"Xiaofan, it's already noon, where are you going?" Lin Yifan met Lin Qixian head-on as soon as he left the door.

"My brother said he was going to the city to buy antiques." Lin Qiaoer jumped to the two of them and said.

"Go to buy antiques? Xiaofan, you can't spend money even if you have money."

"Today I discussed with the village chief. If you want to make the village well and spend a lot of money, your 100,000 yuan is not enough."

Lin Qixian was immediately anxious when he heard this.

There are many places to spend money, so Lin Yifan still wants to spend money to buy antiques, but it would be strange if Lin Qixian is not in a hurry.

"How much does it cost?" Lin Yifan frowned slightly when he heard that the money was not enough.

"If you know how to calculate, you have to spend at least 500,000 or 600,000 to make our village look like a little," Lin Qixian responded.

"I understand, I'll go get the money now." Lin Yifan nodded and took another step.

"Hey, where are you going?" Lin Qixian shouted from behind, but Lin Yifan left without looking back.

"Brother, please go slowly and take me with you." Lin Qiaoer, who likes to join in the fun, followed excitedly.

"And I, do you want to make money by shopping for antiques? I want to see if you can find antiques." Liu Dabao also followed and said with interest.

"You guys calm down, I'm going to do serious things, not to play." Lin Yifan said angrily.

Now, in addition to getting spiritual energy at the antique market, he also has to get money to maintain the plan to open a farmhouse. He doesn't want anyone to make trouble.

Seeing Lin Yifan's serious look, both of them were a little scared and dared not continue to follow.

Lin Yifan continued to rush forward, and when he reached the entrance of the village, he discovered a very serious problem.

He didn't have a driver's license and could not drive to the city at all.

Lin Daqiang, who was usually a driver, probably was still sleeping in the cherry field at this time.

"It seems you don't have a car. Do you want me to drive you there?" When Lin Yifan was having a headache, Liu Dabao walked over and shook the car keys in his hand.

Lin Qiaoer had already jumped into Liu Dabao's car at this time.

"Please trouble you." Lin Yifan said helplessly.

It seems that we can't get rid of these two scoundrels after all.

"Since you want to Taobao, why don't we go to the provincial capital? The antique market in the county is too small. There is a special exhibition in the provincial capital today, and many antique shops are setting up stalls there."

When he got to the car, Liu Dabao suggested.

This guy is just a big shot who doesn't bother to watch the fun. He thinks that such a big scene as the provincial capital special exhibition is worth joining in the fun.

"Okay, the scene is too big and the chance of finding antiques will be higher." Lin Yifan's eyes lit up and he said excitedly.

"It's over, I thought I was just throwing people in the county town, but now I might be throwing people in the provincial town." Lin Qiaoer couldn't help but mutter.

She knew very well how much Lin Yifan had, and Lin Yifan had never had the ability to appraise treasures before. Even if he had learned a little recently, he would not have much ability.

When Lin Qiaoer thought that Lin Yifan might be embarrassed in the provincial capital, she wanted to retreat.

"What are you muttering about? There is nothing you have to do here, why don't you go back?" Lin Yifan noticed Lin Qiaoer and wanted to drive her out of the car.

"No, I'm going to play with you today." Lin Qiaoer quickly tied her seat belt when she saw Lin Yifan was about to drive her away.

"Let's go." Liu Dabao squeezed his eyes at Lin Qiaoer, stepped on the accelerator, and the car started moving quickly.

After two hours of lunch, the three of them arrived at the antique market in the provincial capital.

The three people who were eager to go shopping for antiques bought a few pancakes and fruits on the way and entered the antique market.

"Wow, why are there so many people in the antique market? Are so many people like antiques?" Lin Qiaoer said in surprise at the bustling crowd in front of her.

"Of course there aren't many people, but today we hold a special exhibition and it's another weekend, so there are a little more people."

"Today's store looks several times more than usual, so maybe you can really find something good."

Liu Dabao said excitedly.

When they were talking, Lin Yifan had already walked straight inside.

His eyes swept around the various items placed around him, and he stayed on each item for no more than one second at most.

"Is there anyone who is so cute in antiques? Those masters observe slowly and carefully appreciate it. How can they be so quick-witted?"

Liu Dabao looked at Lin Yifan's actions and was a little confused.

Before, Lin Yifan said confidently that he could identify antiques, but his current performance is not professional at all.

"Brother, what are you looking at? How do you find antiques like this?" Lin Qiaoer jumped to Lin Yifan and asked curiously.

"Shh, don't bother me. I felt a little bit like this just now, and I was interrupted by you." Lin Yifan covered Lin Qiaoer's mouth and said angrily.

"What, I can't find antiques, so I can't find antiques based on my feelings." Lin Qiaoer pouted and said aggrievedly.

Lin Yifan ignored her and walked straight to a corner.

"How much does this Maitreya Buddha statue cost?" Lin Yifan pointed to a Maitreya Buddha statue with a strange shape and said.

"Young people have good eyesight. This statue of Maitreya Buddha was consecrated by a monk. If it is placed at home, it will definitely bring wealth."

When the stall owner saw that a business came to his door, he said something was so vague.

"How could the things consecrated by the monk be put here for sale? Don't say so much, just open a price. If the price is high, I will leave."

Lin Yifan gave him a blank look and said frankly.

"This has been so bright. If you sincerely want it, give it 50,000?" the stall owner said tentatively.

Lin Yifan stood up when he heard this.

"Don't interfere, I think you really want to buy it, and you will be given a price of 10,000 yuan." The stall owner saw that he was leaving, and instantly lowered the price.

Lin Yifan ignored him and walked forward without looking back.

"Five thousand is it okay?"

"Three thousand..."

"one thousand……"

"Five hundred, it really can't be missing any more!"

The stall owner lowered the price all the way, and the price he finally quoted was only one percent left.

"Trade." Lin Yifan turned around, put the five hundred yuan directly in front of the stall owner, and picked up the statue of Maitreya Buddha.

"Brother, is this the antique you found?" Lin Qiaoer came over and looked at the statue of Maitreya and said curiously.

"Come on, I saw that this Maitreya Buddha was deliberately used. The cost is not more than 10 yuan, so how could it be an antique?"

Liu Dabao just glanced at Maitreya Buddha and said disdainfully.

"You don't think you said it, baby, I like to buy things that suit my horizons."

Feeling the dense light spots in the Maitreya Buddha statue in his arms, Lin Yifan narrowed his eyes.
Chapter completed!