will be no problem if they are replaced.

First, you don't have to worry about touching the bottom line. Second, you can get a good heart. Why not?

Zhang Qiuyi quickly added: "don't get me wrong. These antiques are privately owned by them, so it won't violate the law. Of course, it's not a national treasure."

Chen Feng said with a smile, "well, I understand."

If the national treasure appears here, it will be a big crime.

"Did you ask me to come?"

Zhang Qiuyi said with a bitter smile: "of course, it's because of my father."

"Does Uncle Zhang like collecting antiques, too?" Chen Feng asked curiously.

"No," said Zhang Qiuyi, speechless. "My father always wanted to buy a better jade to wear, saying that it would increase his fortune..."

Zhang Qiuyi then said very speechless: "you said that the 21st century, my father still believes in this set, this is not superstition."

Chen Feng said with a smile: "I have to stand on your father's side. In fact, good ancient jade can increase a person's mental outlook, and even protect a family's safety, good luck, health and happiness. In modern words, it affects a person's magnetic field. Some antiques can even help people's luck."

Zhang Qiuyi held a very suspicious attitude, shook his head and said, "you are really a prodigy."

Chen Feng was dumbfounded and didn't intend to explain it. Zhang Qiuyi took a look at Chen Feng and said, "but I choose to believe you."

Yes, there are so many fantastic things. Why does she not believe Chen Feng?

"Well, I'll ask you to help my dad to check it out. I'm afraid he'll change to a fake one. Anyway, I don't study antiques and I'm not interested in them." Zhang Qiuyi said.

Soon, one of the chair rows of more than a dozen tables was already occupied by a person who, of course, was the owner of the antiques.

Zhang Yiping seems to have something he wants to exchange. He also sits on the chair, waiting for those curious onlookers to sit down.

Because once you choose to sit down, you can begin to appreciate and communicate with each other, and then complete the transaction.

Soon, the collection room is lively.

However, the elites in politics and business seem to know less about antiques. There are 15 tables, and only half of them sit down. You know, dozens of people came to the banquet, which means that half of them just walked around and watched curiously.

Zhang Yiping is also sitting alone in the chair waiting, many people pass his table, because of the problem of face and stop.

On his desk, there was a brocade box. On top of the brocade box was a long, rusty thing.

Seeing this, Chen Feng took a cold breath and exclaimed, "this is..."

When Zhang Qiuyi was just curious, she was surprised to find that a businessman sat down beside her father's table, and Lin Junhao was also with him.

Chen Feng didn't speak, and walked in the past

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