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

"This thing is indeed perfect in terms of glaze color, material and style. It must be a very well-preserved blue and white porcelain from the Yuan Dynasty."

A smile appeared on Yang Feng's face.

He said something about following the crowd.

Han Yunfu and others did not notice anything strange. They just breathed a sigh of relief after receiving Yang Feng's approval and said: "It seems that Mr. Yang also agrees with it, so there must be nothing wrong."

"Well, I think Mr. Song should only have a private collection, not for sale, right?"

Yang Feng looked at Song Fei.

Seinfeld nodded and said, "Yes, I hope to create a private collection."

"Then this thing is indeed very good. How much did you pay for it?"

Yang Feng asked.

Song Fei shook his head and said: "That person didn't seem to understand much about this, so my price was not high. I only spent [-] million to buy it back."

"Ouch! That's a mistake!"

Wu Mingze and others were shocked.

Something like this would be worth at least several times.

I made hundreds of millions from this move.

Seinfei smiled and said, "Opportunities like this are rare. Compared with Mr. Yang's and mine, they pale into insignificance."

"Haha, Mr. Yang's leak-picking is indeed a myth in my industry. I also heard that Mr. Yang shipped a bronze tripod back from abroad some time ago?"

These people are all from the antiques circle.

Very well informed.

Yang Feng was helpless and said: "I just bought it because I like bronzes."

"Hey, we're all here today, why don't Mr. Yang talk to us?"

These people couldn't believe that Yang Feng would buy something ordinary.

Yang Feng was helpless and said: "You can wait, I will auction that item at the auction next month."

He needs cash flow now. The bronze tripod has no special value except for a little bit of spiritual energy.

So Yang Feng bought it to cash out.

What he said made several people hopeful, and they quickly said: "It is indeed a valuable thing. Since it is not convenient for Mr. Yang to tell, how about revealing the price?"

"Yes, we also want to know what level this is."

Another person looked at Yang Feng expectantly.

Although no one said it directly.

But everyone knows that Yang Feng is now No. 1 in the antiques circle.

He is an uncrowned king.

No one would declare this to the outside world because Yang Feng is too young.

But as long as Yang Feng is present, his opinion is the most important of all.

Seeing that so many people were curious, Yang Feng could only say: "The value should be more than [-] million, and everyone is welcome to attend."

"Three hundred million!?"

Several people were shocked.

There are only a few people who can afford such a level of purchase.

Only big families and top entrepreneurs can be interested.

Yang Feng smiled and said nothing more to everyone.

But no one asked any more questions.

After discussing here for a while, it seemed to be an exchange meeting.

Several people had their own business and left here.

But Yang Feng did not go out.

He was familiar with Sein Fei, so naturally he didn't need to be too polite.

After Song Fei sent Wu Mingze and others away, they returned to the back hall.

Seeing that Yang Feng was still making tea for him, he smiled and said, "Mr. Yang, do you want to eat something?"

"You're in charge of the food, so you can just get some abalone and bird's nests. I'm not a picky eater."

Yang Feng answered easily.

Because it was already evening.

Song Fei smiled, motioned to his men to make arrangements, and then sat down next to Yang Feng.

After a moment of silence, he said: "Thank you, Mr. Yang."

"no need thank me?"

"Thank you for not exposing me just now."

Seinfeld had figured it out a long time ago.

Yang Feng should have noticed something strange about this Yuan Dynasty blue and white porcelain, but he did not say it in public.

"Not just because of you, but also because there were so many people here just now. If I had to say that it was a fake, I'm afraid they wouldn't be able to bear it."

Yang Feng said.

Sein Fei nodded and said, "Mr. Yang is indeed very thoughtful."

"But to be honest, this thing of yours is a bit too amazing. If it weren't for the extremely subtle differences in the overall structure, I wouldn't be able to tell."

Yang Feng said.

Sein Fei nodded and said, "This is our finished product and what we are going to use. I know I may not be able to hide it from Mr. Yang, but I think it's enough to hide it from other people."

"I'm actually still curious, what on earth are you going to use this for?"

Yang Feng was a little strange.

Song Fei looked at Yang Feng and said, "If Mr. Yang really wants to know, I can tell you. In fact, this is not a secret in the first place."

"Oh?"

Yang Feng became interested.

Seinfeld took the bottle over and then said: "Mr. Yang should know that organizations and big families all over the world are now searching for antiques with spiritual energy."

"I know, it's for making dragon-inducing aura. But I think in the end, the big fish will eat the small fish. I'm afraid only a few people can actually make it."

Yang Feng knew that it was still just the period of collecting antiques.

After a while, it should be a reshuffle period.

At that time, big fish will come out to eat those families or organizations that have no strength, and only a few players will be left in the end.

Sein Fei nodded and said: "Yes, but after the spiritual energy is extracted, the antiques will eventually turn into decay due to the loss of spiritual energy support."

"I asked you before if there is a way to extract the spiritual energy without destroying it."

"That's impossible to do, because antiques with spiritual energy have already used those spiritual energy as blood and structure to support its preservation. Once the spiritual energy is slightly loosened, it will destroy the original structure and eventually become a A pile of rubbish.”

Seinfei said, and continued: "But we have found a new way to keep these things that represent our Chinese civilization alive."

"Could it be that you are talking about making these fakes?"

Yang Feng seemed to understand at this time.

Seinfeld nodded and said: "We can't avoid the disappearance of those antiques, but we can perfectly restore those things and even preserve them better and longer."

"But this one has no aura."

"We have a way to add a touch of aura to these perfectly restored things."

Seinfeld said, "This will also allow the fakes to be preserved longer."

"You seem to be thinking long term."

"Actually, these antiques are all the same, and each era has its own style. So the reason why we need Mr. Yang to help us look at them is because we need to make up for every craftsmanship loophole."

Seinfeld said with a serious expression: "These things are cultural treasures. Even if they may encounter a catastrophe this time, they should not disappear like this. This is my mission."

"..."

Yang Feng was a little silent.