Chapter 22
"Mr. Lin, then it's settled that I will send a car to pick you up in three days. By the way, do you really not want my daughter to accompany you for a walk?"
Lin Feng waved his hand with his back to Zhao Guosheng, and he had already entered the apartment gate.
"Alas, I still don't like Qianqian."
"Boss, there is still a long way to go. Don't worry. Your health is more important."
"No hurry, it doesn't matter in a few days. I am really old and my eyes are blurry. How could I miss such a true god?"
Zhao Guosheng looked regretful. It was too late to say anything now. He could only find a way to make up for it later.
"Ajun"
"Boss, you said"
"From now on, Mr. Lin’s safety must be guaranteed as long as he is in Tianhai City, but his life cannot be affected. You are the one who has to decide on this balance. Do you understand?"
"yes"
Lin Feng drew up the curtains and breathed a sigh of relief.
Finally they left. If he continued to pretend, he could not guarantee that he would not be exposed.
The purpose of Zhao Guosheng inviting him to the cocktail party three days later must be to win him over.
Since the other party misunderstood his identity, he would play along. However, it would be inappropriate to attend the cocktail party empty-handed. He had to think of a way to package himself and scare people.
Zhao Guosheng was interested in collecting antiques. If he remembered correctly, there seemed to be a large antique market nearby.
Lin Feng's eyes were full of expectations. He didn't know if his supernatural powers could help him find a bargain. He had long wanted to find an opportunity to try. At
8 o'clock the next morning, a taxi stopped in front of the huge stone archway.
Lin Feng scanned the code and paid 20 yuan to get off.
The driver smiled and said,"Young man, there are a lot of scams here. I'm an old Tianhai man. The store I introduce you to must be reliable. You can get a discount if you mention my name, Xu Asan.""
"No, I'll go around by myself."
Lin Feng opened the door and walked down
"Damn, it's getting harder and harder to make money now. People are so cunning. This guy wants to trick me? What's the point of saying he's going to lose money? He wants to show off his skills in front of Guan Gong. He's blind."
Xu Asan started the car with a curse, and suddenly a shadow rushed out from the front of the car.
He stepped on the brakes hard but still slowed down.
A figure, along with the electric bike, flew five meters and fell heavily to the ground. Soon the ground was stained red with a large pool of blood, which was shocking.
A middle-aged man in his 60s was lying on the ground, face down, with his legs twitching constantly.
With this tragic scene, he would be disabled if not dead.
Xu Asan was stunned, his mind was blank.
Thinking of Lin Feng's words, he shuddered in his heart and looked towards the entrance of the antique street, but there was no shadow of the young passenger.
At this time, Lin Feng heard the sirens and ambulances at the entrance, and his mouth curled up.
He still wanted to trick himself like this, but he was a man who had even cheated death row prisoners.
He didn't believe it even when he was kindly told that he would lose money. Who could he blame?
This antique market called Tongbao Street is actually very large and popular. He was surprised to find that almost every store was very popular.
Aren't these people agents?
Lin Feng started an indiscriminate scan
【Name: Zhu Zhengwang, Identity: Antiques Enthusiast, Attitude: Excited, Nervous, Expecting】
【Psychological activity: This Yuan Dynasty blue and white porcelain vase is my last hope. I have lost 500,000 yuan. I will definitely not make a mistake this time.】
【Name: Liu Bi, Status: Small and Micro Private Enterprise Owner, Attitude: Despair, Fear】
【Psychological activity: It’s over. The last 1 million of the mortgage loan has been lost. If I make a mistake, I will die immediately.】
【Name: Zhang Fang, Status: Graduate of Archaeology Department of Tianhai University, Attitude: Anxious, on the verge of collapse】
【Psychological activity: Please God, I study archaeology just to get revenge for picking up bargains, I take out small loans, if I make a mistake again I will go to jail】
【Name: Li Chun, Identity: Enterprise Bai Ling, State of Mind: Frightened, Anxious】
【Psychological activity: How could this happen? I have used up all my savings for marriage, and a total of 32 items are all fakes. How can I face my parents, how can I face my fiancée, I am a beast, worse than pigs and dogs. 】
Lin Feng shook his head, everyone who got trapped was a truly wealthy person, but they were all intellectuals with some culture.
This is being too smart, trusting oneself too much, in short, it is conceited.
On the other hand, the shop owners, each with a rosy face, stretched their necks to introduce various fakes, like philanthropists who are giving away money.
And these people are all either illiterate or gangsters.
This meal is not delicious. If you don’t have an external cheat on you, once you step in, you will be fed with human blood, and there will be nothing left after being eaten.
"Don't miss it if you pass by. Our store mainly sells all kinds of antiques. We welcome all experts to come and take a look. It's not a dream to get rich overnight."
A large antique shop appeared in front of Lin Feng.
The shop has three doors and is decorated in a classical Chinese style. It looks very stylish.
Looking at the unknown door, a black plaque with gold characters is hung in the middle.
"Xingtaixiang, Qing Guangxu."
Lin Feng put his hands in his pockets and read out the name of the store.
"Young man, do you want to come in and take a look? It's obvious that you are an expert, young and promising. I guarantee that this shop is more conscientious than those outside."
The fat waiter came up with a flattering look.
Lin Feng even felt that if he knelt down and kowtowed, he would agree without hesitation.
【Name: Zhang Kun, Nickname: Kun Kun, Age: 28, Height: 158CM, Weight: 80KG, Identity: Xingtaixiang solicitor, Personality: Cunning, treacherous, Specialties: Deceiving, Hobbies: Making money, lustful, Assets: 3 properties, 2.8 million in savings】
【Psychological activity: This young man is a rookie at first glance. My brother Kun is very lucky this month. If I make 200,000, my sales will reach 1 million. The commission will increase from 10 points to 15 points. I will make a fortune.
Lin Feng was secretly surprised. There was such a high commission. There was a saying in the antique business that if you don't open a shop for three years, you can make a living for three years. Now it seems that it is not true.
After a year,���I'm afraid these guys can eat this for 10 to 20 years.
"Sir? Sir? Are you still hesitating? My face is my reputation. Everyone in Tongbao Street knows that Xingtaixiang is the most conscientious."
As he was talking, a middle-aged man with a Mediterranean look in a suit was dragged out of the store by two big men in black.
"I warn you, don't make trouble. You are not as skilled as others. If you continue to make trouble, we will not be polite to you."
A big man in black threatened with a ferocious face. The middle-aged man got up and ran away in fear, not daring to stay for a moment.
Lin Feng pointed at the fleeing middle-aged man and said with a smile:"Brother, do you call this conscience?"
Zhang Kun was stunned, looking a little embarrassed. He rolled his eyes and said:"Sir, don't get me wrong, that man is a thief, he looks like a dog. We let him go on the principle of less trouble is better than more trouble. Isn't this a bad conscience?"