Divine Eye Appreciation King

Chapter 50
After opening it, it was just a simple text: "Four Seas Wharf, Cruise Ship, Treasure Appreciation Cocktail Party".Below are a few pictures, including photos of the cruise ship and some of the exhibits.

To Feng Wei's surprise, he actually found one of the ancient swords, which was somewhat similar in shape to the ancient swords of the Warring States Period that he had collected back then.

Now, he suddenly became interested. Last time, because of that ancient sword, his force value soared. If he could see this one, maybe it would be beneficial?
With this in mind, Feng Wei decided to go to Sihai Wharf to have a look.

But this time, he couldn't do it alone, and Pan Hu was immediately behind him.

After thinking about it, Feng Wei didn't say anything, anyway, it's just a treasure appraisal society, and it doesn't matter if there is one more person.

When he hurried to the pier, Feng Wei saw the luxury cruise ship at a glance.

What surprised him was that the security guards on the cruise ship seemed to know him, but it was Pan Hu who was stopped.

After learning that he was Feng Wei's entourage, the security guard let them in without saying anything.

As soon as he entered the hall, he saw Huang Haizheng arguing with a young man from a distance...

"Expert Feng, you came just in time!"

When Huang Hai saw Feng Wei coming, he suddenly regained his energy.He grabbed him and said, "Come and see if it's true or not!"

"Hey, why did you call for a helper!"

The young man looked very arrogant: "The real thing can't be fake, don't call it fake if you can't afford it!"

"Jiang Chuan, don't be complacent, Expert Feng is the real master of appreciating treasures! That stuff is fake!" Huang Hai looked angrily.

"What's going on?" Feng Wei was a little puzzled.

Over there, Huang Hai hurriedly talked about the reason.

But it turns out that since the last incident, the Huang family has been paying attention to various religious utensils, and the old lady Huang also ordered everyone to collect more Buddhist and Taoist utensils.

At the small auction held by the cruise ship just now, Huang Hai took a fancy to a string of beeswax rosary beads from the Qing Dynasty. Unexpectedly, Jiang Chuan bid all the way and successfully intercepted them, so he said a fake one out of anger.

This time, the hornet's nest was stabbed, and neither the seller nor the buyer naturally refused to give up. The seller even asked experts to verify the authenticity on the spot.

After confirming that it was true, the seller let it go and left on the spot with the experts, only this Jiang Chuan chattered endlessly, damaging Huang Hai again and again.

The young master of the Huang family who had lost face naturally did not want to lose face. The two sides were arguing endlessly over the authenticity of the string of beads. When they were at a loss for words, they happened to see Feng Wei.

"For my cousin's sake, help me..." Huang Hai whispered in Feng Wei's ear.

After the Xie Chong incident that day, this young master Huang already knew that he was not an ordinary person, so he naturally respected him abnormally.

Stepping forward and taking a look at the beeswax rosary, Feng Wei asked, "How much did it cost?"

"40!" Jiang Chuan on the opposite side said triumphantly: "Huang Hai, thanks to you claiming to be from the Huang family's compound, you can't even get this small amount of money..."

"If it's genuine, 40 is of course no problem!"

Feng Wei laughed: "It's fake, but it's worthless, at most five thousand "Why do you say it's fake, I am..." Jiang Chuan was furious.

Before he could finish speaking, Feng Wei took out a lighter, grabbed a rosary, and set it on fire.

He moved so fast these few times that no one else had time to react.Everyone was surprised, and even Pan Hu's pupils shrank behind him: "This expert Feng, it's not easy..."

A smell of burnt plastic drifted across the field.

Jiang Chuan, who was about to get angry, was stunned for a moment. Even a fool would know that melting beeswax would definitely smell like burning plastic.

"I don't need to say more, do you?" Feng Wei smiled slightly, looked back at Huang Hai, and planned to leave.

"Wait a minute, if you burn out my rosary, you have to pay for it!"

Jiang Chuan rolled his eyes and said angrily: "Even if the rosary is fake, you shouldn't burn it!"

"Success! I'll pay you 5000 yuan!" Feng Wei said with a grin.

"Dream, 40 pennies can't be less!" Jiang Chuan roared.

"Jiang, you have to be ashamed, you blindly bought a fake product, why should you let others pay for it!" Huang Hai was furious.

"Two, two, today is our Young Master Zheng's big day, please save face..." An old man with the appearance of a butler came out to smooth things over: "Please don't make trouble!"

"But he burned my rosary!" Jiang Chuan still didn't give up.

"But it's a fake!" Huang Hai was even more dissatisfied, and immediately told the reason of the matter to the housekeeper.

Hearing the words, the old man looked at the rosary in Jiang Chuan's hand again, and finally thought for a while and said, "Although there is something wrong with this thing in Mr. Jiang's hand, Mr. Feng is a little too arrogant. How can someone burn something like this? Look at it like this, the leftovers are half price, 20, how about taking it away from Mr. Feng?"

After finishing speaking, he gave Feng Wei a meaningful look.

"Yes!" Jiang Chuan was overjoyed. A plastic rosary was sold for 20 yuan. Although he lost a lot, he finally got half of it back.

"How can this be done? The maximum compensation is [-]!" Huang Hai on the other side has already made a fuss.

"Forget it!" Feng Wei smiled: "For the sake of this old man, it's only 20!
He knew that he had been seen through by the butler.

"Hey? How can this work!" Huang Hai was anxious.

Feng Wei didn't talk to him, but took out his mobile phone to make a deal with Jiang Chuan, and took the rosary beads over.

Seeing Jiang Chuan leaving triumphantly, Huang Hai was furious and furious.

It wasn't until he was far away that Feng Wei stuffed the rosary into Huang Hai's arms: "Young Master Huang, how about selling it to you for 30?"

"What?" Huang Hai was stunned: "Expert Feng, what do you mean, a string of fake beads..."

"Who said it was a string?" Feng Wei smiled: "It's just one..."

"Hehe, there should be one hundred and eight rosary beads. I guess one is missing, so the seller replaced it with a plastic bead. Mr. Feng has really good eyesight!"

The old housekeeper who didn't leave over there smiled and said, "At our young master's engagement party in a while, there will be a treasure, don't miss it!"

"Hahaha!" Huang Hai laughed wildly when he heard the words: "The face of the surname Jiang is really embarrassing... Let's go, let's have a drink! The boat is about to sail..."

With that said, he dragged Feng Wei to the front deck.

Feng Wei didn't want to get entangled with him, so he found an excuse to go to the bathroom, and finally got rid of his entanglement.

But what made him happy was that the inseparable Pan Hu didn't keep up this time.

After entering the bathroom, he opened the door of the cubicle, only to see a beautiful woman squatting on the toilet seat.

"You..." Feng Wei was about to speak, but she covered her mouth and dragged her in.

Caught off guard, Feng Wei almost jumped on her.

In fact, it was too coincidental to say that the woman hid in just now, but because she was too nervous, she forgot to lock the door and ran into Feng Wei.

(End of this chapter)