Found 100 Million In My Rented Apartment

After dinner, Zhao Fulin and Ye Feng agreed to take him around tomorrow.

Ye Feng first sent Xia Qiu back to the crew, and then returned to the hotel.

Early the next morning, he was about to meet Zhao Fulin.

At this time, the system's prompt tone suddenly sounded in the ears.

"The system has detected a new treasure hunting navigation, please go straight along the current road for 300 meters and turn right..."

Ye Feng was overjoyed immediately, and first sent a text message to Zhao Fulin, saying that he had something to do and told him not to wait.

Then follow the system prompts and change the driving route.

Soon, they came to an antique street.

The streets were so crowded that cars couldn't get in at all.

He had to park the car on the street and enter on foot.

The navigation finally pointed to an antique shop called Yongqingfang.

The storefront of this store is not too big, with a total area of ​​less than two hundred square meters.

The shop owner was holding a magnifying glass and looking down at a jade pendant.

Seeing a guest coming in, there was no intention of getting up to say hello.

Ye Feng followed the system's prompts, walked a few more steps, and came to a shelf, his eyes fell on a ceramic pillow.

He immediately turned on the system's deep scan function and began to identify it.

"Song Dynasty Ding Kiln White Porcelain Beauty Pillow, identified as genuine, system valuation: 360 million..."

Ye Feng immediately gasped, a ceramic pillow worth more than 300 million yuan was simply unheard of.

This is definitely a peerless treasure.

I didn't expect to see such a treasure in such a small store.

Although he was shocked, he remained calm on the surface and turned to look at the boss, "Boss, what's the price of this ceramic pillow?"

The boss glanced up at him, "The ceramic pillow has been sold, you can look at other things."

After finishing speaking, he began to lower his head to study the jade pendant again.

Seeing his attitude, Ye Feng couldn't help frowning, "I don't know what price the other party offered? I'm willing to pay double the price."

The boss was a little displeased, "Can't you understand? Someone has already taken a fancy to that ceramic pillow, and they won't sell it for any price."

Ye Feng couldn't help wondering, did he see the value of this ceramic pillow when he met someone who knew the goods?

Judging from the tone of the boss, the other party must have offered a sky-high price to make him so firm, right?

Just when he was suspicious, he saw a foolish man walking in.

"Boss Zhu, is what I want ready?"

The man was wearing a vest, large trousers, a pair of flip flops, and a toothpick in his mouth.

At first glance, he looks like a local ruffian.

The boss who treated Ye Feng badly, when he saw this man, immediately stood up enthusiastically.

"Brother Jun, what you want is ready, do you see this one?"

As he spoke, he pushed Ye Feng aside and pointed to the ceramic pillow for the man to see.

The man stared at the ceramic pillow twice, a little impatiently, "I don't understand these shit, Mr. Gao wants this thing, you just need to wrap it up."

As he spoke, he took out a stack of banknotes from his pocket and slapped them on the table, "The ten thousand yuan that was agreed before, do you want to count it?"

The boss hurriedly waved his hand, "No need, can I still not trust Brother Jun?"

Ye Feng on the side was dumbfounded.

He originally thought, how high was the other party's asking price?

Didn't expect it to be only 10,000 yuan?

A treasure worth 300 to 400 million yuan was only sold for 10,000 yuan?

At this time, I saw that "Brother Jun" grabbed the ceramic pillow with one hand, as if grabbing a brick.

It is a shame that such a treasure falls into the hands of such a person.

Ye Feng couldn't help but said, "Wait a minute, boss, I'm willing to pay one million for this ceramic pillow."

The boss immediately widened his eyes in surprise when he heard the words, "How much... How much? One million?"

Ye Feng nodded, "As long as you agree, I can transfer the money to you now."

The boss showed a greedy expression.

One million is definitely a lot of money to him.

But when he looked at Brother Jun, he couldn't help shivering again.

He is very clear about the other party's background, if he backtracks now, it will inevitably incur the other party's revenge.

One million is good, but you have to spend your life.

That "Brother Jun" turned his head and looked at Ye Feng viciously, "Boy, I'm working for Mr. Gao. If you want to steal Mr. Gao's things, you have to ask if your head is strong enough."

Facing his threat, Ye Feng's expression remained the same, "I don't know Mr. Gao, I only know about fair competition, the highest price wins, don't come out and pretend to be B if you don't have money."

"Fuck, court death!"

That "Brother Jun" didn't say anything, he grabbed the ceramic pillow and threw it at Ye Feng's head.

The boss wanted to stop him, but he was afraid of the other party, so he hurriedly took two steps back.

Ye Feng didn't expect that this man would be so hot-tempered that he would strike at the slightest disagreement.

It can be seen that he is used to being arrogant.

In his opinion, the opponent's combat power is not worth mentioning at all.

But he was afraid of breaking the ceramic pillow, so he took two steps back hastily, "Is there anything you can't say properly? Why do you want to do it?"

Seeing him backing down, the army brother thought he was afraid, and he pushed forward even more, "Say you MLGB, dare to disrespect Mr. Gao, I will kill you first..."

While talking, he continued to hit Ye Feng.

Ye Feng was also angry at this time, and his hands struck out like lightning.

First, he grabbed the opponent's wrist and quickly took off the ceramic pillow.

Then he fell directly over his shoulder and threw him heavily to the ground.

Despite his vicious look just now, this guy is actually a paper tiger.

Just after such a fall, he began to twitch and scream on the ground.

The boss was completely frightened when he saw this scene.

"You... you actually hit Brother Jun? You..."

Ye Feng spread his hands innocently, "You also saw that I was forced to fight back."

The boss was speechless for a moment.

Brother Jun got up from the ground babbling, and looked at him resentfully, "Little bastard, don't go if you have the guts. If I don't kill you today, I will write the word Wu Tiejun upside down."

After finishing speaking, he ran out of the antique shop in a hurry.