Just entered university, the beautiful tutor is actually a fucking child?

"Uh……"

Mr. Zhuang felt helpless as he watched Lin Feng and Zhang Yuxi flirting in front of him.

He shook his head and said with a smile.

"You two little babies, do you even want to feed me dog food?"

"belch……"

Zhang Yuxi's laughter stopped, and she blushed to the bottom of her ears with embarrassment.

Lin Feng smiled and said nothing.

After all, being thick-skinned is what Lin Feng is proud of!
Pretending to be nonchalant, he picked up the tea in front of him and took a sip.

"By the way, little brother Lin, how much did you pay for this leak?"

Mr. Zhuang asked Lin Feng curiously.

"A hero comes from a boy!!"

Zhang Yuxi made up for it with a smile!

Lin Feng smiled and slowly stretched out five fingers.

Mr. Zhuang originally thought that Lin Feng would have to spend five figures to win this Yuan blue and white porcelain bowl, but he didn't expect this!

Lin Feng smiled and said.

"Uh……"

"This Yuan blue and white porcelain bowl, together with this miraculous white rabbit looking at the moon, are worth at least 20 million, and probably more!!"

"What???"

"Brother Lin, your eyes are really speechless!"

"Brother Lin, you have made a huge mistake!"

Mr. Zhuang: "..."

"five hundred??!!"

"This……"

Lin Feng shook his head again!

"I'll go...it won't be five thousand, right?"

Mr. Zhuang sighed sincerely!
"Mr. Zhuang, five hundred yuan is for those three items. This bowl is for nothing!"

"Five million?"

"fifty thousand??"

"Five hundred dollars."

"I can't help but want to curse!"

Mr. Zhuang asked. Lin Feng shook his head.

Five hundred dollars!

And this bowl is still in vain!

Mr. Zhuang looked at Lin Feng with a somewhat complicated look. He was so surprised that he didn't know what to say!
Mr. Zhuang thought for a moment, then spoke with some hesitation.

"Um, little brother Lin, do you have any plans to sell this Yuan blue and white porcelain bowl?"

"If Brother Lin plans to sell it, I'm willing to accept it for 30 million!"

"Ok??"

Lin Feng was stunned for a moment.

But then he thought about it and felt relieved. After all, Mr. Zhuang specializes in antiques business.

Although 30 million is a lot, Lin Feng is not short of money for the time being. Lin Feng plans to keep this Yuan blue and white bowl for now.

When Mr. Zhuang saw that Lin Feng was distracted, he felt a little embarrassed.

After all, speaking so rashly is indeed a bit rash.

But he really likes this Yuan blue and white bowl, especially the miraculous white rabbit looking at the moon that appears after filling with water!
Lin Feng came back to his senses and glanced at Mr. Zhuang.

Mr. Zhuang looked at Lin Feng expectantly.

Lin Feng thought for a while and said.

"I'm sorry, Mr. Zhuang, I have no intention of selling this Yuan blue and white bowl for the time being. After all, this is the first antique I have picked up accidentally in my life. It is very memorable."

"However, if I have the idea of ​​selling in the future, I will give priority to Mr. Zhuang."

Mr. Zhuang looked disappointed.

But then he was relieved!
Thirty million is a lot!
However, with Lin Feng's vision and ability, he is obviously not short of money!
In this Panyuan, people never distinguish people based on their age. After all, this place is a mixed bag of good and bad people, with many capable people and strangers.

Maybe every person you meet will be a low-key rich man or a desperado!
"Ugh……"

Mr. Zhuang sighed and did not mention the matter again.

Then the two casually chatted about antiques.

During this period, some of Lin Feng's remarks and opinions shocked Boss Zhuang!
Sure enough, Lin Feng's ability and vision are truly beyond words!
"Quietly holding the blue and white token and keeping the promise, parting is always spent in frustration..." At this time, Lin Feng's cell phone rang.

Lin Feng took out his phone and took a look!
It turned out to be Jiang Anmin calling!
Lin Feng apologized to Mr. Zhuang and then answered the phone.

"Hey, Brother Feng, where are you and Sister-in-law Yuxi? Why can't we find you?"

Jiang Anmin's voice came from the other end of the phone.

It turned out that after shopping around, Jiang Anmin and Li Yangwei bought some gadgets to show off in front of Lin Feng, but they couldn't find Lin Feng or Zhang Yuxi after searching around.

So I called and asked.

"Um, Lao Jiang, Yuxi and I are in Ruyi Zhai on the East Street side. Come over here."

Lin Feng spoke softly.

"Okay, Brother Feng, wait for us, we have something good to show you!"

Lao Jiang said with excitement.

Then he hung up the phone.

Lin Feng smiled and shook his head. Lao Jiang is still so hot-tempered!
Lin Feng put down his cell phone, raised his head and smiled at Mr. Zhuang and said.

"Two of my friends said they wanted to come over."

"It's okay, it's okay, welcome!"

Mr. Zhuang also said with a smile on his face.

Over a cup of tea, Jiang Anmin and Li Yangwei appeared at the door of Ruyizhai.

Jiang Anmin stood at the door with a stern look on his face and peered in.

Lin Feng smiled helplessly and said loudly.

"Old Jiang, come in, I'm inside!"

When Jiang Anmin heard it, it was Lin Feng's voice, so he walked in with a smile.

Li Yangwei followed behind and looked at the antique shop.

As soon as Jiang Anmin came in, he saw Lin Feng drinking tea.

He said a little aggrieved.

"Brother Feng, this is wrong with you. We worked so hard to find you, but you are here drinking tea... 嘤嘤嘤."

Lin Feng: "..."

Lin Feng was speechless, his head was covered with black lines at this time...

He said to Mr. Zhuang apologetically.

"Mr. Zhuang, I'm sorry, my friend has such a temper, please don't mind!"

"Hehehe..."

"It's okay, you young people are so full of energy! I just like dealing with you young people!"

Mr. Zhuang said with a smile.

"Lao Jiang, brother Yangwei, this is Mr. Zhuang, the owner of the Ruyizhai antique shop here."

"Why are you still standing there? Calling someone!"

Lin Feng introduced.

"Hey, hello Mr. Zhuang!"

"Hello Mr. Zhuang!"

Jiang Anmin and Li Yangwei said in unison.

"Okay, okay, welcome. Come sit down and have a cup of tea."

As Mr. Zhuang spoke, he poured tea and asked the two of them to sit down.

After Jiang Anmin sat down and took a sip of tea, he spoke urgently to Lin Feng.

"Brother Feng! I found a good treasure, do you want to see it?"

After finishing speaking, before Lin Feng could speak, he took out a string of Buddhist beads from his pocket.

"Nuo, Brother Feng, let me tell you, my treasure, that boss can be said to be the Buddhist beads worn by the former Master Sanzang, the one who took the essence from the west, Tang Sanzang! It's very spiritual!"

Several people looked at Jiang Anmin's hands curiously.

Lin Feng looked at it.

Uh……

Jiang Anmin was speechless as he held a string of so-called Buddha beads belonging to Master Tripitaka.

The name is quite loud, but it is just a modern craft product.

Although it looks decent, it is actually rough and old, and the workmanship is still very poor.

Lin Feng and Mr. Zhuang looked at each other, and both shook their heads. (End of chapter)