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

"I'm not very familiar with Europe. Have you been there?"

Yang Feng suddenly asked.

When Zhao Zhuwei heard this, she chuckled: "Are you afraid of going to strange places? I haven't been there much, but I have been to Bacheng before. It was said to be some kind of romantic city, but it was just so so. .”

In Zhao Zhuwei's eyes, those things couldn't give her any shock.

Yang Feng looked at her cheerful look and said, "This time is different. Do you know that there are many big families in Europe?"

"I know, it has nothing to do with us anyway."

"If this auction is very important, there may be more people there than imagined."

Yang Feng thought of the European buyer today.

He was actually willing to spend 15 billion to buy two sets of amulets.

It is enough to show that these families are likely to start taking action.

This is not good news.

Although Europe's inheritance is not as good as China's, they do have a group of powerful people with special means.

"By the way, I have a friend in Europe named Birrell. I still don't know which country in Europe he is from."

Yang Feng remembered Birrell from before.

It seemed like it had been almost a month since I last saw him.

Birrell's family is very large, and Yang Feng has actually seen his name in some of the top international magazines.

This guy is much more high-profile than me.

But while Yang Feng was thinking about it, he didn't know if Zhao Zhuwei could hear his thoughts.

She suddenly looked at Yang Feng at this moment and said, "By the way, Yang Feng, do you know that Asia Weekly is going to publish a rich list?"

"what's this?"

"You don't know, Asia Weekly compiles a rich list every three months, mainly counting the rich in Asia."

Zhao Zhuwei looked at Yang Feng with a smile and said, "Maybe you can even represent your hometown on the list."

"The county seat of my hometown belongs to Baishui City. I remember that there are many rich people in Baishui City."

Yang Feng thought about it and said, "I guess it's nothing to do with me."

In fact, he doesn't even know how much money he has now.

What's more, this kind of list is too ostentatious.

Just Asia Weekly…

Wasn't that done by Lin Xue's aunt?

"Anyway, I have already ordered one. It will arrive tomorrow. Maybe I can see your name then, hehe."

Zhao Zhuwei's excited expression.

She seemed happier watching Yang Feng make money than making money herself.

Seeing her innocent smile, Yang Feng felt a little hopeful in his heart.

think carefully.

If he can really make the list, it will be regarded as completing a preliminary goal for him.

Although today's Yang Feng is not so obsessed with money.

But...who would object to having too much money?

back home.

It's past nine o'clock in the evening.

in the hall.

Lin Xue just came down from upstairs. When she saw the two of them coming back, she said, "You two are back."

"Well, I went to have a meal and chatted with her dad about luxury goods."

Yang Feng talked about today's events.

After hearing this, Lin Xue was speechless and said, "Are you planning to open up a new business again?"

"I happen to still have some money."

Yang Feng murmured when he talked about this.

In fact, he didn't know how much money he had.

But maybe you can see it in the magazine tomorrow.

This reminded Yang Feng of a joke.

Two robbers robbed a bank.

The new robber was still counting money stupidly.

The old robber was already waiting for the news to report how much money he had taken.

But Lin Xue didn't say much at this time, just said: "By the way, when are you going to broadcast live? I have asked the marketing department to prepare the publicity today."

"How about setting it up for the night after tomorrow? I plan to open a collection column then, mainly to identify the real ones and the fake ones."

Yang Feng said.

Lin Xue listened and said a little strangely: "But I heard that there are already many live broadcasts of this kind."

"You mean that live broadcast of treasure appraisal? I should be different from them."

Yang Feng spread his hands and said: "I should be able to charge more money for my treasure appraisal, and strive to be a blockbuster."

"What do you mean?"

Zhao Zhuwei came over from the side and asked curiously.

Yang Feng saw that the two of them didn't understand much, so he said: "In fact, their live broadcast of treasure appraisal is often just a picture of fun, because in terms of appraisal and collection, there is never a saying that it is authentic at a glance."

"What do you mean?"

"A fake must have good and bad qualities. As for bad things, it is easy to tell that they are fake at a glance. This exists in the treasure appraisal industry."

Yang Feng said, and continued: "But no master dares to say that what he sees at a glance is real, because when encountering relatively top-level fakes, it is impossible to fully understand them just by watching a few videos. clear."

"I see, then you're not going to tell people whether it's true or false through the screen, are you?"

Lin Xue seemed to have noticed something, and said: "If I follow what you said, if the identification is wrong, your sign will be smashed."

Lin Xue didn’t know this before.

But since yesterday afternoon, she understood Yang Feng's current status.

In the antique circle, it is not an exaggeration to say that Yang Feng is the current Beidou Taishan.

You must know that Han Yunfu, Lu Jinhong, and even Wu Mingze, the president of Jiangcheng Antiques Association, were very respectful to Yang Feng.

If there is an identification error, it will be big news in the industry.

"Maybe someone will come here to cause trouble. Do you really want to live broadcast the treasure appraisal?"

Zhao Zhuwei also felt that this matter was unreliable.

Yang Feng smiled and said: "If you don't even dare to do this, then why collect?"

"Okay~"

"Half the time for the stone gambling show, half the time for the treasure appraisal show, and then I'll help you bring the goods."

Yang Feng said and continued: "But let's agree first. If the things don't sell, don't blame me."

"It's okay, I'll just give it a try anyway."

Lin Xue didn't think much about it.

Yang Feng also stretched and said, "It's almost time, I'm ready to go to bed."

"I'm going to sleep too! I'm so exhausted today!"

Zhao Zhuwei looked cheerful, but it didn't look like she was tired.

It's rare that the house is much quieter.

Yang Feng took a shower and returned to the room.

Close the window.

Yang Feng took out the bronze fragment obtained in Aocheng from the room.

Every time he used his spiritual power to feel this fragment, he could feel the spiritual power flowing inside, as if the words were jumping around.

And often some words that I don’t understand pop up.

"Who was that person that day?"

Yang Feng thought back.

That day at the auction, the old man stuffed something into himself and left.

But Yang Feng didn't know why he gave the thing to him.

In addition, Yang Feng remembered Bai Hengqing who had given him the iron plate before.

He took out the iron sign from the cabinet again.

"What does he mean by giving me this thing?"

Yang Feng began to talk to himself.