Chapter 9 I didn’t ask you to believe it

Lu Fei once again took one look at the Zigang card buried in Chen Xiang's chest and reluctantly prepared to leave.

At this moment, Lu Fei was in an unprecedented state of confusion. There was nothing more painful than having the baby right in front of him but being unable to do anything about it.

Lu Fei had just taken two steps when he was caught tightly by Chen Xiang who was chasing him.

Lu Fei looked helpless.

"Sister, what else do you want?"

"Okay, please, can you let me go?"

Chen Xiang held the Zigang card in both hands and smiled sweetly.

"Sir, I don't mean anything else." .??.

"Thank you for saving me. If it hadn't been for you, I would have been in trouble."

"This pendant is for you, just treat it as..."

"ah!"

Before Chen Xiang finished speaking, the pendant had already fallen into Lu Fei's hands.

As for what Chen Xiang was going to say later, Lu Fei had no intention of listening.

There was no way, Lu Zigang's pendant was too attractive to Lu Fei.

Lu Fei was filled with excitement after receiving the pendant, and the shadow caused by Chen Xiang disappeared instantly.

Then, Lu Fei also realized that he was rude, scratched his head and smiled awkwardly.

"hey-hey!"

"Sorry, I'm too impatient."

"It's not too late for you to regret it now. This is the Hetian Qingyu hollow Guanyin pendant made by Lu Zigang himself. It is a rare and unique treasure in the world."

"If we take action, it will definitely exceed nine figures."

Chen Xiang's smile was even more embarrassing than Lu Fei's, and she complained secretly in her heart.

What else do I regret? The things are already in your hands, okay?

"No regrets!"

"You saved my life. My life is worth more than this pendant."

When Chen Xiang said this, Lu Fei's anxious heart finally dropped.

"Chen Xiang, right? You made the wisest choice."

"Don't worry, I don't want this pendant for you in vain. I will make a magic weapon for you to protect yourself later."

"I hope everything goes smoothly for you and success comes soon."

Chen Xiang didn't take Lu Fei's words to heart at all.

The young man in front of me does have some abilities, but making magic weapons is a bit fanciful.

Chen Xiang comes from a wealthy family and is no stranger to magical weapons. It is not difficult for him to hire a magical weapon to protect himself.

But when it comes to making magic weapons, there are only a handful of capable eminent monks in China.

As for Lu Fei, who was in his early twenties and still a secular person, if he were to say that he could make magic weapons, he would not believe it even if he killed himself.

Regardless of whether Chen Xiangxiang believed it or not, Lu Fei couldn't wait any longer.

I ran to the sports brand store nearby and bought a big bag, and packed the paintings on the tricycle and the branch.

He took Chen Xiang's arm and stuffed her into the passenger seat of the Cayenne, then got into the driver's seat.

"How about I drive it?" Chen Xiang said.

"Haha, I want to live for two more years."

"you"

Chen Xiang pouted and looked unhappy, but finally chose to compromise.

"The start button is here."

"I know, just sit tight and fasten your seat belt."

Lu Fei said, started the engine, put the gear in gear, turned the direction in one go, turned around at the intersection ahead and headed straight for the Antique City.

Chen Xiang was completely speechless. It was incredible that a young man who collected rags was so familiar with his imported Cayenne.

However, from the beginning, Lu Fei's performance refreshed Chen Xiang's knowledge all the time. It seemed that there was nothing surprising about being able to drive the Cayenne so skillfully.

Chen Xiang summarized it, and the final result was that this young man was quite extraordinary.

Lu Fei saw a scene of excitement when he drove past the intersection.

Two groups of people were fighting at the entrance of China Construction Bank on the right side of the road.

The victims were Yan Yonghui and his two younger brothers whom he had just spared.

The ones who were beaten were none other than Zhao Wu and Han Zhiyu.

The three of them lay on the ground holding their heads and wailing, while Yan Yonghui and the others beat him more and more fiercely.

Lu Fei gloated and smiled, then slammed the accelerator and drove away.

Bianliang City, the ancient capital of the Eight Dynasties, is indispensable for its cultural heritage. There are five antique cities here alone.

Lu Fei took Chen Xiang to the nearest Xiaonanmen Antique City.

Lu Fei led Chen Xiang through the antique city covering an area of ​​30 acres, and the latter was ashamed and angry.

I am so ashamed that this is the first time in my life that a boy has held my hand.

What makes him angry is that the guy holding his hand seems not to be thinking about him at all, and his eyes are constantly looking around at the retail investors on both sides.

Suddenly Lu Fei squatted down in front of a stall selling broken porcelain pieces.

Playing with antique porcelain pieces is a new thing that has only emerged in recent years.

Complete antiques are unaffordable, but fragments are affordable and accessible to everyone.

Buy a few pieces of broken porcelain from the Tang, Song, Yuan, Ming and Qing dynasties and sink them into the fish tank to instantly improve your look.

Antique porcelain pieces are polished and made into bracelets, which are not afraid of scratches or sweat stains, and are colorful and dazzling.

An ingenious little girl in Porcelain City made antique fragments into small decorations of various shapes and sold them through online live broadcasts, which became popular all over the country and made a lot of money.

As soon as someone made money, others started to follow suit. Slowly, selling broken porcelain pieces became a rising industry, which can be seen in almost every antique market.

As for the source of goods, that's not even a problem.

There are garbage pits for discarded porcelain pieces from official kilns and private kilns of various dynasties, porcelain fished from the sea, and there are countless Yellow River porcelains, and the prices vary depending on the goods.

Lu Fei lit a cigarette and squatted down to look at it and ask the stall owner.

"Boss, how do you sell porcelain tiles?"

The middle-aged stall owner was obviously not interested in Lu Fei's attire, so he just said a few perfunctory words.

"Five pieces of porcelain from the sea, yellow

Eight pieces of river porcelain, fifteen pieces of folk kiln and twenty pieces of official kiln. "

Lu Fei randomly selected six pieces of blue and white porcelain from the official kiln, and after some haggling, handed the boss a hundred yuan to seal the deal.

Chen Xiang was very puzzled by Lu Fei's behavior of buying fragments, and asked in a low voice while being led by Lu Fei.

"What's the use of buying broken porcelain pieces?"

Lu Fei said without looking back.

"This is a rare product, it would be a shame to waste it."

"Are those porcelain pieces a complete utensil?"

"Um!"

"But it's broken?"

"Once it's repaired, it's a complete device."

"Even if it's repaired, it's still a broken weapon. It can't be called a complete weapon at all?"

Lu Fei turned back and smiled at Chen Xiang.

"The items repaired by my hands are complete, and no one can find any flaws."

"It's impossible, I don't believe it!"

Chen Xiang has seen many works by top restoration masters. Even if the restoration is perfect, flaws can still be found, so she questions Lu Fei's rhetoric.

Arriving in front of Wenbaozhai, the largest store in the antique city, Lu Fei stood still and turned around and said.

"I didn't ask you to believe it."

"you"

Lu Fei's attitude made Chen Xiang very unhappy and stamped his feet in protest. Lu Fei ignored him and took Chen Xiang one step closer to Wenbaozhai.

Wenbaozhai is very large, covering an area of ​​two hundred square meters.

There are six oversized antique shelves and eight counters, including epigraphy, calligraphy and painting, bronze porcelain, jadeite, antiques, stamps and coins.

Unfortunately, except for a few pieces of junk porcelain from the Guangxu period, 99% of them are fakes.

There is also a jade processing studio in the southeast corner, which is rare in Zhongzhou and can be regarded as the owner's originality.

Lu Fei also unexpectedly saw an acquaintance, Gao Henian, the big boss of the Cultural Protection Bureau.