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Chapter 618 Exchange of Collections
But since Huang Baichuan is so loyal, Zhao Linfeng will not do such a thing.
When Huang Baichuan heard Zhao Linfeng say that there was a collection in this Treasure Pavilion that was worth more than the combined value of all the collections in it, Huang Baichuan's first reaction was disbelief.
¡°Every thing in it was collected by him personally, and he couldn¡¯t understand the value of these collections.
The ninety-nine collections selected by Zhao Linfeng are already the most precious ones, but none of them are said to be more valuable than the combined value of all the collections in the Jubao Pavilion.
However, Huang Baichuan couldn't help but hesitate when he thought that Zhao Linfeng had just walked around and emptied out all his treasures.
¡°Could it be that there are any valuable treasures here that you have missed?
Huang Baichuan looked at the remaining collections in the Jubao Pavilion, and found that there were many that were no less valuable than those selected by Zhao Linfeng, but none of them were in line with what Zhao Linfeng said.
Zhao Linfeng was not in a hurry, looking at Huang Baichuan leisurely, waiting for him to make a decision.
After a long time, Huang Baichuan smiled bitterly and shook his head.
"That's all, that's all, just go and get whatever piece Mr. Zhao wants. I really can't think of any collection here that can reach such a value."
Huang Baichuan said, if it is true as Zhao Linfeng said, this treasure will only gather dust in his own hands. It is better to get it into the hands of someone who truly understands it.
He has been collecting for most of his life, not only to make money, but also because of his love for these antiques and works of art.
Zhao Linfeng nodded and walked towards the innermost wooden cabinet.
Huang Baichuan's eyes followed Zhao Linfeng closely, curious about which treasure Zhao Linfeng could take a fancy to and be willing to exchange fifty collections worth millions each.
However, when he saw Zhao Linfeng gently lift the wooden cabinet feet and take out the dusty futon at the foot of the wooden cabinet, Huang Baichuan almost dropped his eyes.
Zhao Linfeng gently shook off the dust on it, looked at it like a treasure, and walked towards Huang Baichuan with it.
"Mr. ZhaoMr. Zhao, the treasure you said you want to exchange for fifty collections is not this futon, right?"
Huang Baichuan looked at Zhao Linfeng in shock and asked stammeringly.
Zhao Linfeng looked at him with a smile and nodded.
"Yes, I just want to exchange fifty collections for this futon."
Huang Baichuan was completely dumbfounded when he received a positive answer from Zhao Linfeng.
"Mr. Zhao, are you kidding? Although this futon is old, I guess it is from the Ming Dynasty. Moreover, this is just an ordinary futon and has no collection value at all. Otherwise, I wouldn't I'll use it to break the cabinet's legs."
Huang Baichuan told the truth and did not fool Zhao Linfeng in order to keep his fifty collections.
Zhao Linfeng shook his head, not minding the ashes on the futon and stroking it lovingly.
"Boss Huang, let me tell you the truth. This futon is indeed from the Ming Dynasty, but it has a great background. This futon was used by Wang Shouren, a saint from the Ming Dynasty. In the eyes of ordinary people, it may not be as valuable as you. Any piece of collection here, but in the eyes of some people, is priceless."
Zhao Linfeng said, Huang Baichuan was a little dumbfounded.
Is this futon used by Wang Shouren?
As if she was afraid that Huang Baichuan would regret it, Huang Jingjing stared at him warily.
"Dad, you agreed to exchange with Mr. Zhao, so you can't go back on your word."
Huang Baichuan's chest felt tight, and he smiled bitterly and shook his head.
"Silly girl, you are so anxious to turn your elbows outward now. Sure enough, you will not be able to stay in college. These things will not all be yours from now on."
However, Huang Baichuan only said these words in his heart. Girls have a thin face. If they exposed their daughter's thoughts in front of Zhao Linfeng, they would inevitably be embarrassed.
"Mr. Zhao, are you sure you want to exchange fifty collections for this futon? Even if this futon was used by Wang Shouren, the market price is only around ten million at most. Fifty collections can be worth hundreds of millions. "
Huang Baichuan looked at Zhao Linfeng inquiringly and asked again.
Zhao Linfeng nodded without hesitation.
"Yes, I want this futon."
Zhao Linfeng said, Huang Baichuan nodded, and he breathed a sigh of relief.
No matter what, in his eyes, the value of these fifty collections must be higher than this mere dollar.The value of the group is much higher.
"Then, Mr. Zhao, please select 49 more pieces from the ninety-nine pieces you have selected."
Huang Baichuan said with a smile. Zhao Linfeng nodded and pointed out the forty-nine collections.
¡°Boss Huang, please help me take these to the Painting Art Museum in Jinling Antique Street.¡±
Zhao Linfeng said, Huang Baichuan raised his eyebrows when he heard this.
¡°That painting museum belongs to you, Boss Zhao?¡±
Zhao Linfeng nodded, feeling a little surprised.
Unexpectedly, a small painting museum could capture Huang Baichuan's eyes.
¡°I just bought it from the original owner two days ago, and now I need a batch of antiques to support the place.¡±
Zhao Linfeng said, Huang Baichuan shook his head.
"Mr. Zhao is here to wholesale antiques from me. Don't worry, I will help you safely deliver the collections Mr. Zhao wants to the Painting Art Museum."
Huang Baichuan patted his chest and assured.
At this time, on Guigu Peak on the outskirts of Jinling, two plainly dressed old men were standing by the lake, their long robes rustling in the wind.
The two of them were fishing with fishing rods in their hands. Even though they didn't catch a fish for a long time, their expressions remained calm.
If it weren¡¯t for the group of people behind them who looked very difficult to offend with their astonishing aura, I¡¯m afraid anyone would just think that these two people were just ordinary people.
However, the fact is that any appearance of these two people in the arena will cause a lot of noise.
One of these two middle-aged men is Yue Dengtian. A few days ago, Yue Dengtian passed by here and suddenly wanted to visit an old friend he had not seen for many years!
The two of them had not seen each other for many years, so they met up to go fishing and chat about family matters. The group of people who seemed to be untouchable were the elder disciples brought down by Yue Dengtian.
"Brother Yue, your story has been spreading in the past few days. Even an old man like me in the mountains has heard about it. Now I can't compare with you. In the future, I'm afraid I will have to call you a national master."
Next to Yue Dengtian, an energetic old man wearing a gray gown said with a smile.
Yue Dengtian was proud in his heart, but his face was calm and he smiled.
"I can't bear it, I can't bear it. This time I stepped into the realm of gods and humans. It was luck. You and I have been friends for many years. I didn't know that you are now at the peak of the Supreme Being. You are only one step away from being a Supreme Being. "(Remember the website address of this website: www.hlnovel.com - Didn't finish reading? Add this book to your favoritesI'm a member and bookmarked this chapterCopy the address of this book and recommend it to your friends for pointsChapter error? Click here to report
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