A treasure-appraisal maniac

After a short rest, everyone worked together to move all the boxes to the entrance of the cave.

The Wanli cabinet and Bailong bed were carefully dismantled, and they were waiting for the little nanny's people.

At around seven o'clock in the evening, there was a roar in the sky.

The little puppy stood on the tarmac, using a flashlight as a signal to guide the latest S-92 helicopter to land smoothly.

The hatch was opened, and the six-person packaging team dispatched by Little Milk Dog quickly unloaded the full set of packaging materials and equipment.

Half an hour later, the helicopter returned to Jincheng carrying 25 large boxes, as well as Chen Xiang and Qiuqiu.

In one night, the helicopter made four round trips non-stop.

Finally, at four o'clock in the morning, all the harvest was taken away.

As for the dragon chair and the heavy weapons, Lu Fei gave them all up.

Little Milk Dog and Wang Xinlei left in a helicopter.

Lu Fei organized everyone to backfill the passage and deal with the traces.

Before dinner, everyone returned to the courtyard of the food factory.

After returning home, a dozen people gathered in a circle in the courtyard, taking out their cell phones and taking photos excitedly.

The object of the photo was none other than Qiuqiu, who was holding a carrot in the middle and enjoying his meal. As for Lu Fei, whom he hadn't seen for a few days, no one paid any attention to him.

"I'm back!"

"I'm back Hi!"

"Sister Zheng, I'm back." Lu Fei shouted depressedly.

"oops!"

"Come back as soon as you come back. Why are you making such a fuss? It's just you who scared Qiuqiu."

"Well."

"Sister Xue, I'm back."

"Sister Xue?"

"There are leftovers in the kitchen. Eat by yourself when you're hungry. I don't have time to talk to you." Xue Jinjiao said.

"puff"

"Yao Mei'er."

"Get out!"

Fuck me.

In the past, when he came back, he would be the focus of the whole family.

But today is not a bad day, he has become a stinking piece of shit, and no one has a good look on him.

What a mess!

Lu Fei glared at him for asking for trouble.

With a glance, he turned around and entered the house.

After making a meal of leftovers, Gao Yuan and others went back to their rooms to rest.

Lu Fei returned to the room and turned on his phone. Various notification tones kept ringing like popping beans.

After a brief look, a set of photos sent by Guan Haishan aroused Lu Fei's interest.

In the photo, there are five pieces of porcelain, two famous paintings, and a hollow jade vase from the Ming Dynasty.

The most valuable among them is a Yuan blue and white general jar.

This general pot is large enough, flawless throughout, and has rich blue and white hair, a typical Su Ma Li Qing material.

The price of such a large Yuan blue and white piece exceeds nine digits in seconds.

As soon as Lu Fei finished reading, Guan Haishan's call came in.

"Basha Fei, where did you die?"

"If I can't contact you for another four days, I'm going to burn my head for you."

"Hold!"

"Old bastard, can you say something auspicious for the Chinese New Year?" Lu Fei yelled.

"Geely shit!"

"Tell me the truth, where have you been in the past three days, and why can't anyone contact you?" Guan Haishan asked.

Lu Fei sneered.

"It's so new. My legs are on my body. I'm free to go wherever I want. Do I need to report to you?"

"Little ancestor, there are still more than twenty days until the treasure fight!"

"Twenty days have passed by in a flash. Can you be more reliable?" Guan Haishan said.

"Laojun, are you sick?"

"The big shrine has been sent to you. The Emerald Guanyin will be completed soon. What else do you want from me?"

"Come on, tell me, what should I do to be reliable?"

"Should you pray in front of the Buddha every day that you will succeed immediately?" Lu Fei said.

"Why"

After Lu Fei finished speaking, Guan Haishan over there sighed and fell silent.

"Laojun, what's wrong with you?"

"You don't want to commit suicide, do you?"

"Your uncle!"

"Shut your stinky mouth."

"By the way, have you seen the photos I sent you?" Guan Haishan asked.

"I just saw it. It's pretty good. Where did it come from?" Lu Fei asked.

"Don't ask that first. Let me see if the Yuan Qinghua General Jar can be used?" Guan Haishan asked.

"That's enough!"

"How to say?"

"In terms of porcelain, there are too many variables."

"This General Jar is good, but it has been lost overseas, and there are countless porcelains worth more than this General Jar."

"Liu Jianhua can even borrow "Nine Dragons". Is it difficult for him to borrow one or two pieces of Ritian porcelain?" Lu Fei said.

"Why!"

"I'm worried about it!"

"It's so damn sad." Guan Haishan said helplessly.

"By the way, where do these things come from?"

"Don't tell me, this is your private collection!" Lu Fei asked.

"snort!"

"I get angry when I talk about this."

"These items are all Tian Guiting's collection."

"This old boy is a well-known collector in Tiandu."

"I approached him before and asked him to borrow a treasure, but this old guy refused to do so."

"Tian Guiting approached me the other day and was willing to lend these treasures."

"But Tian Guiting has a request. He wants his grandson to work at our old blog and be a business editor."

"Damn, this is so shameless!"

"Fuck!"

"You still have such a naughty operation?"

"Isn't this taking advantage of the situation?" Lu Fei said.

"Who says it isn't?"

"I showed it to you just to ask for your opinion."

"If it's true, I'll go out of my way to break the rules."

"now that

If you don't even like him, then just let him go. "Guan Haishan said.

"By the way, at this juncture, you have to be honest with me."

"How many good things have you got so far?" Lu Fei asked.

Guan Haishan sighed and said.

"My master bought all the good things in his early years and donated them to the country in the past few years."

"The old man barely has three things in his hands, which is pretty good."

"In addition, my third sister sent me a piece of "Landscape with Snow Scenery" by Jing Hao."

"But there is still a certain gap between that painting and Chen Rong's "Nine Dragons"."

"As long as "Kowloon Pictures" appears, we will definitely lose this round."

"Also Mr. Wang's Western Zhou Dynasty bronze scorpion with an elephant head, ears and animal face pattern was also sent over."

"Coupled with the items we borrowed, it's no problem to make up for fifteen games."

"But except for your big shrine and the Emerald Guanyin, I'm not sure about those!"

"It's so frustrating."

Lu Fei lit a cigarette and said.

"Those big businesses in Liulichang and those famous collectors in China must have good things in their hands, so why didn't you ask?"

"asked!"

"How could you not ask?"

"But except for Rong Baozhai, those grandsons all used rubbish to deal with us, which made us very angry." Guan Haishan said.

"Hold!"

"These selfish bastards are so hateful!"

"Baoshaifei, don't get angry with them first. You and my brother have to be honest. Do you still have any treasures that you can use?"

"have!"

"What?"

"Really?" Guan Haishan asked in surprise.

"Yes, there is, but it's not mine."

"Whose is that? Can you borrow it?" Guan Haishan asked.

"It's okay to borrow it, but my friend is in jail and can't get out!"

"As long as we can release him, it's absolutely no problem to get a few or two together."