The wind and water of the rebirth space

Chapter 354
As long as the inner painting pot is mentioned, it means that Feng Weijing is interested in this matter!
And as long as Feng Weijing is interested in this matter, then he will have someone to wipe his ass!

that is really good!
Thanks to Miss Yan!
Yin Jinghao ran all the way, still cheering in his heart.

Seeing Yin Jinghao go downstairs, Feng Weijing said to Yan Shuiran: "Why, what else did that kid get into? You actually let you take the initiative to ask."

Yan Shuiran shook his head and said with a smile: "You underestimated Yin Jinghao. This kid, if he is lucky, let alone causing trouble, I'm afraid even good things will come to him on his own initiative!"

Yin Jinghao's face is not a face of bad luck, it is clearly a face of great luck!
This kid, bad luck can turn into good luck, I really don't know where the blessing comes from.

good thing?

Feng Weijing raised his eyebrows.

Could it be that the so-called fake interior painting pot that Yin Jinghao bought was actually a treasure?
There shouldn't be such a big reversal, right?
But Yan Shuiran has never been a person who speaks freely.

No matter what, as long as you see the inner painting pot, things will be clear at a glance.

The two smiled at each other.

Soon, Guzhai's stairs rang again.

Holding a box in his hand, Yin Jinghao ran up sweating and panting.

Obviously, what was contained in that box was the inner painting pot that he just bought yesterday.

Although he already knew that this inner painting pot was not very valuable, but Yin Jinghao still spent 600 million for it, so he still couldn't really treat it as an ordinary handicraft.

"Hey, it's here!" Yin Jinghao pointed to the box he put on the table dejectedly, "I spent 600 million on such a rotten thing, and I've been miserable for eight lifetimes. Seriously." , I still dare not tell my dad about this..."

Yan Shuiran didn't listen to his nonsense, but opened the box directly.

Yin Jinghao stopped talking immediately.

The inner-painted pot that cost Yin Jinghao 600 million also appeared in front of the three of them.

Yan Shuiran stared at the inner painting pot, his eyes flickered.

No wonder she felt that something was wrong with Yin Jinghao's face.

This inner painting pot turned out to be a magic weapon!And it is also a blessed weapon among magic weapons!

Not only that, this inner painting pot is also a blessing with rich spiritual power and extraordinary quality!

"Brother Feng, you are more familiar with antiques. From your point of view, what age do you think this inner-painted pot is?" Yan Shuiran looked up at Feng Weijing.

Yin Jinghao raised his head violently.

Could it be that this inner painting pot is not just a handicraft as his appraiser told him?
A little hope surged in Yin Jinghao's heart, and he looked at Feng Weijing expectantly.

Feng Weijing didn't expect Yan Shuiran to ask such a question suddenly, so he picked up the inner painting pot angrily.

This inner-painted pot is indeed very exquisitely made, and the three immortals of Fu, Lu, and Shou are portrayed so lifelike that it doesn't seem to be pasted with stickers at all, but carved by the craftsmen themselves.

However, this still cannot conceal the fact that this inner-painted pot is a modern work.

"If I'm not mistaken, the history of this inner-painted pot is definitely not more than 20 years. Of course, things made within 20 years can only be called handicrafts." Feng Weijing quickly saw this inner-painted pot "However, the workmanship of this inner-painted pot is really exquisite, which is not inferior to the level of official kilns in the Qing Dynasty. It is hard for me to imagine that there are still people who can have such a good craftsmanship in modern times. Moreover, there is no special inner-painted pot left. My own imprint... These performances are really abnormal."

Yan Shuiran vaguely understood.

Yin Jinghao was disappointed.

He doesn't care how good the craftsmanship of the inner-painted pot is, as long as he knows that the inner-painted pot is indeed a modern handicraft, that's enough.

No matter how exquisite a handicraft is, it is impossible to be worth the price of 600 million.

The bet between himself and Lou Zikang still has to be lost after all.

"Xiao Yin, you said you made a bet with someone?" Yan Shuiran turned around and asked.

Yin Jinghao said dejectedly: "Yes, the time is set for this afternoon. At that time, I will wander around the antique world with Lou Zikang and witness him buying an antique with the same price. Then we will put two antiques in the Compare them together and see which one has the higher actual value, and whoever wins."

Yan Shuiran frowned.

If the other party is a knowledgeable person, then she doesn't need to say anything, Yin Jinghao's bet is definitely won.Because the value of this inner painting pot as a magic weapon has already far exceeded 600 million.

But how many of the young people today know about magical artifacts?

Even if Yan Shuiran said that it was a magic weapon, those people who bet with Yin Jinghao would not believe it.

It is not easy to win this bet.

After thinking about it, Yan Shuiran quietly told Feng Weijing what she saw.

In the final analysis, how to solve Yin Jinghao's matter still depends on Feng Weijing's intentions.

Feng Weijing was also very surprised when he heard that.

He also didn't expect that the thing Yin Jinghao was calculated to buy would be a priceless magic weapon!

Feng Weijing couldn't help but look at Yin Jinghao more.

Yin Jinghao didn't know what the two of them were whispering, and looked at them eagerly.Especially when Feng Weijing looked over, Yin Jinghao tried his best to show an honest appearance, just like a little pug waiting to be fed.

Feng Weijing thought for a while and said, "Do you really want to get rid of this trouble?"

"Of course!" Yin Jinghao nodded his head.

Feng Weijing said slowly: "It's not that I can't help you with what's going on this time. However, this inner painting pot will belong to me. I will naturally help you to solve the rest of the betting issue." .”

Yin Jinghao stared at Feng Weijing with wide eyes.

It's that simple? !

How can this be? !
"Brother Feng, are you telling the truth?" Yin Jinghao still felt that he might have heard it wrong.

"Did I ever lie to you?" Feng Weijing looked at Yin Jinghao with a smile, "However, there is one thing I have to tell you clearly. This inner painting pot is not as simple as an ordinary handicraft, there is another mystery in it. It's just that there are too few people who know how to do it, and there are very few people who can see through it. Even if this thing is in your hands, it may still be regarded as a handicraft. I accept this inner painting pot as a I will give you a reward for solving the trouble. In this case, are you willing to hand over this inner painting pot to me to deal with it at will?"

What?
Yin Jinghao was dumbfounded immediately.

He didn't see the value of this inner painting pot at all.

With Feng Weijing's shrewdness, it is even more impossible not to know.

Could it be that it's really because of not doing enough?
(End of this chapter)