bullyxtreme Chapter 1024: Yin Fei
Chapter 1024: Yin Fei
Next to Gray, these people who looked like master masters were chatting.
As the manager of Liuyunbao City, Gray knew about the underground auction and did not obstruct it. Instead, he actively participated in it.
Lin Ran finally saw what it means to be a thief.
It can be seen that he has extremely broad connections, and given his status, the people at the underground auction have to give him some respect.
"Are you going to ask him about his situation now?" Yang Jianlong glanced at Gray, who was chatting with the people next to him and didn't notice them.
"No need." Lin Ran finally understood Ge Zhenliang's intention in calling them.
Gray's level of antique appraisal is extremely average. It can be seen that he is particularly keen on underground auctions and has even hired a master master.
Lin Ran had also heard a little bit about that master master.
He is the apprentice of Zhu Guangmin, the master of bronze appraisal in Beijing, and his name is Yin Fei.
The others were relatively unknown, and neither Lin Ran nor Yang Jianlong knew them.
Yin Fei looks to be in his early 30s, and is considered young and promising in the industry.
In his previous life, he was the president of the Beijing Antique Research Association, and he was quite capable.
Of course, the nature of this association is just for private enthusiasts. Let alone the Forbidden City Museum, even the masters of Tianlexing disdain to participate. Their strength is relatively average, and Lin Ran has only met it once before.
Now he was much younger at that time and I don't know what his strength was.
But it was obvious that Gray valued him very much.
Lin Ran didn't know that Gray had spent a lot of effort to win over the experts in front of him for this underground auction, including treats and promises of heavy rewards.
Still talking to him now is obviously flattering.
Yin Fei is also a person who thinks very highly of himself. After being flattered a few times, he became very proud.
You can hear him say from a distance: "Boss Ge, you can rest assured that I'm here. If you don't pick up a few big leaks today, I won't charge you a penny."
With a smile on his face, Gray said: "Master Yin, I feel relieved with your words! If I want to compete with Zheng Xueming, it all depends on you!"
"Who is Zheng Xueming? My master is the No. 1 treasure appraiser in the capital!"
Zheng Xueming?
Hearing someone belittle his father-in-law's name, Yang Jianlong became uneasy.
He stood up and snorted at Yin Fei: "Where did the wild dog come from? How dare you compare it to my father?"
Lin Ran couldn't help but cover his face, but he didn't stop him. After all, he couldn't bear to have his father insulted in front of him.
At this time, Gray also caught a glimpse of Yang Jianlong.
Seeing that it was Yang Jianlong, he asked doubtfully: "Nephew Jianlong, why are you here?"
"Uncle Ge, I am also here to participate in the auction."
"Oh. How is Brother Zheng now?" Gray still didn't want to offend Zheng Xueming, so he quickly expressed his concern for Zheng Xueming.
Although one thing appears on the surface and another behind the scenes, the face that should be given is given.
Yang Jianlong didn't want to pursue the matter further, so he just said: "Thank you for your kind words, the old man is in good health."
"That's good." Gray smiled.
He didn't take Lin Ran next to Yang Jianlong seriously at all, thinking he was just a follower.
Yin Fei actually wanted to fight back just now, but was stopped by Gray.
"Who is he?" Yin Fei asked.
"Zheng Xueming's son-in-law, the kind who gets married." Gray said.
After his explanation, Yin Fei finally figured it out.
But he had a smirk on his face.
"Wouldn't that be better? Isn't he here on behalf of Zheng Xueming?"
"On the surface, Zheng Xueming scorns underground auctions. He is a gentleman. It turns out that he always asked his son-in-law to come over in private. He is really a good man." Gray said in a low voice, fearing that Yang Jianlong would hear him.
Unfortunately, Lin Ran had excellent hearing and heard these words.
But he didn't tell Yang Jianlong to avoid causing other troubles.
Yang Jianlong regretted a little and said, "Godfather, did I cause you trouble?"
Lin Ran shook his head: "No, you did a good job."
Yang Jianlong's impulsive behavior tested Gray's bottom line and he would not break up with Zheng Xueming.
At the same time, it also made Gray aware of their existence.
The purpose of the auction is not to pick up the slack, but to make Gray convinced of them.
At this time, Yin Fei pointed at Yang Jianlong and sneered: "Since he is here on behalf of Zheng Xueming, I want to let him know the gap between me and his father."
It’s good to have this spirit.
Gray nodded happily, using treasure appraisal to make Zheng Xueming embarrassed, and he would have a handle in the future.
"But who is the person next to him?" Yin Fei had actually noticed Lin Ran just now and had a vague feeling that he had seen him somewhere.
After being reminded by him, Gray remembered: "It's the boss of Shengshi Craftsmanship. He used a fake pottery figurine to deceive my son."
He wasn't angry at first, but when he saw Lin Ran, he remembered the Eastern Han Dynasty pottery figurines that Ma Lin had snatched away.
That was the best treasure he picked up this year, and it just flew away.
Ma Lin couldn't afford to offend him, so Lin Ran couldn't afford to offend him?
Yin Fei smiled: "Is he Lin Ran? He is really as young as the legend says."
Gray sighed: "Yes, I think so too, but he is really capable to be appreciated by Zheng Xueming at such a young age."
He was not convinced, but Gray had also seen the pottery figurines made by Lin Ran.
Even if he doesn't intentionally leave any loopholes, he will make mistakes.
Moreover, the other party is still so young and can be described as having a bright future. "
Gray also wanted to incite Yin Fei, preferably so that Lin Ran would not be able to step down.
But he saw that Yin Fei had already stood up and walked towards Lin Ran.
Gray quickly went to pull him, but Yin Fei smiled and said: "It's okay, I have my own plan."
Ge Ruike knew that Yin Fei was also an impulsive person. If there was a conflict with Yang Jianlong, it would be difficult for him to explain.
He quickly followed Yin Fei and came to Lin Ran together.
Lin Ran was closing his eyes to rest, recalling the contents of the secret technique of appraising treasures.
He didn't know if using the smelling technique would cause nosebleeds again, and why Zhu Yawen didn't tell him about the side effects.
If Zhu Yawen was like this when he was studying, could he still live to be over 100 years old?
Lin Ran felt that there must be a problem, so he thought about the connection in his heart.
But at this moment, he suddenly felt darkness in front of him.
Opening his eyes, he looked up and saw that it was Yin Fei. At this time, he was staring down at him.
He was like this in his previous life. He always seemed to have grown in age rather than in emotional intelligence.
"What's wrong? Yin Fei." Lin Ran smiled.
Yin Fei was stunned for a moment when he heard Lin Ran call out his name, but then said with an unhappy expression: "Are you just talking to elders in this tone? Is it you who can call Yin Fei?"
"Why are you calling me?" Yang Jianlong couldn't help but stand up when he saw the strange man coming to make trouble.
Fortunately, there are few people in the auction hall now, otherwise they would have been watched.
Yin Fei slapped Yang Jianlong's hand away and said, "Do you know who my teacher is? No. 1 bronze treasure appraiser in Beijing, Zhu Guangmin."
He said proudly, as if it was his fame.
"I know, Mr. Zhu is really good at appraising bronzes, and I admire him very much." Lin Ran smiled.
In his previous life, Zhu Guangmin was drunk and insisted on dragging him to sworn sworn friends with him. In Lin Ran's heart, Zhu Guangmin was also a childish guy.
Yin Fei's expression changed.
He originally thought he could use the title of master to scare Lin Ran.
As a result, I heard him say the word "appreciation".
This condescending attitude is simply arrogant!