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Chapter 79 Qian Minghe's Birthday

The two women's gazes made Lin Hongfei a little disgusted. They were not admiring gazes, but rather a gaze that saw prey.

After all, for full-time lovers like them, Lin Hongfei is the best long-term meal ticket choice. He is rich, powerful, and handsome.

It's just that Lin Hongfei has no interest in the two of them. After all, they are inferior to Ou Xiaoyu in terms of appearance and figure.

After finding a reason to drive these two people away, Lin Hongfei lay comfortably on the bed and accepted Ou Xiaoyu's attentive service.

Early the next morning, Lin Hongfei got up and washed up. He hadn't gone to work at the police station for two days. It was really a bit embarrassing and it was time to show up.

"Sign in successfully."

"Get 10 Browning M1900 pistols and 10,000 rounds of bullets!"

"Oh, a gun with two horses and three painted mouths. This is a good gun!"

Lin Hongfei showed a satisfied smile.

He couldn't help but take out a gun brand and played with it in his hand:

"Find some time, go to an open space in the suburbs, masturbate, and have a great time!"

After simply eating the breakfast bought by Ou Xiaoyu, Lin Hongfei got into a foreign car and went to the police station to go to work.

As soon as he entered the police station, he saw Chief You Feng coming out of the office. When he looked up and saw Lin Hongfei, You Feng immediately smiled and said:

"I was just about to send someone to find you, but by such a coincidence, you came!"

"Um?"

"What happened, Director You?" Lin Hongfei asked.

"Let's talk inside!"

"Come on, come into the house with me!"

Lin Hongfei followed You Feng into his office. You Feng got straight to the point:

"Next week is Vice-Chairman Qian's birthday. I want to discuss with you what gift we should give?"

Hearing this, Lin Hongfei was somewhat surprised. He did not expect that Qian Minghe's birthday was coming soon.

This is also my fault. I have been busy with business matters these days and have no intention of asking about anything else. I have forgotten such an important thing.

"Director You, what gifts did you give Deputy Chief Qian before?" Lin Hongfei asked.

You Feng smiled and said: "Hey, don't mention it. I was just a small company commander at that time. I didn't have much money on hand, so the gifts were all worthless things."

"Fortunately, Deputy Chief Qian knows that I have no money and doesn't care about the shabby birthday gift I gave him."

"But things are different now. I also have some family assets on hand, and I have to give Deputy Chief Qian some decent gifts."

"But, your brother, I was born as a soldier and have never seen much of the world. You are different. You come from a noble family. When it comes to giving gifts, you are from a better family than me. I just came to discuss this matter with you.

!"

"Oh, I see!"

Lin Hongfei nodded, frowned and thought for a while: "Okay, don't worry about this matter, just ask me to do it. Within three days, I will prepare the gifts. When the birthday of the deputy eldest brother, we brothers will come together

Send the gift over!"

You Feng showed a smile: "Okay, I'll leave it all to you, brother. Remember to tell me how much it will cost then, and I will give you the money."

Lin Hongfei waved his hand: "That's not necessary. It seems that we brothers are so clearly divided."

"Okay, then I'll take advantage of you!"

"If anything good happens in the future, I will make it up for you." You Feng said with a smile.

After the two chatted for a while, Lin Hongfei walked out of You Feng's office. Several patrol policemen who passed by stood up straight respectfully and saluted Lin Hongfei to say hello.

Lin Hongfei nodded slightly as a response.

"Qian Minghe was a scholar in the previous dynasty and came from a literary background, so he must like calligraphy, painting and ink."

"You should also like antiques and stuff!"

"I happen to have the heritage of a master of counterfeiting cultural relics, so I might as well go to Liulichang and see what good antiques there are!"

He did it as soon as he thought of it, and Lin Hongfei didn't waste any time. He called a foreign car and went straight to Liulichang!

Liulichang is regarded as the antique street in Yanjing City. There are various shops and stalls selling antiques one after another. If you just walk into a shop, you will find a dazzling array of antiques.

The streets are crowded with people. There are well-dressed and wealthy people who come here to buy antiques. There are also shabby people with new clothes but decadent temperaments who come here to sell antiques passed down from their families.

There are also cultural relic vendors who wear ordinary clothes, carry furoshiki, and have sneaky eyes, trying to get rich overnight by picking up missing items.

This kind of thing is not uncommon in Liulichang. To put it bluntly, the antique business is about making money from information gaps.

You don't know the goods. You are holding an authentic painting of Tang Bohu, but you are fooled by cultural relic vendors and sell the original painting as a fake painting.

The vendors spent a few dollars to buy the original painting. Not only did you not feel a loss, but you also felt that the vendors were doing you a favor and solved a fake painting that could not be sold.

So, you happily walked away with a few pieces of ocean, while the vendors scolded you as a stupid bastard, while they sold the original work for thousands of dollars.

With profits of dozens or even hundreds of times, this industry has become a model of "if you don't open for three years, you will survive for three years after opening"!

Therefore, no matter how good this person is, as long as he enters the antique business, he will inevitably become a big liar.

Lin Hongfei walked on the street, stopping at antique stalls along the way. He picked up a rusty bronze tripod and asked: "Boss, which dynasty is this from?"

"From the Western Zhou Dynasty!"

“Last week’s was pretty much the same...”

As a master of counterfeiting cultural relics, Lin Hongfei could tell at a glance that this thing was fake. He even knew the steps and methods of the fake.

"How much is it?" Lin Hongfei asked again.

The boss was straightforward, stretched out his thumb and index finger and said: "As for money, I won't ask you for more, just 80,000!"

"Fuck you!"

Lin Hongfei cursed in his mind, put down the bronze tripod and continued walking.

After wandering around the stalls, Lin Hongfei didn't find anything good, but he did pick up a few small items.

A jade pendant from the early Qing Dynasty can be purchased for 2 yuan. According to the current market price, it can be purchased for 200 yuan.

A cloisonné enamel snuff bottle was taken for 6 oceans and could be resold for 80 oceans.

There are also three or four small items, basically all of which can be obtained within 10 oceans, and the market price is also around 100 oceans.

"It has little collection value, but it can be given as a small gift."

Seeing that there were no good products at the stall, Lin Hongfei planned to go to the store to make a selection, but the items in the store were much more expensive.

The people who can open a shop in Liulichang are all experts in the cultural relics industry. He dares to sell you an antique collected for 100 yuan for 10,000 yuan, and it can also make you feel like you got a big bargain.

.

It's a bit expensive, but the store does have good stuff.

Since it was a birthday gift for Qian Minghe, Lin Hongfei would not be stingy with money.

After all, Qian Minghe had helped him a lot, so he just took this opportunity to give him a heavy gift to express his gratitude.
Chapter completed!
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