I draw red envelopes in Wanjie

Chapter 74



Chapter 74 Entering Under One Person

Chen Feng did not expect that there would be guests as soon as the door was opened. When he came out of the storage room, he found that several people were from the nearby antique shop, and some lazily said: "There is no lock, just open it and see."

"The boss is very refreshing. Ding Mi in Xia Boya Zhai and Mi of Maitreya Buddha, I don't know what the boss calls him."

Ding Mi handed over a business card. Chen Feng didn't have this thing yet, so he could only take it and said, "You're welcome, Chen Feng, Er Dong Chen, Qingfeng Feng."

"Jing Ping, the shopkeeper of Huixuan in Xiahai, my brother is very good. He opened an antique shop at a young age." Jing Ping walked over with a smile. He took a look around and thought that what Chen Feng was selling was very interesting.

"This is something from a bad person. The stuff you have here is really good, and it is very close to the taste of young people." He pointed to the mask of Xuanming Sect, and said with great interest.

"Crafts, give it to someone who is destined, which one do you like, I will give you a copy."

There are some things in the bad people that can be regarded as the surrounding. Chen Feng didn't think about selling it for money, and he really planned to use it as a gift.

"Brother Chen is so generous, I am not polite, this Tongwen fan is very suitable for my temperament." Jing Ping smiled and was familiar.

"Take it yourself, this fan is very good." Chen Feng waved his hand, most of the things here are of little value to him, and he will not feel distressed if he gives it away.

"I just like your generosity. In the future, I will cover you in this street."

Jing Ping cheerfully took out the fan, looked at it with admiration, then opened it with a swipe, and waved it pretentiously.

He looked at the two words above, and complained: "I bought this before, but unfortunately it is a batch product, and it always has a little taste. You are just right, very delicate."

"nice! You love it."

Chen Feng smiled lightly, in a good mood, made a new friend, and this is another starting point for him.

Several other people obviously prefer antiques, especially the sky-high Longquan, who have gathered together a long time ago. Yu Ding Mi, wearing gloves, has already taken it out and is looking at it seriously.

He didn't quite understand what these people said about the pulp and the appearance, because he was not a professional.

"You have to learn, otherwise my boss is too unreliable."

Chen Feng walked over as usual, watched these people appraise there, and smiled without saying a word.

The last few people have always been sure that the sword is a real ancient sword, but they do not accept the price, it is too expensive.

In fact, Chen Feng put Longquan here at first, and then he found a problem. His Longquan was brought out from the illusory world, and his appearance would definitely be recognized, so he removed Longquan and lost another ancient sword. Definitely not worth the price.

Chen Feng didn't have time to get rid of the price, which led to this situation. He smiled helplessly: "I played around with it, and accidentally added a few extra zeros."

He threw away the price tag in embarrassment, and replaced it with a 10 yuan one. Several people suddenly realized that this is normal.

"Grandstanding!"

Gao, the shopkeeper of Wan Baoxuan, didn't like such juniors, so he snorted, turned his sleeves and left.

Chen Feng curled his lips, thinking that it's none of your business, let alone put a few extra zeros, even if I want to sell so much of my own things, I don't ask you to buy them.

This made Ding Mi and the others a little embarrassed. They saw that most of them were handicrafts, and the audience seemed to be mainly young people. After they had a general understanding of the situation, they each cupped their fists and said goodbye, and Jing Ping was left in the shop immediately.

"That's the only temper he has, don't worry about him."

Jing Ping said with a smile, glanced at the people who left and said: "These people are very thieves, and I came here to see if you would steal business from them. Of course, I also thought this way at first. I wanted to check it out, but I found out that the things you sell There is very little overlap with this street."

"That fat man specializes in jade, my family does calligraphy and painting, the others are porcelain, and the goatee is miscellaneous. It's similar to yours, so I'm probably a little upset with you."

Jing Ping spoke eloquently, intending to provide Chen Feng with some information.

Chen Feng had a good impression, "Thank you, let's have a meal together?"

"Okay, you're new here. I'll treat you today. There's a nice shop nearby."

Jing Ping also wanted to chat with Chen Feng for a while, and agreed to appreciate it.

Chen Feng closed the door, led by Jing Ping, and came to a Sichuan restaurant to chat while eating.

"Actually, I'm also chasing bad people, but unfortunately it's too difficult to watch."

Jing Ping chatted about topics at will. The two were of the same age, and they had many overlapping hobbies, and the chat soon became hot.

Soon, Jing Ping was so drunk that he walked out with Chen Feng shoulder to shoulder. As for Chen Feng, there was nothing wrong with him, which made Jing Ping madly praise his drinking.

After finally throwing the drunk Jingping back, Chen Fengcai returned to the shop speechlessly. He will never drink with this guy in the future. He will be like a dead person when he is drunk.

In the next time, he went to buy a bunch of antique books, and had nothing to do to watch and play, accumulate some professional knowledge, and re-set the price.

During this period, Jingping came several times, but there were very few guests, and many people just watched it and didn't buy it.

For more than ten days, he has not sold a single item. If he changed someone, he would be in a hurry, but he had nothing to worry about. It was originally a cover up to make parents feel more at ease.

Even if I can't sell it, I still have income. I can sell the gold and silver that I have drawn, so I don't have to worry about daily expenses.

The 20 days passed in a relatively fulfilling way, and the voice of the system sounded on time: "Start to go to the third world to find red envelopes, and the time limit is four years."

Immediately, the time and space around him changed, and he seemed to emerge from a stream of water and came to another world. It was night time. He glanced left and right and found that he was on the rooftop of a building.

After walking a few steps and taking a look, it is still a modern metropolis, the traffic on the road is like ants, and the neon lights are flashing non-stop.

"The world under one person."

He murmured, glanced at the smooth building, turned around and prepared to take the stairs, as for the other way, even if he could go down this skyscraper, he might attract attention.

Still keeping a low profile.

But soon, he found that the door of the roof was closed, the door was quite strong, and he could only release the power of the Nine Yin, which turned into sharp claws, and smashed the door lock with a click.

Click!

The moment he broke the door, the people in the monitoring room discovered something.

"There are unknown enemies invading, all departments be careful."

"It's easy to break the security door, it's probably a stranger, let the cadre know."

The security guards in the building suddenly became busy, and many people hurriedly gathered to the top floor.

Chen Feng didn't know that his whereabouts had been detected by surveillance, and he didn't know that his building was the headquarters of the World Association. If he knew, he might have left another way, but he might still be discovered.

(End of this chapter)


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