The number dialed by Du Qifeng was Wang Xinlei.

In order to get into Wang Xinyi's inner circle, Johnnie To paid the price of a Ferrari Enzo to buy Wang Xinlei's insider.

"Hello, Mr. Wang?"

"Come over and take a look. A man has moved into your sister's villa in Rose Garden."

"What?"

Over the phone, Wang Xinlei jumped so high.

A man lives in my sister's villa. How the hell is this possible?

I was not even allowed to enter the villa of my elder sister. How could there be a man? It couldn't be that she was attracting thieves.

"Master Du, tell me what that man looks like?"

"Hiss——"

After Du Qifeng's description, Wang Xinlei was very surprised.

He is not tall, has dark skin, is skinny and has a bald head. This guy looks like Brother Fei!

Damn it!

No wonder Brother Fei didn't come back so late, it turned out he was living in the Rose Garden!

My sister is actually willing to hand over her boudoir to Brother Fei. This is a bit interesting!

Combined with the scene of the power outage that night, Wang Xinlei instantly came up with a possibility.

This couple is absolutely in love!

"What about that, Mr. Du!"

"Thank you for your call. It's okay. That person is my sister's best friend. He may even be my brother-in-law in the future. There is absolutely no problem for him to live there."

"Okay, let's do this for now!"

"Hey, hey, Mr. Wang, Mr. Wang"

"Crack!"

On the other side, Johnnie To called me, feeling as if I had lost my life and had no love left.

At two o'clock in the morning, Lu Fei drove out of the community.

After driving for more than an hour, we arrived at the Ghost Market in Pudong New Area.

The ghost market in Shanghai is similar to the ghost markets across the country, with dim lights and a depressing and solemn atmosphere.

People who visit the ghost market are all on their own.

, with an expressionless face, eyes looking around, and a light and well-proportioned step, he could be a supporting actor in a horror movie.

Therefore, those who are timid or have ulterior motives should be careful not to come here. It is not surprising at all to have nightmares when you go home.

The ghost market here was about the same size as Jincheng. Lu Fei lit up a cigarette and wandered down from one end.

After shopping for a few minutes, I saw a lot of dazzling items, but I didn't see any real ones.

After walking for a while, Lu Fei picked up a Lao Modu mechanical watch that was the most popular in the 1970s and 1980s at a stall.

Playing with the watch, Lu Fei couldn't help but chuckle.

Xia Kai's father also had such a watch in the early years. It is said that Xia paid 40 yuan and a bicycle in exchange for it from the chairman of the food factory union.

Later, when life became affluent, the old magic city was treasured.

Unfortunately, on an unfortunate day, this watch was dug out by the naughty boys Lu Fei and Xia Kai.

The objects that naughty children are obsessed with often have tragic endings.

Lao Xia's part of Lao Modu has not escaped its fate of fragmentation.

Lu Fei escaped at that time, but Xia Kai was miserable and was beaten to death by Lao Xia's whip dipped in cold water.

This incident was a nightmare at the time, but now it is one of the most precious memories.

Lu Fei gently twisted the spring, and the half-century-old watch made a crisp and tight ticking sound. It was still good.

"Boss, how much does this watch cost?"

The white-haired stall owner gestured with scissors.

"two hundred?"

The old man rolled his eyes, but Lu Fei forced him to speak.

"two thousand."

Lu Fei followed the old routine and gave the old man cigarettes. However, this trick did not work in the devil. The old man did it.

Don't pick it up.

"Can it be cheaper? Two thousand is too expensive, I think."

Before Lu Fei finished speaking, the old man waved and took out a sign and poked it in front of Lu Fei.

"We operate on a small scale and do not bargain on price."

Hold!

Lu Fei, who has been a man for two generations, has seen this kind of rules in the antique market for the first time. It's so fucking weird.

"Man, are you kidding me? No bargaining is allowed in the sale of antiques. This has not been the rule throughout the ages!"

The old man rolled his eyes at Lu Fei and didn't answer at all.

"Let's talk about it. If you give me a half discount, I'll buy this watch, okay?"

Lu Fei answered with another pair of contemptuous eyes.

Yes, you are awesome.

Who caught my eye?

Just as Lu Fei was about to pay, he spotted a cup full of carvings out of the corner of his eye. He picked it up and weighed it with a very light hand, and the corners of his mouth curled up slightly unconsciously.

"Man, I won't bargain with you anymore. How about I use this cup as a companion?"

The old man said nothing, curled his lips and waved his hands disdainfully in agreement.

My mother, things are going downhill these days. Those who sell goods are ancestors, and those who buy goods have become grandsons.

You don't even bother to say a fucking word, you old guy can't be from the Shanghai Mime Troupe.

He called out twenty big red tickets and threw them in front of the old man. After putting the cup and watch in his hands, Lu Fei continued shopping.

After walking half the street, Lu Fei finally saw something good.

This is an emerald ring finger, the whole body is emerald green and full of carvings. It may be that it was not well kept, and the carvings are full of dirt.

None of this is a problem for Lu Fei. What Lu Fei is most worried about now is that someone else is getting his hands on this ring.

Lu Fei squatted down and picked up a handle to examine it, but in fact all his attention was on the finger.

The one who got started was an old man wearing glasses, who looked polite and enigmatic.

I looked at it and felt uneasy, so I took out a strong flashlight and took another photo, then hesitantly put it to my mouth and licked it.

After this set of actions, Lu Fei was so nervous that he started to sweat.

After a lot of trouble, the old man finally put down the ring in his hand, and Lu Fei let out a long breath.

But the next second, the old man held the ring in his hand again, and Lu Fei was so angry that he almost cursed.

This time the old man watched for five minutes, finally shook his head, put down his finger and stood up to leave.

The old man walked for a full five minutes before Lu Fei nervously started to squeeze his fingers.

Unlike the old man's ink marks, Lu Fei just touched it and had the answer in his heart.

After several haggling, the deal was finally settled for one hundred yuan.

Lu Fei felt happy as he left holding the ring in his hand.

After roughly shopping the remaining half of the street, Lu Fei found nothing that could catch his eye, so he turned around and left without hesitation.

Back in the rose garden, Lu Fei dove into the room and laughed excitedly.

After laughing, take out tonight’s harvest in one go.

Lu Fei was going to go back and give it to Lao Xia, so he found a box to put it in his bag.

The remaining matching cups and the thumb ring bought for 100 yuan are real treasures.

Speaking of which, Lu Fei found it ironic. The two treasures together only cost one hundred yuan, while the most worthless watch cost Lu Fei two thousand yuan.

After returning home, if I didn't make Lao Xia a roasted whole lamb, I would be damn sorry for the stain on my career.

The cup, like the wrench, was covered in thick stains.

Since the individual takes a lot of time, put it aside first.

Lu Fei found a bowl, put the ring finger into the bowl, poured in white wine and soaked it for a few minutes.

After smoking a cigarette, I spread out the Kirin needle and began to clean it up patiently.

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