My ex-girlfriend thought I was poor, so I made 100 million by betting on stones.

Several people turned around strangely.

"Hey, Xiaofeng, there seems to be some noise in your room?"

Qiu Yuexiang asked strangely.

Yang Feng's expression was a little stiff, and he explained: "It's probably some kind of big black rat. This manor is very original, so it's normal to have some kind of big black rat."

His words made Zhao Zhuwei, who was hiding in the room, look livid.

This guy was actually behind his back... No, he was actually arranging it in front of me!

However, Qiu Yuexiang was a little worried and said, "I wonder if the housekeeper or nanny should come and take a look at this? This mouse is in the room. If it bites the wire or something, it will be troublesome."

"It's okay, I..."

"How about I help you take a look? I've caught a lot of mice at home before, especially in the kitchen."

Qiu Yuexiang is not afraid of mice.

When Zhao Guofeng heard this, he also said: "You are still mentioning that mouse. I almost let you drive one into my collection room before. If my collection is broken, then..."

"Who told you to come out without closing the door? Can you blame me for this?"

Qiu Yuexiang was also angry.

The two of them were about to quarrel over a mouse. Yang Feng felt something was wrong and said quickly: "Uncle and aunt, I'd better go back to the room and take a look. My room is a bit messy. I'm afraid it will be embarrassing to you when the time comes."

With that said, he stopped the two of them and went back to the room.

Go back to the room.

"Bang!"

As soon as the door closed, Zhao Zhuwei hit Yang Feng with a pillow and said angrily: "Who are you calling a big black rat?!"

"Miss, I'm not here to help you explain, otherwise you can find a better reason for me."

Yang Feng spread his hands, as if he was doing what he wanted.

Zhao Zhuwei snorted and said: "I don't care, stop talking about antiques with my father and quickly trick them into the yard."

"I know. I came in just to remind you that your mother has been to your room just now, so you can go to the bathroom later and pretend you just came out of the shower. Do you hear me?"

"I know, then go out and lure them away."

Zhao Zhuwei looked depressed.

Yang Feng made an OK gesture and then walked outside.

Zhao Guofeng saw Yang Feng coming out so quickly and asked strangely: "Did you catch a mouse?"

"I didn't catch it. It ran away from the window. This mouse has a bad temper. I'm afraid she will bite someone."

Yang Feng said, looking at a piece of porcelain on the table, Hu pretended to be surprised and said: "Hey, uncle, did you buy this porcelain according to the Yongzheng enamel color?"

"Hey, yes, yes! Did you see it?!"

When Zhao Guofeng heard what Yang Feng said, he suddenly became excited and said: "This is valuable. The vendor didn't understand it very well. He sold it as ordinary blue and white porcelain, but I felt that this one was somewhat similar to the enamel porcelain I treasured, so I bought it." Bought it back."

"Don't tell me, this thing is really good."

"Really?! Then do you think this can survive?"

"This one……"

Yang Feng seemed a little embarrassed.

Qiu Yuexiang seemed to notice something from the side and said, "You can tell by Xiao Feng's expression that you must have lost again."

"Hey, Auntie, you are wrong. I'm just not sure. But if this thing is true, the price will be sky-high."

Yang Feng said with a serious expression: "enamel color was the pinnacle of porcelain at that time. There is a saying in Jingdezhen that 'ten pastel colors are not as good as one doucai, and ten dou colors are not as good as one enamel color'."

"Is it really so precious?"

"Hey, Xiao Feng still knows the goods."

Zhao Guofeng's proud expression.

Yang Feng looked at the porcelain carefully and said, "The light in this hall is not very good. The sun is shining outside. How about we take it out to the yard to have a look and see if this porcelain is real or fake?"

"Okay, let's go outside and take a look."

Zhao Guofeng's emotions had been ignited by Yang Feng.

After all, Yang Feng couldn't recognize it right away, which at least showed that this thing must be extremely valuable.

Qiu Yuexiang didn't expect that her husband would still pick up leaks, so she followed him out curiously.

Arrived in the courtyard.

Yang Feng deliberately raised his voice and said, "Uncle and auntie, please slow down!"

He wanted to let Zhao Zhuwei know that her parents had been driven away by him.

Zhao Zhuwei secretly opened a crack in the door and then slipped out.

Yang Feng glanced at it from the corner of his eye, but on the surface, he deliberately raised the bottle in the yard and looked at the glimmer of the porcelain in the sun.

The two of them cooperated like this and finally allowed Zhao Zhuwei to escape from inside.

After seeing her enter the bathroom, Yang Feng also breathed a sigh of relief, then put down the porcelain and said helplessly: "Oh~ I was mistaken. It seems that this thing is fake. The glaze is a bit too new, and this It’s not right at all.”

"It's still fake after all."

Zhao Guofeng was a little disappointed.

Qiu Yuexiang had some expectations at first, but now after hearing this, she also said: "Look, you spent tens of thousands to buy this."

"Just buy it for fun. After all, it is an antique from Bacheng."

Zhao Guofeng said.

When several people were talking here, Zhao Zhuwei walked out pretending to have just taken a shower.

"Eh? Zhuwei, are you at home?"

Qiu Yuexiang was a little strange.

Zhao Zhuwei also said: "Always here, I'm taking a shower upstairs."

"Take a shower upstairs? Isn't there a bathroom downstairs?"

"Someone had used that one before, so I went upstairs."

Zhao Zhuwei said, took a look at the antiques and said, "Are you looking at the antiques?"

"This good dad of yours went to the antique street and bought all these gadgets, but none of them were genuine."

Qiu Yuexiang's helpless expression.

When Zhao Zhuwei talked about this, she felt a little proud and said, "Well, not everyone can pick up a leak. Yesterday, Yang Feng went to the store and picked up a big leak."

"We understand, but you girl, why are you so happy to see your father suffer a loss?"

Zhao Guofeng was a little helpless.

Qiu Yuexiang didn't mention this issue, just said: "Okay, okay, get ready to have breakfast. After that, I will take you to buy clothes?"

"I'm not going. It's better to go out and play with Yang Feng. Buying clothes is no fun at all."

Zhao Zhuwei obviously doesn't like shopping.

But while several people were talking, Zhao Guofeng remembered something and said, "By the way, why hasn't Birrell come back today? Didn't he spend the night here yesterday?"

"There was something going on with his family yesterday, and he said he would be back this morning."

Yang Feng answered.

Zhao Zhuwei looked relaxed and said: "No matter, I'll go back and change clothes first."

"Then I'll go take a shower too."

Yang Feng walked inside.

Seeing the two of them walking in tandem, Qiu Yuexiang always felt that something was not right.

"Why do I feel like both Zhuwei and Xiaofeng are a little strange?"

Qiu Yuexiang muttered.

When Zhao Guofeng heard what she said, he also wondered: "I feel a little strange when you say that. Xiaofeng usually knows whether something is genuine or fake at a glance. Why did he look at an enamel color this time? Effortless?"