Longsha's words made the staff at the door embarrassed. Jubaozhai is a big customer at the auction. If they really offended them because of such a small matter, they would definitely not be able to bear the responsibility.

However, if this brother Lafeng is put in, would it really make people laugh at our antique world in Jiuquan? The most important thing is that there are indeed requirements for auctions and you must enter in formal clothing. This is an auction, not a dance party.

"Wait a minute, let's ask for instructions." The staff decided to ask for instructions, so that even if something really happened, they would not blame them.

"Yes." Long Sha nodded, but she felt a little complaining to Xiao Feng. Is this guy necessary to be so innovative? It's really, it's more trouble.

Xiao Feng was unaware of anything, just like he was not a star. He kept looking around. Occasionally, he saw one or two acquaintances, and he lowered his head and pretended that he hadn't seen it.

"Miss Long, you can go in." After the staff communicated, they said to Longsha.

"Well, it's trouble." Longsha nodded: "Let's go in."

"Okay." Xiao Feng followed Long Sha, very low-key, like a little follower.

Long Sha couldn't help but feel funny when she saw Xiao Feng like this. She knew Xiao Feng's status in Jiuquan, but now she was down and she was her follower. She was unhappy, that was definitely fake.

Jubaozhai is a major customer of the auction and will participate in almost every auction, so the position is one of the best in the front row.

Longsha found a seat and sat down. When she turned her head, she saw that Mr. Zhang hugged the charming woman and sneered at this side. Her eyes were full of contempt and playfulness. She also understood the meaning. She saw the real chapter at the auction.

"Hey, Sasha, what does that Zhang always do? Do you have any grudges with you Jubaozhai?" Xiao Feng glanced at the eyes and asked casually.

Longsha nodded: "Well, Mr. Zhang, named Zhang Shengli, is the boss of Huan Rui Antiques. He is indeed an old rival to Jubaozhai. Every time he is auctioned, he has to kill someone to death."

"You will die, haha." Xiao Feng sneered: "With me here this time, there is only one result, that is, he will die, and we will live."

"You won't want to deal with him, are you?" Longsha asked hurriedly.

"It depends on his performance and my mood." Xiao Feng said lightly. A small antique dealer was really hard to catch his eyes.

"Don't do illegal things. There are rules in the antique industry." Long Sha reminded her that she was really worried that Xiao Feng would find someone to wipe Zhang Shengli's neck.

Xiao Feng smiled: "Well, I know, I absolutely abide by the rules of the game."

"Oh." Longsha felt a little relieved.

Suddenly, a noise sounded, and many people looked at the door, and many people stood up and filled with smiles and greetings.

"Second Master, you are here too."

"Second Master, you are here tonight, so it's a brilliant future."

"Second Master, when did you like antiques too?"

A figure came in from outside, and the surroundings were filled with stars arching the moon. But at first glance, the moon was a bit big, maybe it was the fifteenth moon, with a diameter comparable to its height...

"Haha, I'm just here to have fun." Feng Laoer said with a smile while playing with the ring on his thumb.

"Second Master, please sit there." The person in charge of the auction came out. Feng Laoer was a great man from Jiuquan. They naturally did not dare to neglect their small auction.

"Yes." Feng Lao Er nodded, suddenly glanced over, his fat face trembled, and this kid came.

When Xiao Feng saw Feng Laoer's appearance, he shook his head slightly at him and signaled him not to come over to show off, so as not to attract a group of flies. To be honest, his face is not as recognizable as Feng Laoer's fat face. After all, his rise was too short, and many people only heard of his reputation and did not see him.

Seeing Xiao Feng like this, Feng Laoer was too lazy to come over to deal with this guy. When he saw Long Sha, he understood that this kid was here to play with his girlfriend.

Surrounded by everyone, Feng Laoer walked towards the front position.

"Hello, Er Master, I really didn't expect to see you here. Haha, I don't know what you like. I'll give you one another day." As soon as Feng Laoer sat down, a flattering voice sounded.

Feng Laoer raised his head: "Who are you?"

"I, I am the boss of Hengrui Antiques, Zhang Shengli, this is my business card." Zhang Shengli hurriedly took out a golden private business card and handed it to Feng Laoer with both hands.

Feng Laoer took it over and took a look. He nodded: "Oh, it turns out that he runs an antique shop. Is there anything good to do?"

"Yes, yes." Zhang Shengli nodded quickly. He was afraid that Feng Lao Er would not be interested. As long as he was interested, it would be true. "When the second master has time, he can go to my place to sit and choose whatever he wants."

"That's so sorry." He didn't hit the smiley person, let alone the person who wanted to give him an antique, so Feng Laoer smiled and said politely.

"No, it's me who respects the Second Master, as long as the Second Master likes it." Zhang Shengli smiled, but muttered in his heart. As long as he hangs over the big tree of Feng Laoer, it would be a matter of just a few words to swallow Jubaozhai.

Seeing that this guy was so sensible and he refused, it would seem pretentious, so Feng nodded: "Well, okay, I'll go and go around when I have time."

"Okay, please wait for the second master to take the lead at any time." Zhang Shengli said hurriedly.

"By the way, you are playing with antiques, right? Come and help me see how my ring is." Feng Laoer thought of something, raised his left hand, revealing the emerald green ring on his thumb.

Zhang Shengli pretended to watch carefully, and then flattered: "Second Master, your fingertip is amazing, good, very good, it's rare to change a thousand gold. If you have enough fun and are willing to give up, someone will definitely buy it at a high price."

"Oh, really." Feng Laoer raised his eyebrows, but cursed in his heart. It turned out that this grandson was a parallel product. It was amazing. It was rare to change a daughter. If you change to a J8, this ring was on the way he just came. He thought that he had to wear something to show that he also liked antiques, so he bought it for fifteen yuan at a roadside stall. I don't know what the material it was, but it was quite green anyway.

It was obvious that there was a street stall of counterfeit goods, but now Zhang Shengli praised it as a treasure. It would be great if Feng Laoer just cursed in his heart. If it weren't for so many people, he would have slapped it in front of him, such a bullshit thing, and his eyes were still in the antique world.

However, Feng Laoer can understand that with his current status in Jiuquan, who would have thought that he would wear street stalls worth fifteen yuan? It is often like this. The local status is high, and wearing fake ones is real. If you buy a gold chain and wear them, people will have to wonder if this is the kind of counterfeit goods that cost ten or fifty centimeters on the street, and fade down after washing Titicaca.

"Of course."

"Then why, I'll sell it to you." Feng Laoer glanced at Zhang Shengli.

"Okay, as long as you are willing to give up, I will definitely pay a high price." Zhang Shengli didn't look at this ring at all. In his opinion, can the things Feng Laoer wear be worse?

"One thousand five million, buy the price for you." Feng Laoer said casually.

"Oh, Ermaster, you really give me a face. Otherwise, I will stay 20 million, and I will give me a face. I must take care of it." Zhang Shengli hurriedly said. Although 20 million is not a small fortune, it is still worth it to be a relationship with Feng Laoer.

Feng Laoer's eyes were a little weird, but he was overjoyed. Damn, who is the one who can make money? Half an hour ago, I spent fifteen yuan to buy the ring, and now I sell it for 15 million yuan. How many times has it been increased? Moreover, this fool even added another 5 million yuan to himself. It's really a fool every year, and this is the stupidest in front of me.

Since they had already spoken for 20 million, Feng Laoer was not polite, so he immediately took off his ring and threw it to Zhang Shengli: "For it, it's yours."

"Okay." Zhang Shengli felt something was wrong as soon as he got started. Why was it so light? However, he didn't dare to show anything. He had to look like a treasure and held it in both hands: "I'll write a check for you, Master Er."

"Well, you guy is good. I'll find you if I have any antiques to sell in the future." Feng Lao Er nodded. He thought, would he buy three or five more of him on the way back later, and then sell it to this guy?

"Yeah." Zhang Shengli nodded quickly.

"Okay, you go back first, and I will call you when I have time." Feng Laoer was in a good mood. Anyone who earned 20 million would be in a good mood.

Zhang Shengli returned to his seat, picked up the ring and looked carefully for a few times, and was immediately stunned. Damn, what kind of material is this? Why haven't you seen it once?

"What's wrong, Brother Shengli." The charming woman asked hurriedly when she saw Zhang Shengli's face looked ugly.

"This, this..."

The charming woman took it over and glanced at it: "Isn't this an organic plastic? There are many selling ones on the street stalls."

"What." Zhang Shengli widened his eyes. Organic plastic. Even if they distinguish between real and fake, no one would use this broken thing to pretend to be an antique. Therefore, he had never seen this organic plastic, but he never expected that Feng Laoer would wear such a thing.

"Yes, it probably won't exceed twenty yuan." The charming woman nodded and asked, "How much did you buy it back."

"Two, 20 million." Zhang Shengli gritted his teeth. It was a trivial matter to feel sorry for money. The key was to be cowardly. Feng Laoer wanted 15 million, but he was like a fool, and he even increased by 5 million.

"Ah." The charming woman widened her eyes. She bought this broken thing for 20 million yuan. Even if she had too much money, she wouldn't buy it. "You can send it back to him quickly."

Zhang Shengli glanced at Feng Laoer from the beginning. He really wanted to ask Feng Laoer, but he also had to have the courage to lose his teeth and blood. At the same time, he was also wondering whether Feng Laoer didn't know whether this was fake, but the probability was no more than 1%.

"Hmph, didn't you give him money? We don't have to give him money." The charming woman said again.
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