Chapter 1192
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The waiter could only take the things back to the warehouse intact, and searched carefully in the warehouse. This time, he took a pair of glass vases of the Yuan Dynasty and walked forward. He carefully asked Zhang Feng, "boss, is this it?" the waiter opened the cloth and handed it to Zhang Feng.
Zhang Feng still didn't raise his eyes and shook his head. The waiter was a little confused. What's the meaning of this? You didn't even look at it and said no. can you tell the age by smelling it with your nose? Isn't this for me?
However, the waiter just said a few words in his heart. He didn't dare to say anything in front of Zhang Feng. After all, Zhang Feng is the boss, and he is only one of the boss's men. The boss is willing to let him work. He can't ignore it.
The waiter ran back to the warehouse. At the moment, he was as anxious as an ant on a hot pot. It was not easy. There was an early morning without a shopkeeper. Who knows that another Buddha was ushered in. He was really lucky.
At the moment, the waiter is close to collapse. What kind of treasure bottle does the boss want? He searched for a long time and found a pair of glass bottles from the Southern Song Dynasty. He thought it was right. It should be this. Every time the boss comes to ask for an electric box, he is nothing more than giving gifts to others. This is already very advanced.
Thinking that he could complete the task, the waiter was very excited. He hurried to the front with the glass vase, respectfully handed it to Zhang Feng, and whispered, "boss, this was in the Southern Song Dynasty, with a market value of more than two million. Let's see if it's this pair."
But after hearing this, Zhang Feng didn't even move. He still looked at the people on the street and replied, "look again." the waiter almost cried when he heard this sentence.
He carried the glass bottle to the back. At this time, Liu San hurried after him and asked, "what's the matter? Why are you looking for any bottle several times?" Liu San looked strange. This peak is not like this at ordinary times.
The waiter's face was about to cry. He said to Liu San, "I don't know. I told you well. I was about to leave. The uncle stopped me and asked me to find the bottle. Didn't you hear me? You told me how to find it."
The waiter wailed in his heart. There are so many bottles in the shop. How can he find them? Moreover, if the glazed bottles can be traced back to the Western Han Dynasty, can he find them all? I can't find it all day.
The waiter returned to the warehouse in dismay. Liu San watched the waiter slip away by Zhang Feng. In the morning, the waiter was exhausted. When Su Ming heard Zhang Feng's words, his face was full of laughter. He rushed over and asked: "Hey, don't tell me. Who else in China dares to show authentic works in the hotel? It must be loud news at that time?"
Su Ming didn't expect Zhang Feng to turn the hotel into an art level palace. There are authentic antiques in the hotel. This is something that others dare not even think about. Don't say anything else, just look at the whole domestic market. It's estimated that no second person dares to be so rich and generous.
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The waiter could only take the things back to the warehouse intact, and searched carefully in the warehouse. This time, he took a pair of glass vases of the Yuan Dynasty and walked forward. He carefully asked Zhang Feng, "boss, is this it?" the waiter opened the cloth and handed it to Zhang Feng.
Zhang Feng still didn't raise his eyes and shook his head. The waiter was a little confused. What's the meaning of this? You didn't even look at it and said no. can you tell the age by smelling it with your nose? Isn't this for me?
However, the waiter just said a few words in his heart. He didn't dare to say anything in front of Zhang Feng. After all, Zhang Feng is the boss, and he is only one of the boss's men. The boss is willing to let him work. He can't ignore it.
The waiter ran back to the warehouse. At the moment, he was as anxious as an ant on a hot pot. It was not easy. There was an early morning without a shopkeeper. Who knows that another Buddha was ushered in. He was really lucky.
At the moment, the waiter is close to collapse. What kind of treasure bottle does the boss want? He searched for a long time and found a pair of glass bottles from the Southern Song Dynasty. He thought it was right. It should be this. Every time the boss comes to ask for an electric box, he is nothing more than giving gifts to others. This is already very advanced.
Thinking that he could complete the task, the waiter was very excited. He hurried to the front with the glass vase, respectfully handed it to Zhang Feng, and whispered, "boss, this was in the Southern Song Dynasty, with a market value of more than two million. Let's see if it's this pair."
But after hearing this, Zhang Feng didn't even move. He still looked at the people on the street and replied, "look again." the waiter almost cried when he heard this sentence.
He carried the glass bottle to the back. At this time, Liu San hurried after him and asked, "what's the matter? Why are you looking for any bottle several times?" Liu San looked strange. This peak is not like this at ordinary times.
The waiter's face was about to cry. He said to Liu San, "I don't know. I told you well. I was about to leave. The uncle stopped me and asked me to find the bottle. Didn't you hear me? You told me how to find it."
The waiter wailed in his heart. There are so many bottles in the shop. How can he find them? Moreover, if the glazed bottles can be traced back to the Western Han Dynasty, can he find them all? I can't find it all day.
The waiter returned to the warehouse in dismay. Liu San watched the waiter slip away by Zhang Feng. In the morning, the waiter was exhausted. When Su Ming heard Zhang Feng's words, his face was full of laughter. He rushed over and asked: "Hey, don't tell me. Who else in China dares to show authentic works in the hotel? It must be loud news at that time?"
Su Ming didn't expect Zhang Feng to turn the hotel into an art level palace. There are authentic antiques in the hotel. This is something that others dare not even think about. Don't say anything else, just look at the whole domestic market. It's estimated that no second person dares to be so rich and generous.
The waiter could only take the things back to the warehouse intact, and searched carefully in the warehouse. This time, he took a pair of glass vases of the Yuan Dynasty and walked forward. He carefully asked Zhang Feng, "boss, is this it?" the waiter opened the cloth and handed it to Zhang Feng.Zhang Feng still didn't raise his eyes and shook his head. The waiter was a little confused. What's the meaning of this? You didn't even look at it and said no. can you tell the age by smelling it with your nose? Isn't this for me?However, the waiter just said a few words in his heart. He didn't dare to say anything in front of Zhang Feng. After all, Zhang Feng is the boss, and he is only one of the boss's men. The boss is willing to let him work. He can't ignore it.The waiter ran back to the warehouse. At the moment, he was as anxious as an ant on a hot pot. It was not easy. There was an early morning without a shopkeeper. Who knows that another Buddha was ushered in. He was really lucky.At the moment, the waiter is close to collapse. What kind of treasure bottle does the boss want? He searched for a long time and found a pair of glass bottles from the Southern Song Dynasty. He thought it was right. It should be this. Every time the boss comes to ask for an electric box, he is nothing more than giving gifts to others. This is already very advanced.Thinking that he could complete the task, the waiter was very excited. He hurried to the front with the glass vase, respectfully handed it to Zhang Feng, and whispered, "boss, this was in the Southern Song Dynasty, with a market value of more than two million. Let's see if it's this pair."But after hearing this, Zhang Feng didn't even move. He still looked at the people on the street and replied, "look again." the waiter almost cried when he heard this sentence.He carried the glass bottle to the back. At this time, Liu San hurried after him and asked, "what's the matter? Why are you looking for any bottle several times?" Liu San looked strange. This peak is not like this at ordinary times.The waiter's face was about to cry. He said to Liu San, "I don't know. I told you well. I was about to leave. The uncle stopped me and asked me to find the bottle. Didn't you hear me? You told me how to find it."The waiter wailed in his heart. There are so many bottles in the shop. How can he find them? Moreover, if the glazed bottles can be traced back to the Western Han Dynasty, can he find them all? I can't find it all day.The waiter returned to the warehouse in dismay. Liu San watched the waiter slip away by Zhang Feng. In the morning, the waiter was exhausted. When Su Ming heard Zhang Feng's words, his face was full of laughter. He rushed over and asked: "Hey, don't tell me. Who else in China dares to show authentic works in the hotel? It must be loud news at that time?"Su Ming didn't expect Zhang Feng to turn the hotel into an art level palace. There are authentic antiques in the hotel. This is something that others dare not even think about. Don't say anything else, just look at the whole domestic market. It's estimated that no second person dares to be so rich and generous.
