I saw the hidden message at the beginning, I sent the school beauty to jail

As expected, it is too vulgar to give money to a person of status, so it is more appropriate to give him antiques.

Elegant and classy, ​​it is more collectible.

Generally, if you want to make friends with others, you will give these things. As long as you see them, you will think of them and deepen their impression.

Lin Feng did not change his expression and was very calm.

At this time, you have to be calm and not fall into the trap of collapse, otherwise you will be easily laughed at.

After handling the incident here, Lin Feng and Lin Xionglai came to the door of the police station, and a subordinate ran over with a red box.

"Boss, I brought the things you asked me to take."

"Yes."

He took the box and waved his hand, and the subordinates retreated respectfully.

"Mr. Lin, giving money is too vulgar. Here is an antique painting that I treasure. I bought it for 8 million yuan. Now I give it to you."

"Boss Lin, I can't take this gift."

"Haha, Mr. Lin, you're welcome. We are still relatives. This is fate. See if you like it."

He opened the lid of the box, and there was a rolled-up scroll inside.

[Preparing to test your underworld boss, he hopes to test how much weight you have through obscure means]

Lin Xiong's eyes were full of curiosity and expectation. The ability shown by Lin Feng could indirectly judge his identity and background.

Even if you can't tell whether it's true or not, you have received higher education and have been in the upper class, so you should be able to tell the source.

Lin Feng smiled and opened the flower scroll. There were words inside.

[The original "Lanting Preface" in running script, which was mistakenly believed to be a copy by later generations, was written by Wang Xizhi and is the representative work of this calligrapher. It is said that the original has been lost, and most of the copies circulating in the world are copies by later generations]

[Name: "Lanting Preface" in running script, author: Wang Xizhi, preservation degree: general, indirect: known as the best running script in the world]

[Note: The proceeds of the running script auction, the transaction price: 800W, its true value: cannot be estimated]

Fuck...

Lin Feng almost collapsed, such a good thing can be his turn.

It shouldn't be a problem if I get it right, right?

[This running script is too precious, most archaeologists around the world believe that the original has been lost in the dust of history, you can collect it with confidence, the probability of being discovered is 0]

"Mr. Lin, what's wrong? Are you dissatisfied?"

Lin Xiong's voice sounded, and he looked at Lin Feng expectantly.

He finally met a second-generation who seemed to be a real rich family, and he didn't want to make a mistake.

"Lantingxu running script, the original author is Wang Xizhi, it is also his masterpiece, known as the best running script in the world."

"Good eyesight, Mr. Lin really knows its origin."

"What a pity."

"Oh? What a pity? Why do you say that, Mr. Lin?"

"His original work is no longer traceable and has long disappeared in the long river of history, but this is a copy made by later generations. Judging from the paper, it should be Chengxintang paper from the Song Dynasty, which is very expensive and priceless."

"This painting should be worth seven or eight million."

"It's too expensive, Boss Lin, you are too polite, I can't take it."

Lin Xiong opened his mouth in shock, and just took a look and said all the information about this painting.

Even the antique master he knew didn't have this ability.

Sure enough, the talents cultivated by the upper class are so terrifying.

"Boss Lin also likes antiques?"

"It's a hobby, I know a little bit, and I like to collect some small things."

"Mr. Lin, are you interested too? I have a friend who runs a shop in Suzhou Antique Market, how about I take you to have a look?"

Lin Feng knew he was talking about Songtao Pavilion.

But he arranged Zhang Song himself, so he didn't need him to introduce him.

And he wasn't interested in meeting Zhang Song's father.

But the batch of goods that were cheated from Tan Jiansong had to be sold out. If they were left in his hands, they would just be scrap copper and iron. It would be reliable to exchange them for real gold and silver.

[A big man in the underworld who is very willing to act as a sucker in front of you, in order to reach the pinnacle of life, he is willing to pay everything he can, just to win your favor. ]

Most of these underworld characters are loyal and don't have many tricks.

Now that they want to whitewash themselves and become people with legitimate business and identity, they are naturally willing to spend a lot of money.

Lin Feng glanced at the other party and smiled: "I do have something in my hand, is Mr. Lin interested?"

[The big boss was ecstatic, he thought the other party was giving him a chance to show off, even if he was cheating him, it would be a great opportunity]

Lin Feng was speechless, there was no need to do this.

"Boss Lin, don't worry, I won't cheat you."

"That's what you said, even if Mr. Lin cheated me, he still treated me as a friend."

. . . . .

'That's what you said, am I so cunning? "

"No, no, no, Mr. Lin, don't get me wrong, that's not what I meant. "

"Boss Lin, anyway, I won't cheat you, bring your treasure appraiserMaster, come to my house in half an hour. Remember, you must bring a master. I won't sell it to you alone."

"Okay, Mr. Lin must wait for me."

Lin Feng returned home and quickly picked out three objects from the virtual warehouse and placed them on the table in the living room, waiting for Lin Xiong to arrive.

Eat one bite at a time. It's easy to get into trouble if you take out all the good things in a warehouse.

Ten minutes later, Lin Xiong came to the door with an old man.

"Master Xu, please take a look. This is my benefactor and my friend. You have to be serious."

"Don't worry, Boss Lin, I will carefully identify it. ”

[An antique appraiser who was told not to expose a fake even if he saw one]

…..

Lin Xiong really knows how to handle things.

Master Xu picked up the magnifying glass and began to appraise the treasure.

At first, the old man had no expression on his face and no emotion in his eyes. He just took the magnifying glass and started to appraise.

[An antique expert with superb appraisal ability, he doesn't think there are any valuable things here, just give a random price later.]

Lin Feng smiled secretly, you will see later, and one look is silent.

Master Xu was very calm at first, but as he appraised the first porcelain bottle, his eyes suddenly changed.

When it came to the second and third, his face had changed drastically, and his eyes were full of shock.

Half an hour later, he came to Lin Xiong tremblingly, and said in a trembling voice: "Boss Lin, these three objects are Tang Sancai porcelain bottles, Ru kiln porcelain bowls and Doucai porcelain bowls. "

"The value is: 800W, 600W and 700W respectively. If sold at an auction, the value will be higher. ”

“Mr. Lin is so young, but he has such good stuff? I want them all.”

“Boss Lin, don’t you take a closer look? What if it’s a fake?”

“Impossible, Lin Xinsheng’s stuff must be real, I’ll transfer the money right away.”

Ten minutes later, 21 million yuan arrived.

Lin Feng’s eyelids twitched wildly, this money was too easy to make.

“Mr. Lin, if it’s okay, I’ll leave first and won’t disturb you. I’ll visit you again if I have a chance in the future.”

“Okay, then I won’t see you off.”

After leaving Lin Feng’s house, Lin Xiong was so happy that he even forgot about his daughter’s trouble.

“Master Xu, thanks to you, although I know you don’t want to, but he is very important to me.”

“Lin... Boss Lin, I’m not acting, those things are genuine, not fakes.”

“What? Are you sure? "

Master Xu nodded heavily.

Lin Xiong turned around and looked at Lin Feng's door in shock, his heart could not calm down for a long time.

Sure enough, he is not an ordinary person. He didn't take advantage of the fire to rob. What a damn situation.