I Have 30 Billion More Cards

"Then explain it."

"The reason you left me"

"Aren't we friends"

Little Prince Baer sat beside Lin Fei with his butt down, and his mouth was still reciting.

"I didn't see you when I got up, thinking you might have something to do today.

, I didn't find you."

Lin Fei found a reason, or the little prince Baer would keep asking.

"I'm fine."

"You know I'm here to attend the auction next Tuesday."

"I'm fine except to buy that car."

Little Prince Baal sat there with his legs crossed casually.

After listening to Lin Fei's explanation, he immediately felt better, and he began to eat the bread in his hand.

The people around frowned and began to look at him dissatisfiedly.

The smell of bread kept getting into their nostrils, which made them a little uncomfortable.

"It seems that eating is not allowed here."

Lin Fei was helpless and could only remind little Prince Baer.

"What happened to the food"

"Every time I go to an auction."

"Everyone eats."

The little prince Baal crossed his legs and said puzzled, he fully understands the world.

"Then eat quickly."

Lin Fei found it difficult to communicate with him, and he didn't want to smell the bread.

Fortunately, the bread in Prince Baer's hand was not large, he finished three mouthfuls, took a sip, and began to look at the auction site with great interest.

"What's on the auction stage"

"Hey! It looks like a painting"

"This is the painting and calligraphy of your Xia Kingdom."

He suddenly patted Lin Fei's shoulder and laughed excitedly.

"I know."

Lin Fei raised his hand and pressed his eyebrows,

A bit of a headache, thinking didn't I hear that I need your introduction "I know you know."

"That was not what I meant."

"I mean I haven't given you a present yet, why don't I take a photo of this painting and calligraphy and give it to you, okay?"

The little prince Baal's voice grew louder again. It turned out that he thought that Lin Fei had rescued him and wanted to give a gift to Lin Fei.

He thought of the rumors he had heard before, people from the Xia country seemed to like giving gifts.

When the people around heard the words of the little prince Baer, ​​they couldn't help showing an inexplicable superior smile.

This Middle Eastern person probably doesn't know the market of Xia Guo's calligraphy and painting. You still want to shoot it. Do you know how much it is worth?

These people may be just to watch the fun, or they may be tourists, but they don't have the money to participate in the auction.

This... new Middle East and Lin Fei sat together, behaved unruly, and didn't seem to have much money.

They heard that the little prince Baal didn't understand anything, and they were very loud about participating in the calligraphy and painting auction. Naturally, they couldn't help laughing in their hearts.

"Need not."

"I know what you mean."

Lin Fei didn't smile, he shook his head.

He knew that little Prince Baal could afford it, but he didn't think it was necessary.

"Know how I feel"

"I want to buy."

"I must give it to you."

Prince Baer insisted.

He spoke excitedly and liked to gesture, and inadvertently raised his hand.

At this time, after several rounds of bidding, the calligraphy and painting had reached 800 million.