Talent show, this magician is punished!

Chapter 80 Beating Zhou Bao Violently?Misunderstood, misunderstood!

80?
When Chen Feng heard this number, his heart stopped even more.

Don't look at it is more than 200 million less than Ju Lian's "Oriole Around the Plum Blossom", the two are actually not comparable at all!
First of all, Xugu makes a living by selling calligraphy and paintings, and there are many calligraphy and paintings that have been handed down.

As the saying goes, things are precious.

There are many calligraphy and paintings in Xugu, so the price must be cheaper.

What's more, Xu Gu is a half-way monk, and his fame and artistic attainments are far inferior to Ju Lian.

Therefore, in Chen Feng's view, 80 is a high price!

The shop owner was also taken aback by this number, but he was only taken aback for a moment, and quickly patted Chen Feng's arm:

"Xugu's paintings on the market now cost about 30 yuan per foot. My brother's "Squirrel Picture" is a little more than two feet, 80 yuan...a very good price!"

These words are obviously to remind Chen Feng that with such a good price, don't be foolish and refuse to sell it!

Otherwise, if you miss this village, you won’t have this store!

When the shop owner said this, Wu Tian gradually showed a happy smile on his face, and looked at Chen Feng unhurriedly.

"Since Mr. Wu likes it, 80 is 80!"

Besides, Chen Feng, the painting of Xugu sold for 80 yuan, naturally he has no objection!
So, he simply borrowed the donkey from the slope and agreed to the price offered by Wu Tian.

"Okay!" Seeing Chen Feng's promise, Wu Tian seemed to have expected it, and nodded with a smile.

Afterwards, Wu Tian asked his subordinates to transfer 80 yuan to Chen Feng's account again, and left with the calligraphy and paintings.

"Congratulations brother for selling two treasures at a high price!"

But at this time, at the entrance of the shop, after waving Wu Tian away, the shop owner cupped his fists at Chen Feng to congratulate him.

One is 300 million, the other is 80, at least 30 more than the current market price!
Chen Feng is not an ignorant person, so he naturally knew that the shop owner had put in a lot of effort, so he immediately said:
"Thanks to Brother Zhang for helping me out, how about I treat Brother Zhang to dinner and let's talk slowly at the dinner table?"

According to the current trend, it will definitely be used by shop owners in the future.

Therefore, Chen Feng also intends to establish a good relationship with the other party.

And on the other side-

Talk slowly?
Hearing these three words, Zhang Tianyi's eyes lit up.

Could it be that Chen Feng still has something good?
Looking at Chen Feng's expression and reaction, it seemed to confirm his guess, and he was overjoyed at the moment:
"Good, good, good!"

After all, he came to the hotel soon.

During a meal, the two of you come and go, talking happily.

During the period, Chen Feng even gave the other party some favors, and revealed that he still had good things.

This made Zhang Tianyi so excited that he almost didn't make sworn vows with Chen Feng on the spot!

……

however--

While Chen Feng and Zhang Tianyi were eating, Wu Tian, ​​who had returned to the villa, sat alone in the living room, slowly admiring the two paintings of Ju Lian and Xu Gu.

Not long after, a burly man in a black shirt walked in, and came to Wu Tian's side respectfully:

"Mr. Wu, the Zhou Bao you are looking for is not in the company, and I have searched all over the house, but I can't find anyone.

Also, the phone was turned off. "

"Ran?"

Hearing that the person was gone, the smile on Wu Tian's face gradually cooled down.

It seems that the painting is indeed a fake!

Otherwise, why would Zhou Bao run away?

"Mr. Wu, do you want to ask the brothers to catch him?" Seeing that Wu Tian was silent, the man asked flatteringly.

"I don't need you."

However, Wu Tian waved his hand and said with a sneer:
"Notify Lawyer Zhang that I was defrauded of 300 million yuan and ask him to call the police for me."

Swindle 300 million... I haven't run away for a few years!

As for what was used to defraud 300 million, it definitely couldn't be calligraphy and painting.

After all, this thing is what you like, and it's useless if the police come.

However, the lawyer team of Tianhao Group, they can definitely come up with a perfect reason.

After all, the 300 million transfers are real.

So there was no need for Wu Tian to worry about the whole process.

"Of course, if you find Zhou Bao, you might as well teach him a lesson before calling the police."

Wu Tian spoke again and instructed his subordinates.

"Good Mr. Wu!"

The man responded and left the villa.

Wu Tian, ​​on the other hand, continued to admire the two paintings.

Finally, I put away the two paintings in person and went to the basement of the villa.

……

Chen Feng was totally unaware of this.

After eating with shop owner Zhang Tian, ​​the somewhat sleepy Chen Feng simply went back to the rented house in the urban area, preparing for a good night's sleep.

After getting enough sleep, he plans to start contacting craftsmen to build the kiln mouth.

Of course, the mouth of the kiln that Chen Feng wants to build doesn't need to be big, it's only two meters high and two meters square.

It is enough to burn a dozen ceramics.

After all, he is not going to do wholesale either.

Just enough.

However, a good kiln mouth is not easy to build.

Especially the kiln mouth that can produce good ceramics, the internal structure, ventilation channels, fire sealing performance, etc., all have strict requirements.

Although Chen Feng knew how to build, he had never worked as a mason.

Therefore, he is going to find those experienced workers who can strictly follow the drawings!

"It's hard to find such a worker~"

Chen Feng was thinking about the next plan along the way, and he came to the rental housing complex before he knew it.

"Ok?"

However, when Chen Feng walked up the stairs to the third floor, he raised his eyes and suddenly saw someone sneaking around in front of his house.

He thought he had encountered a thief, but Chen Feng was about to shout, but when he took a closer look, why was the back so familiar?
"Zhou Bao?"

Looking at it, Chen Feng felt that the back seemed to be Zhou Bao.

So Chen Feng didn't say anything, and quietly came three meters behind the man.

At this time, Chen Feng was already sure that that person was Zhou Bao.

At this moment, the other party was lying on the lock, as if he was about to open the door!
"Fuck you!"

Chen Feng didn't even think about it at the moment, he just kicked it up!
"Hey~"

Zhou Bao was immersed in the guilt of prying open the door at the moment, when suddenly one foot kicked on his body, and his whole body directly stuck to the door uncontrollably.

At the same time, the fear and pain exposed after being a thief made him scream even more!
"Where did the thief come from, stole into my house?"

But at this time, Chen Feng didn't care how miserable Zhou Bao was screaming, he took advantage of his kung fu to get behind him in two or three steps.

Aim at Zhou Bao's lower back... bang... another kick!
"Ouch... ah!"

Zhou Bao screamed in pain.

Just two strokes, and I was stupefied!
Brain is blank!
However, when Zhou Bao was in a daze, Chen Feng grabbed the back of his head...

bang~ bang~ bang~
Directly to the door is a hello!
While beating, he still did not forget to curse:

"Fucking dog, dare to steal my things?"

"Fuck!"

……

"Ouch~ Don't hit me..."

At this moment, Zhou Bao only felt his head buzzing.

The severe pain made his brain lose the ability to think, and he just felt an indescribable pain all over his body!

After an unknown amount of time, Zhou Bao finally recovered from his stupor, and immediately heard Chen Feng's continuous shouting and cursing.

Steal into my house?

Steal something?
Zhou Bao's brain buzzed again, why does this voice sound like Chen Feng?
Could it be that it was Chen Feng who hit him?

With this thought in mind, Zhou Bao turned around with difficulty.

From this point of view, Zhou Bao was just stupid.

Isn't this motherfucker Chen Feng!

However, seeing Chen Feng's fist swung again, Zhou Bao didn't have time to think about it, and waved his hands in fright: "Don't hit, don't hit Chen Feng! It's me, Zhou Bao!"

"Zhou Bao?" Hearing the shout, Chen Feng grabbed Zhou Bao's hair, lifted his head up, looked at it intently, and immediately exclaimed:

"Why are you, Zhou Bao?"

(End of this chapter)