Actually, if you want to say that Li Chufeng did something wrong, it is not. Antiques are like this. Everyone depends on their eyesight to make a living. Besides, Li Chufeng didn't even say a lie, but it was just a reservation. Strictly speaking, it was not a fraud at all.

Pei Miao just felt that Li Chufeng was a little deep-minded.

Moreover, Pei Miao felt that it was inappropriate for him to do this. After all, today is the day of Zhang Yanghe’s wedding. On such occasions, it is inappropriate to exchange a painting from the Qing Dynasty for Mr. Hong’s famous painting worth tens of millions at such an occasion. Once it is exposed, wouldn’t it embarrassing to Zhang Yanghe?

Pei Miao asked himself, if it were him, he would never have been greedy for Mr. Hong's painting. Instead, he happily told Mr. Hong that this was Qiu Ying's painting and suggested that he go to an authoritative person to verify it.

A group of men sat together and chatted, and they had to smoke. Zhang Yanghe's nephew Jia Xiangping took out a box of soft flower and handed a cigarette to everyone on the table. Even if it was someone who didn't smoke, he said enthusiastically: "Hold it, this is my uncle's happy cigarette, please share the joy."

All the words are said to be true, and those who don’t smoke can only accept it.

Everyone was sucking the clouds and continuing to chat. After a while, the private room became smoky. Pei Miao decided to quit smoking, so he naturally didn't want to smoke second-hand smoke. He walked to the window and opened it. Fresh air came to his face, which was very comfortable.

Li Chufeng also walked over and stood by the bed and breathed in fresh air.

The two looked at each other, and Li Chufeng said, "Accompanying brothers, how old is this year?"

Pei Miao said: "18-cm."

Li Chufeng was stunned for a moment and couldn't help but smile and said, "Brother Pei has a very humorous sense. I'm asking you about your age."

Pei Miao said: "It's twenty-five."

Li Chufeng nodded and said, "It's three years younger than me."

Pei Miao didn't say much.

Li Chufeng said again: "I heard from Brother Zhang just now that you are an expert in antique identification?"

Pei Miao smiled indifferently and said, "Just bragging, I can't take it seriously."

Li Chufeng said: "But I think this is not a boast. Brother Pei just saw the origin of this painting, right?"

Pei Miao was stunned when he heard this. He didn't expect that he would show up with him. After thinking about it, he decided to continue to pretend to be confused and said, "What do you mean by this? Isn't that a fake painting?"

"Oh? Didn't Brother Pei see it?" Li Chufeng raised her eyebrows and whispered, "That's a famous painting, Qiu Ying's painting, which is priceless. If you take it to my antique shop, it will be a little hype and sell it for hundreds of millions."

Pei Miao decided to pretend to the end, with a look of surprise on his face, and lowered his voice and said, "So expensive?"

Li Chufeng raised her eyebrows again and said, "Yes, it's a pity that I could have picked up a big leak and was intercepted by you."

"That's really sorry." Pei Miao smiled apologetically, then changed his tone and said, "But today is the day for Boss He to have a happy day. You are here to pick up his friend's paintings. If the incident happened, I'm afraid he will involve Boss He."

Li Chufeng said: "I don't agree with this. Business is business, favors are favors. The so-called injustice has its own debts. If I pick up this painting by Mr. Hong, he will find it and hold a grudge against me. There is no need to take the anger of Grandpa Zhang. If he can't do it, it means that this person is not worthy of being Grandpa Zhang's friend. Even if he has broken off contact with Grandpa Zhang, it doesn't matter."

Pei Miao was speechless for a moment. Suddenly, he felt that Li Chufeng was like the protagonist in the novel, with a halo, and anything he said was convincing.

I originally disagree with Li Chufeng's behavior that he had planned to find a bargain just now, but after hearing what he said, Pei Miao felt that what he said was reasonable.

Pei Miao could only laugh dryly and said, "Maybe."

Li Chufeng seemed to be quite interested in Pei Miao, so she asked, "Brother Pei, you are so young, and you have such high skills in antique appreciation. Do you like to collect antiques or do antique business?"

Pei Miao said: "I opened a small antique shop with my friends, and I usually collect some gadgets."

"I'll just say it." Li Chufeng asked with a smile, "What's your antique shop called? Where is it? If you have time, you can go to your shop and you might even get a hole."

Pei Miao said: "Welcome to find the bargain. My store is called Jubaozhai, and it is in Chaotiangong Antique Market..."

"You opened Jubaozhai?" Li Chufeng exclaimed.

After arguing, the others turned to look over. Li Chufeng hurriedly smiled at them apologetically and said, "Sorry, the voice is a little louder, you can continue to chat."

Zhang Cheng got up and walked over and said, "Are you talking about Jubaozhai?"

Li Chufeng asked, "Is Jubaozhai really opened by Pei Miao?"

Zhang Cheng nodded: "Yes, it was Pei Miao who opened it. I can testify to this."

"Testimation is too exaggerated." Pei Miao smiled indifferently and said, "It was my friend who joined forces with me. In fact, I only contributed the funds. My friend is responsible for the usual management work."

Li Chufeng said: "I have wanted to go to Jubaozhai for a long time, but I have never had the opportunity to leave Jinling. This time I came to attend the wedding banquet, just to go to Jubaozhai for a walk in Jinling. It is said that the store has many rare treasures, and many of them do not even have my museum. Are these real?"

Pei Miao nodded: "There are some treasures that are only for exhibitions and not for sale."

Li Chufeng hurriedly asked, "Is there really a blue brush in Ru kiln washing?"

Pei Miao nodded again: "Yes."

Li Chufeng said excitedly: "Then I will go and have a look tomorrow, and I must go and have a look."

Pei Miao smiled and said, "It's very welcome."

At this time, a young beauty walked into the private room in a bridesmaid suit. As soon as she came in, she looked disgusted and shouted: "Oh my God, you are going to ignite the house with such a big cigarette?"

Zhang Cheng hurriedly ran over and said as if seeking credit: "It's not that I'm the one who's been to, it has nothing to do with me."

The beauty gave him a blank look and said, "I came here because my aunt wanted to ask, is there anyone else in the family here besides you?"

Zhang Cheng spread his hands and said, "Grandpa has ordered, how dare the rest of the family come?"

The beauty said: "Actually, my aunt just wants to know if her grandfather and grandma have come. This is what she cares most about."

Zhang Cheng sighed helplessly and shook his head, "Grandpa didn't come, grandma probably won't come, so grandma won't come."

Pei Miao suddenly came over and asked, "Zhang Cheng, is this your girlfriend?"

Zhang Cheng nodded with a smile: "Yes, my girlfriend Xue Yue, Xue Yue, this is what my friend Pei Miao, I mentioned to you."

Xue Yue smiled politely at Pei Miao: "Hello."

"Hello." Pei Miao also smiled politely and said, "Go and tell her aunt not to care too much. Today is her wedding day. You should be happier. When the child is born and the grandson comes home, even if her parents don't give her face, they have to give her face."

Xue Yue thought about it and nodded, "That's the reason."

Suddenly, she asked again: "Zhang Cheng, is your teacher not from a good family? He chose such a small restaurant and got married for a few thousand yuan?"

Zhang Cheng said: "What you said is, Isn't it good to keep the money for life in the future? And it was said by my aunt. Everything is simple, just one or two tables of guests. Do you have to get it to a star hotel to do it?"

At this time, Mr. Hong and a middle-aged man in his forties came over. The middle-aged man in his forties smiled and said, "Old Zhang is not poor. The Housing Administration Bureau once proposed to exchange five houses in the city center with him, but he didn't change them. Moreover, there are many antiques in his house. If you don't want to say less, it's okay to have a million dollars."

Mr. Hong said: "Zhang Yanghe joined our Calligraphy and Painting Association two years ago and his reputation has grown. Now he asks him for a painting, and he doesn't have to speak without saying anything less than 50,000."

Pei Miao sighed in his heart when he heard this: "Fifty thousand? Mr. Zhang's Chinese painting level has long been at the top of Chinese painting. Even if he wants to get a picture of 500,000, he will make a lot of money. After Zhang Yanghe traveled, he doesn't know how many times the value of his paintings will increase."

Of course, such words must not be said. If you curse someone on the wedding day, even if the host doesn't care, other guests will probably think that Pei Miao is Erwuzi.

But there is indeed such a law in the calligraphy and painting world. Once a well-known calligrapher and painter die, his works will increase in value. If you add a person who is interested in it, you can turn from the ground to the cloud. This is not an exaggeration.

Xue Yue nodded and said, "That's good. Drawing a few paintings a year is enough to support my aunt and children."

At this time, Jia Xiangping smiled and said, "My uncle earns money, and it is absolutely fine to support his wife and children. He was just emptying his family's fortune by his previous son. Zhang Cheng knew about this."

Zhang Cheng also smiled and said, "Don't worry, my teacher is absolutely reliable, and there will be no financial problems."

"That's good." Xue Yue nodded and said, "I'll leave first, you... please don't smoke a little cigarette. The bride will come over later. The room is smoky. How can the bride stay?"

"Now open the window to disperse the smoke." Jia Xiangping ran to the bed and opened all three windows in the private room for ventilation.

Zhang Cheng sent Xue Yue out, and the others returned to the table to continue chatting. Several guests came one after another. It was about to be the dinner time, so everyone took out their own gifts and asked each other what the others gave.

Li Chufeng called the driver downstairs to send the gifts. Pei Miao also called her beautiful secretary to send the paintings. Who is his beautiful secretary? Of course, it is Hou Lanhua.

As soon as Hou Lanhua appeared, it caused quite a lot of exclamations. Everyone thought Hou Lanhua was Pei Miao's girlfriend. Zhang Cheng even stepped forward to say hello: "Hello, sister-in-law, my name is Zhang Cheng, and I am Pei Miao's friend..."

Hou Lanhua was confused for a moment. Pei Miao stepped forward and took the painting box from Hou Lanhua's hand and said, "This is not your sister-in-law, this is my secretary."

"Secretary?" Zhang Cheng was stunned for a moment and smiled, "Is there any difference?"

Pei Miao said: "Don't mess with each other randomly, you're just a secretary."

"I don't believe it." Zhang Cheng said, "If you have the ability, please let her go downstairs and stay. You are not allowed to attend this dinner."

Pei Miao immediately said to Hou Lanhua, "You go downstairs and stay in the car. If you are hungry, order takeout yourself. You can be reimbursed within 50 yuan."

"Okay." Hou Lanhua responded softly and turned around and left.

Zhang Cheng was stunned now and really let her go. He seemed to be not a girlfriend. If he were a girlfriend, he would not be a big fuss.

Even Li Chufeng smiled and said, "Brother Pei just asked her to be a secretary when facing such a superb beauty. This determination is really amazing."

Pei Miao smiled lightly and said, "Why don't I feel like I'm praising me when I hear this?"

Li Chufeng laughed and said, "It's definitely a praising you. There's no other meaning, don't think too much."

Having talked about the perfect female topic, Zhang Cheng approached Pei Miao and looked at the painting box in his hand, and asked, "The painting you gave me too?"

Pei Miao said: "He is always a painter, and it is most suitable to give paintings. Look at everyone, more than half of the people give paintings."

Zhang Cheng said: "I didn't send a painting, I gave it..."

He suddenly leaned into Pei Miao's ear and whispered: "My grandfather specially asked me to give me a prescription."

Pei Miao was shocked when he heard this, and looked at Zhang Cheng in surprise and asked, "The children are all pregnant, what are your grandfather thinking?"

Zhang Cheng laughed and said, "My grandfather was worried that the teacher was not because of his accurate shooting skills, but because of his good luck. This house nourishes energy and is a prescription for warm and nourishing diet therapy, which is good for the body."

Pei Miao nodded and said, "I have a friend..."

Zhang Cheng suddenly covered his mouth and laughed when he heard this.

Pei Miao asked in surprise: "Why are you laughing at?"

Zhang Cheng said: "I'm a friend out of nothing. I understand. Don't worry, I've taken the prescription on my phone. I'll send it to you."
To be continued...