The surroundings were completely silent. However, Tang Shengwen and the people on Tong Bao Street seemed to know what Lin Feng was up to. Obviously, there was something fishy about the vase.
However, Jiang Hongkun and his unlucky son obviously didn't know what Lin Feng was up to.
"Lin Feng, what do you mean? My dad has already apologized to Old Master Tang, and you still want to find trouble? Why don't you take out your birthday gift?”
"That's right, Lin Feng, you piece of trash. You're amazing. Where's your birthday gift?”
"Hmph, Xu Zhiqiang, go and get a good doctor. If you don't get a doctor, don't even think about getting well for the rest of your life! As for the congratulatory gift? I'll be borrowing flowers to offer Buddha."
Lin Feng raised his hand and took the blue and white porcelain vase. Then, he looked at the mouth of the vase and the corners of his mouth curled up slightly.
"Clang!"
The crisp sound of the vase shattering rang out and scattered around. Everyone's eyes were on the ground, wanting to see what was inside.
"Eh? What was that? Why was there a piece of paper on the ground? There seem to be words on it?"
"Really? Could it be that this kid had opened his Heavenly Eye? Isn't he too good at picking up scraps?"
"Awesome. It's only been a few days. Although I can't tell what this thing is for the time being, I can tell that it's definitely not an ordinary item. Lin Feng is indeed not an ordinary person.”
"Damn it, this time, the Jiang family in Yanjing has been played by this Lin Feng. There are rumors that the Tang family in Shanghai is going downhill, but now that this Lin Feng has appeared, it might become an unknown.”
At this moment, in the middle of the courtyard, there was a piece of paper lying quietly. The paper had already turned yellow and looked very old. It was filled with incomprehensible words that looked like Sanskrit.
Lin Feng took the gloves from the Tang family's servant and slowly picked up the page. Under the afternoon sun, he raised his head and looked at it carefully.
"What a pity! What a pity!"
Lin Feng sighed and shook his head.
"Brother Lin? How was it? What is this?"
"If I'm not wrong, this is a Yongle edition of the 'Tripitaka.' It's a pity that it's an incomplete page, so its value has been greatly reduced. However, this thing can only be found by chance. If it were to be auctioned, it would probably be worth seven to eight million. Of course, his collection value is far higher than the monetary value.“
"What is it? Brother Lin, are you sure this is a scripture from the Yongle era?”
Tang Shengwen couldn't remain calm. He had seen many antiques, but scriptures were really rare. Moreover, they were from the Ming Dynasty.
"Brother, I probably won't make a mistake. I can get someone to appraise it. However, this thing originally belongs to you. Consider it a gift from me!”
"Good, good, good! That's great!"
At this moment, the faces of Jiang Hongkun and his son were as black as coal. They stared at Lin Feng, but they had lost completely in this confrontation.
"Hmph, borrowing flowers to offer Buddha, isn't it because you're poor and have no money? If you say you're an orphan, then you're an orphan. What right do you have to compare yourself to Young Master Jiang?“
A discordant voice sounded. Everyone looked over and saw that it was Xu Zhiqiang.
"Who is this person?"
Tang Shengwen frowned and pointed at Xu Zhiqiang.|
The people around them all shook their heads. They really did not know Xu Zhiqiang.
"Mr. Jiang, is this your subordinate?”
"I don't know him…"
"I say, sir, today is my 80th birthday. I'll let everyone know that Brother Lin gave me a Cloud Seal yesterday. I won't introduce the background of this thing, but after evaluation, it's worth 6,000,000.”
"So, those who think that he didn't give me a gift can shut up. Finally, I want to say that Brother Lin is my friend. If anyone wants to target him, it's best to think it through.
Xu Zhiqiang's face was ashen. He kept looking at Jiang Hongkun and his son, hoping to get their help. Unfortunately, they didn't even look at him.
Lin Feng didn't even look at him. This kind of person wasn't even worthy of his guidance now.
Soon, Xu Zhiqiang was escorted out of the courtyard by the Tang family's bodyguards. He had lost a lot of face.
At this moment, everyone had gathered in the pavilion. Chen Hua Yang had even specially contacted a few experts who had studied the scriptures. The final appraisal result was exactly the same as what Lin Feng had said.
If Lin Feng had picked up a treasure once, it could be said that he was lucky. The second time, it could be said that he was lucky. But this time, it was already the fourth time. There was only one possibility. He was an antique expert, and he was so young. He definitely had a big background.
"Lin Feng, did you really see it yourself? How can you pick up anything?”
A fragrant wind blew over, and Tang Xin's head actually moved closer to Lin Feng's side as she asked.
"Good luck, it's indeed good luck!”
Lin Feng turned his head, but he was only a centimeter away from the other party's face. This made things a little awkward.
Tang Xin blushed and immediately realized that she was too intimate with Lin Feng.
"Why are you running? Wasn't it pretty good just now?"
"What nonsense are you spouting?"
Just as the two of them were seemingly flirting, a discordant voice sounded.
"Hmph, what's the use of just looking at antiques? After all, it's all about playing with things. If you have the ability, let's compete with others?”
"The sixth chapter is completed! Today, I have a fever of 38 degrees Celsius. I slept from 6 to 8 to update. I'm not trying to act miserable ~ I'm lying to you guys to die immediately. If anyone is watching and thinks it's okay, send some flowers ~~ comment votes ~~ monthly votes ~ I need passion."
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