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Super Connoisseur - Chapter 906

Published at 16th of February 2022 08:03:37 AM


Chapter 906

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Wang Yu seemed unwilling and muttered, "don't you rub fire in your heart? I can't swallow it anyway. I believe brother Feng has a fire in his heart like me." Wang Yu got up and went to the back balcony.

Deng Liang was a little worried when he saw Wang Yu like this. Deng Liang took out a cigarette from his pocket and handed it to Wang Yu. He also touched one and lit it. The two smoked in the back. No one spoke. They were all thinking about the same thing.

After smoking a cigarette, Deng Liang patted Wang Yu on the shoulder. "I know your mood. In fact, our brothers think the same, but now the situation is different. Don't get angry and wait." Wang Yu nodded and followed Deng Liang into the room.

Before Huang Weiwei finished painting, they sat down on the sofa. No one spoke again. Each other thought about their own thoughts. As time passed, Liu San felt a burst of fatigue and could no longer control it. He sat there nodding his head, like a chicken pecking rice.

Wang Yu didn't call him either. He was stunned and asked him to lean back to sleep more comfortably. Before long, Zhang Feng said excitedly, "I know. It's a treasure map."

Everyone was surprised. Treasure map? Even Liu San was awakened from his sleep by Zhang Feng's voice. He rubbed his bleary eyes and asked, "what treasure, where is it?"

Zhang Feng called them over and analyzed them. "You see, as Weiwei said, foreigners are used to using abbreviations instead of words, so let's assume that all of them are abbreviations."

Zhang Feng pointed to the thicker letters at the top of the map and said, "these abbreviations represent China, but we don't have them in the back, but it's estimated that we won't specify which province they are."

"Look here again. The marked Au is gold and D is diamond. The rest of the information is obscure, but you can see that there are viruses here and jungle landform here." Zhang Feng's analysis is very detailed.

"It's a pity that we still lack one, otherwise we will go further from the truth." Zhang Feng was a little annoyed. He didn't know where the third map was.

"Weiwei, how long will it take you?" Zhang Feng can only place her hope on Huang Weiwei. If she can repair the third missing map through the computer, they will have hope to solve the mystery.

Huang Weiwei took a sip of coffee and said, "I'm in a hurry. It's probably late at night. Go and have a rest first." she didn't want a group of old men to stare at her painting all night.

Zhang Feng nodded, "let's all go and have a rest first, otherwise it's no use sitting here. Weiwei worked hard for you." Zhang Feng also went back. As soon as they stayed, they couldn't help, so they went back to the house to have a rest.

Huang Weiwei was left alone on the sofa, with a map spread on the coffee table in front of her. Huang Weiwei dimmed the lights of the living room, and the computer and electronic screen light shone on her face. She painted very seriously. The noisy living room suddenly quieted down, and Huang Weiwei painted faster.

After Zhang Feng returned home, he always had some regrets. He couldn't care what time it was now. He directly took the phone and called Su Ming. After ringing for a long time, the other party yawned and answered the phone, "hello? Who is it? It's so late." Zhang Feng replied, "it's me." Zhang Feng thought about how this person answered the phone without looking at the caller's name.

Su Ming heard Zhang Feng's voice and woke up half asleep. Zhang Feng seldom called him so late. What's the matter, or is there something wrong with the purple gold box, "you say, I'm listening. What's the matter?"

When Zhang Feng heard Su Ming ask, he was also a little embarrassed. Indeed, when he called suddenly so late, everyone would think there was something wrong, but he replied, "why do I have to get something when I call you? I can't call if I'm ok."

Su Ming couldn't laugh or cry when he heard this. He was singing in the middle of the night. He had something to say. Why did he delay his sleep if he had nothing to do? He was about to answer. He heard Zhang Feng say, "my purple gold box should still be there. You think of a way to help me find it. I'll send the picture to your mobile phone later. As long as there is news, you have to get it at all costs."

Su Ming woke up from his drowsiness. As expected, it had something to do with the purple gold box. He hurriedly asked, "what's the matter? What's the treasure in it? Look, five million things are really right. When will you bring them to open my eyes? The man's small leaves are 500000. You don't lose money." Su Ming snapped.

Before he could finish, Zhang Feng "pa" hung up the phone, then picked up his mobile phone and took some photos of the purple gold box and sent them to Su Ming. Su Ming was saying that he was interested. Suddenly there was a voice of "du... Du... Du" on the phone, and Su Ming was dumbfounded with the phone on the spot.

All these people are just talking about themselves. If they don't let people talk, they just hang up the phone. Is there no basic politeness? At this time, when the mobile phone shakes, they receive a multimedia message. Click to open it. It is the photo of the purple gold box sent by Zhang Feng.

Complaining belongs to complaining. The work ordered by the big boss has to be done tomorrow. Thinking of Su Ming, he turned the voice of his mobile phone to the minimum, fell into bed and continued to sleep.

Zhang Feng sent Su Ming photos and walked back and forth in his study. He was just like this. If there was any problem, he must find out before he was willing to give up. If he didn't get the map together, he would always think about it in his heart, as if there was something unfinished.

But maybe this is a broken copy. If the map has been brought back abroad, he will never be able to get it together. At the thought of these, Zhang Feng can't help but feel a little anxious.

He took out the thing like a key and looked carefully to see if he could find any clues, but there was nothing else except a bead in it. Zhang Feng was afraid of missing any clues. He took a magnifying glass and looked carefully from top to bottom, left to right for several times, but there was really nothing.

Zhang Feng gave up and threw the things into the drawer directly after they were received in the small cloth bag. It's strange why there is only one box with this thing, but not in the other box. Is there only one thing.

Thinking of this, Zhang Feng picked up the phone and made another call. The other party answered the phone very quickly. It seems that he hasn't fallen asleep, but his voice is a little tired. The other party saw that it was Zhang Feng, and soon connected. He opened his mouth before Zhang Feng spoke: "Oh. It's rare. Young master Zhang took the initiative to call me. It shouldn't be because he didn't collect money to ask me for an account in the morning." it's he Xuan.

Zhang Feng was not in the mood to tease him. He asked directly, "did you know the origin of the purple gold box you gave me last time?" he Xuan was obviously confused by Zhang Feng, "the origin, what origin, wasn't it taken at the auction. Weren't you there at that time."

"I'm not asking where you took it. I mean, who took it out, who came from, and where he got it. I want to know these news." Zhang Feng said anxiously. He Xuan obviously didn't respond. Zhang summit asked him these things.

There are rules in the antique industry. You don't ask where you came from or force you to buy or sell things at the auction. You can buy them when you see them, and you don't care who your family is. These materials are confidential. Just like when you get a thing and sell it in the store, the store won't tell you where it came from.

At least Zhang Feng is also an elder in the antique industry. How could he suddenly ask he Xuan such a question? He Xuan didn't return to his mind for a long time. As soon as Zhang Feng looked at the phone, he didn't hang up. He was still on the phone. Why didn't he talk, "Hey, ask you something."

He Xuan hurriedly replied, "listen, young master Zhang, I don't want me to remind you of your identity and status in the antique industry. No one will reveal the business information. I don't know how to answer you when you ask."

"You're different. Don't you have a special relationship with their family? In this way, you can help me find out. You don't have to worry about the rest. Just tell me who the last family is, and I'll handle the rest by myself." Zhang Feng thought that he Xuan could only ask for the news. However, he had to spend some time.

After all, the holder of the club is also one of the best in the antique industry. Obviously, everyone is still friends. It's hard to say if Zhang Feng breaks the rules that he knowingly violates. However, he Xuan is different. His family's snobbery and the identity of the second ancestor of a half pull Antique lover make it much more convenient to do such things.

When he Xuan heard Zhang Feng's unreasonable request, his mind turned quickly. "It's not that I can't ask for you, but what's the advantage of me? You don't take me with you if you have fun. I don't want to ask for you too much."

He Xuan is obviously trying to adjust Zhang Feng's appetite. He won't give up so easily. His intuition tells him that there are interesting things in the purple gold box.

Zhang Feng couldn't put it off when he saw this. He said directly, "when you bring the news to me, I'll tell you. You can consider taking you to play together and see your performance. Wait for your good news." after that, Zhang Feng hung up the phone. He Xuan, like Su Ming, was full of incomprehension. Why is this person like this.

Jiang is still old and spicy. How can Zhang Feng be led by the nose? Are you kidding? Take him to play with him. Is Zhang Feng going to take him to the desert, the jungle and come back with a narrow escape? Why doesn't he chop him and throw him into the river? He is the only eldest grandson of the he family. How many hairs have been counted when he goes out.

Zhang Feng saw that the downstairs opposite was still lit, and Huang Weiwei was still busy. Zhang Feng didn't mean to go over again. He walked to the balcony to calm his mood.

Frankly speaking, Zhang Feng was excited when he found that it was a map marked with gold and diamonds. He had not felt this palpitation for a long time. At the same time, he was worried. It was completely different whether he wanted to complete it or whether he would follow the treasure map.

He knew that Wang Yu was as excited as he was when he looked at him as if he needed to complete the treasure map, but what he didn't know was that Zhang Feng didn't think about whether to find it next.

Zhang Feng is worried. He can't go away as before. Last time he went to the desert, he didn't get any hair. He also lost his soldiers. This has always haunted Zhang Feng and couldn't forgive himself for a long time.

He attributed Jiang Xiong's sacrifice entirely to himself. He felt sorry for Jiang Xiong and everyone. That time, everyone escaped from death and spent so much human and financial resources. There was no harvest. If he wanted to take a risk this time, he had not thought well.

If he were alone, he would have no problem at all, but now Zheng Huyan is looking forward to getting married, and Wang Yu and Deng Liang are doing well in the company.

Although he knew that the three of them insisted on exercising every day, so that one day Zhang Feng would start again, so that they could enter the state at any time, according to the map, it seemed to be a rainforest. No one among them had sufficient experience in this terrain. It would be easy to get in at that time, but I'm afraid it would be difficult to get out.




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