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

When Han Yunfu mentioned this, he quickly asked: "Mr. Yang, you must have been invited to the treasure appraisal conference, right?"

"It seems that there was indeed an invitation letter for me before."

Yang Feng nodded.

Han Yunfu nodded immediately and said: "The treasure appraisal conference will start tomorrow. There will be a competition then. After unanimous discussion, we hope that Mr. Yang can be a judge."

As soon as this word comes out.

Before Yang Feng spoke, the expressions of those present had changed.

Even Wu De, who was paralyzed on the ground, raised his head in disbelief.

Han Yunfu, who is he?

That was the leading figure in Jiangcheng’s antique world.

But now he is so humble to a young man, and even invites him to participate as a judge in the treasure appraisal competition! ?

It was an influential conference across the country.

Everyone present had never heard of it.

But Yang Feng listened and politely refused: "Mr. Han, I'm afraid I'm not qualified for this."

"Mr. Yang, this is..."

"I don't like to appear in public, so naturally I can't be this judge. If Mr. Han needs my help in appraising anything, I'm bound to do it, but I'm really not qualified for this job."

Yang Feng looked apologetic.

Han Yunfu understood after hearing this.

"In that case, I won't force it, but Mr. Yang must be there for tomorrow's treasure appraisal conference. There will also be TV stations from the province coming to film the program. It can be regarded as the most important event in our Jiangcheng."

Han Yunfu attaches great importance to this treasure appraisal conference.

Not to mention him, even the entire Jiangcheng antique circle is proud of this treasure appraisal conference.

It is also because of this that the antique circle in Jiangcheng is very prestigious in the country.

The two were talking here, and then Yang Feng asked Han Yunfu to leave first.

After he left, Yang Feng came back to his senses and looked at the man standing next to him.

He has been looking at himself since just now.

The man also knew that Yang Feng was the one who could save his mother now.

He was the one who spoke upright just now to prevent himself from being deceived.

Yang Feng looked at the blue and white porcelain and said: "This thing should be inherited from your family. I shouldn't buy it, but since you need money, I can give you a sum of money to save your mother."

"Really...really?!"

The man was in disbelief.

He didn't expect to meet such a good person when he went out.

After a moment, he was seen quickly kneeling on the ground.

Yang Feng had quick eyesight and quick hands. He grabbed his arm and said, "If you kneel down, I won't give you a penny."

"Yes, yes, I...I won't kneel anymore..."

The man stood up quickly.

Yang Feng laughed, asked him to take a shabby bank card, then put 30 into it, and finally walked out with Zhao Zhuwei.

But just when he walked out of the door, the man quickly caught up and said: "Mr. Yang, my name is Qi Haichang, and my family lives in Lian Village. I...my household number is No. 15, and I will definitely make money." I gave it back to you..."

"I know, I will look for you in the future. Go back to the hospital quickly."

Yang Feng smiled, waved and left here.

Qi Haichang stared blankly at Yang Feng who left, then realized what he was doing and quickly packed his things and headed back to the hospital.

After Yang Feng and Zhao Zhuwei left here.

In the antique city, I bought two more antiques.

One of them was also blue and white porcelain, but the quality was not that good, so I bought it for only 60 yuan.

The other one has a great background.

The boss said it was a painting by Tang Bohu from the Ming Dynasty, and he bought it from an auction.

It's a pity that the preservation is not good, and some places are blurred, but its value is still extremely high.

Yang Feng finally bought the painting for 300 million.

After receiving these two good things, Yang Feng and Zhao Zhuwei headed back home.

When I waited outside, I saw that the store just now was closed.

It must have been investigated by the market supervision here.

Yang Feng hated it in his heart.

However, Zhao Zhuwei saw the clues at this time and said with a smile: "I suddenly remembered that you were cheated by someone before when you were selling jade? It was the one at the auction that day!"

"That was just a momentary misstep."

Yang Feng's face turned red with embarrassment.

Zhao Zhuwei, however, was holding Yang Feng's pigtails in her hands, and said proudly: "Hey, am I the only one who knows about this?"

"Yes, can we go home?"

"Ok!"

Zhao Zhuwei seemed to be in a good mood for a while.

Yang Feng couldn't figure out her brain circuit.

But if my sister returns to Jiangcheng in two days, they probably have something in common.

back home.

Zhao Zhuwei had to go for a job interview in the afternoon and did not harass Yang Feng again.

Yang Feng took advantage of this time to close the doors and windows.

in the hall.

Very quiet.

Yang Feng took out the blue and white porcelain he had purchased for 60 yuan and placed it on the ground. He followed suit and meditated on the ground.

This blue and white porcelain is from the official kiln of the Yuan Dynasty, and its quality is not particularly good.

He began to concentrate his spiritual power in his eyes according to what he said before about the 'rejuvenation' technique.

Then, he saw a stream of spiritual power flowing out of his eyes, constantly wrapping around the blue and white porcelain.

At this moment, Yang Feng seemed to feel that time had stopped at this moment, and all he could see was the shabby blue and white porcelain.

But what Yang Feng didn't expect was.

This blue and white porcelain vase began to change little by little as it was surrounded by spiritual power.

The previous blue and white porcelain had only very simple patterns on its body.

But as time passes little by little.

It seems that nature is beginning to carve on it, and the lines of a picture continue to appear.

And the gaps that were originally damaged were constantly being restored at this time.

This kind of restoration does not make the bottle brand new, but restores it to the most perfect peak of this era.

This can be seen.

If this kind of pupil technique is used to heal people, it will not give them eternal life, it can only make them healthier.

But for Yang Feng, it was just enough. After all, if he could turn the antiques into something brand new, then he would really be finished.

I don't know how much time has passed.

The sky outside has turned completely dark.

Yang Feng's pupil technique stopped at this time.

The blue and white porcelain in front of me also changed its appearance at this time.

The glaze and bottom of the bottle, which were originally somewhat damaged, have been restored to perfect condition at this time.

The color on the bottle has completely changed.

What was originally just simple colors turned into a complete painting at this time.

In the painting, in addition to some flowers that are very characteristic of the times, there are also extremely delicate cloud and dragon patterns.

Such complex cloud and dragon pattern layout and craftsmanship, coupled with perfect preservation.

The value is immeasurable.

Yang Feng was ecstatic and used his eyes to evaluate the price again.

Until he saw the light from the blue and white porcelain.

"At least 6000 million!"

Yang Feng himself felt incredible.

Something I bought for 60 yuan will appreciate hundreds of times in value!