Super Chuangshen System

Chapter 21 Trade Fair

From the time Wang Ting agreed to be Lin Feng's girlfriend, Lin Feng was in a state of excitement for three days in a row. He was smiling and proud all day long. He would also giggle in a daze from time to time.

‘Madman, what’s wrong with you? You’re not really crazy, are you?’ Fatty Li Yangbing said strangely to Lin Feng, who was giggling.

"You are crazy. You, Brother Lin, and I are very normal, and school is over. What are you doing here if you don't go home?" Lin Feng asked with an unhappy look on his face.

'That madman, if you have some extra money on hand recently, please lend some to your brother for use,' the fat man said sheepishly.

"Didn't Zhou Papi just contribute 10,000 a few days ago? Why are we short of money again?" Lin asked doubtfully.

'It's okay if you don't say it, but you're just angry when you say it. In the past few days since you asked for leave, Zhou Papi came to me to bet again. If I do it, of course I'm not afraid of him, so... you understand, you still

I didn’t say whether you still have money or not. Why don’t you say something, brother, I almost don’t even have money to smoke,” the fat man said eagerly.

Lin Feng looked at the fat man speechlessly, and checked the storage space with his consciousness. There were a lot of yellow and white things in it, including a bunch of antique calligraphy and paintings, but there were only a few Chinese coins. He pretended to take out his wallet from his arms.

, opened it and took out the remaining old people's heads, and said to the fat man: 'You also know that my second uncle was injured, and the money from last time was almost spent, and this is all that is left. Don't say that brothers are not generous, just take it.'

He kept two and gave the rest to the fat man.

After returning the money to Lin Feng, the fat man said, "Damn it, forget it, you can take the money back first, I will find a way myself, damn it" "By the way, fat man, what are you doing in such a hurry to find money!"

This, I was just about to tell you. I heard from the boss of Jinfeng Yulu that a batch of high-quality rough stones will be coming the day after tomorrow. I want to try my luck and maybe I will make a fortune." Then he shook his head and said: "It's a pity that my old man

If you don't give me money, damn it." Lin Feng thought for a moment and said to the fat man, "When exactly will this batch of ore arrive?" The fat man replied, "I don't know the specific time when it will arrive in Le County. I only know that it will be at the Jinfeng Yulu Hall at two o'clock in the afternoon the day after tomorrow.

Let's start selling.' You're sure you won't go wrong.' Seeing the fat man nodding his head affirmatively, Lin Feng said again: 'Okay, I'll figure out the money matter, and we'll go together when the time comes.' Okay, madman, when the time comes

I'm here to pick you up. "Well." When he got home, Lin Feng carefully sorted out the things in the storage space. He found two boxes of gold, five boxes of silver, three boxes of jewelry, some calligraphy and painting antiques, a handful of Desert Eagles, and a pile of classics.

(Also Shi Shuige Shun), a mysterious picture, and a bottle of healing elixir. Looking at these things, Lin Feng thought to himself: "I am still very rich, what can I use to exchange for money?" Lin Feng thought about it for a long time.

Come up with a way, after all, these things are not easy to get rid of.

In the morning, Lin Feng came to the park again. As soon as he ran around, a voice stopped him. "Good morning, little brother, I haven't seen you for a long time," the rosy-faced old man called.

"It's Mr. Hong. I haven't seen you for a long time. I haven't seen you come to exercise recently. Do you think you won't come anymore?" Hey, suddenly Lin Feng muttered and then cupped his hands and said, "Congratulations, old man." Look.

Now that I'm out, I have to thank Brother Lin. If it weren't for your words, I would still be stuck at the barrier and unable to break through," the old man said gratefully.

"Old man, you are joking. It is the result of your own efforts and has nothing to do with me." Lin Feng smiled politely. Then he said: "By the way, old man, you don't have any friends who like to collect calligraphy and paintings. I have some antique calligraphy and paintings."

I want to take action, I wonder if you can always introduce me to it. "That's no problem. My old guys really like these things. Why don't you bring them over now? Those old guys are also exercising in the park.

, I will ask them to come over later. A quarter of an hour later, Lin Feng came to the park carrying a black bag. I said, Lao Hong, you said there are good things here, where are they, but you can’t trap us.

The white-haired old man adjusted his glasses and said. Several old men next to him echoed at the same time, and looked at Mr. Hong jokingly, as if it would be very interesting to make him look embarrassed.

Seeing Lin Feng coming over, Mr. Hong laughed and scolded: "You old guys, when did I, Mr. Hong, deceive you? Didn't you just come when you saw something good!" Then he pointed at Lin Feng.

Lin Feng hurried over, bowed to Mr. Hong, and bowed to the elders around him as a greeting. Then he put his bag on the stone table and said: "I have kept you waiting for a long time, my dear Lin Feng.

"Okay, young man, we didn't wait long. I heard from Lao Hong that you have a batch of good things. Don't waste time and quickly take them out for us to see." The old man who just teased Mr. Hong said. "Okay,

"Old Wang, you are still so irritable at your age, don't scare our children," Mr. Hong said quickly.

Lin Feng was not angry, so he opened the package and saw that Lin Feng had several scrolls of calligraphy and paintings, and two porcelain bottles. The old men were all interested when they saw it, and each took something and considered it carefully in their hands.

"Wow, this is Wang Xizhi's original work. It's so well preserved. What a good thing. What a good thing." An old man said in surprise, then he quickly hugged the calligraphy and painting tightly and looked around, guarding everyone as if to guard against thieves.

Wu, what does that mean to you? This bottle of mine is considered a treasure. Do you know what it is? Let me tell you, this is an authentic Jingde Tang Sancai made by the official kiln of the Tang Dynasty. No perfect work has been found yet. Do you know?

The value of this thing in my hand is high." After hearing what the old man said, the old men around him all looked at him. Especially one of the old men who was looking at the calligraphy and painting said, "Old Yang, show me quickly." Then he snatched it from the hands of the old man surnamed Yang.

He carefully observed the bottle, and kept mumbling: "It's a divine product, it's a divine product." For an hour, Lin Feng spent an hour in the admiration of the old men, thinking: "Damn, I've never seen that before."

The old men in the market only have a few calligraphy and paintings and a few bottles. I exclaimed like this, but I still have a lot more. If these old men knew what Lin Feng was thinking, I wonder if they would kill him.

'Okay, everyone, you have seen the things, now you can make a quotation, my little brother has to go to school later.' Mr. Hong's voice sounded at this time.

'Little brother, we like these things very much, but do your adults allow you to sell them, and where do these things come from?' Lao Wang looked at Lin Feng and said seriously.

'Don't worry, old man, these things definitely come from the right place. They are inherited from my family. My parents passed away early, and I have the final say in my family now. I don't know how to take care of these things. Instead of leaving them at home to collect dust, I might as well sell them to you.

"Old man," Lin Feng whispered as he thought of his parents' early death.

'I'm sorry, little brother, I didn't know that I would mention your sadness; since little brother can make the decision, I bought this Wang Xizhi's authentic work for 2 million,' Lao Wu said apologetically. 'I am a poor man, so I will sell the Tang Sancai.

8 million, I wonder if the little brother is willing to give up?" Lao Yang's voice sounded.

After a series of quotations, Lin Feng's things were finally sold at a high price of 15 million. The old men all made a phone call, and soon Lin Feng had an extra 15 million in his account. Then everyone exchanged contact information. When Lin Feng was about to leave

, the old man surnamed Wu stopped him, "Little brother, wait a minute." "Grandpa Wu, do you have anything else to do?" Lin Feng asked politely. Mr. Wu was also not polite, and said straightforwardly: "Little brother, if you still

If you have these things, you can contact me. I believe I will give you a satisfactory price. By the way, this is my business card. There is also a trade fair in Jinfeng Yulu tomorrow afternoon. If you are interested, you can come and take a look. Here is

It's the ticket. Lin Feng looked at the exquisite business card in his hand, "Chairman of Jinfeng Yulu, Wu Tianhao" and the ticket was also extremely exquisite.

'Damn, what kind of old men are they who can give out millions without hesitation? Even the chairman of Jinfeng Yulu is here, there is no chance that there will be a provincial governor and commander,' Lin Feng thought in his heart.

Nodding his lips, Lin Feng walked to school.

Before arriving at school, he suddenly saw a familiar figure in front of him. Lin Feng hurriedly chased after him: "Hi, good morning, wife." Wang Ting was startled when she heard the sudden voice from behind and screamed instinctively.

The sound made the people around them quickly turn their heads to look. When Wang Ting saw it was Lin Feng, she quickly shut her mouth and smiled apologetically to the classmates around her. "You want to die. You came to scare me so early in the morning. Why?"

"You still say such disgusting words in front of so many people," Wang Ting said in a low voice, with a blush on her face. Lin Feng came up and said, "It turns out that you can only say disgusting words when there are few people. Well, little Jin."

I followed the order of the young lady and then smiled. "Okay Feng, stop teasing me. It's time to go to school." After hearing what Wang Ting said, Lin Feng had no choice but to give up. Suddenly Wang Ting stopped and said to Lin Feng: "Feng,

Do you have time on the weekend? Lin Feng hurriedly said: "Yes, yes, I have time every day." Wang Ting whispered: "The weekend is my birthday, I think, I want to invite you to my birthday dinner.

Um, can you come? "What, baby's birthday, then I have to attend. Don't worry, baby, I won't be late," Lin Feng said loudly. Seeing Lin Feng's agreement, Wang Ting felt relieved and nervous, and said

Lin Feng smiled sweetly.

Then the two of them walked to the classroom talking and laughing together.

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