I saw the hidden message at the beginning, I sent the school beauty to jail

Today I am not here to clean up the market.

There must be a reason for its existence.

He has more important things to do.

This place is neither big nor small. There are many forks inside, and the management is chaotic. Most people will definitely get lost if they come in.

Finally, entering the depths of the market, an open area appeared in front.

There are almost no customers here. There is a small parking lot. The worst cars parked in it have to be 100W upwards.

Not far away, there is a cement road connected to the road outside. Cars drive in from there.

In front of me is a clean street with antique shops on both sides.

These shops are decorated with characteristics and taste, with huge plaques, very impressive.

[An antique street hidden in the antique market, the merchants here take the high-end route, all have a certain level, and the level of customers who come here is all middle-class]

[The counterfeit rate of this street is 50%, but the price is still inflated, and the probability of being cheated is 70%]

Any industry is divided into low-end and high-end routes.

The market outside is like a slum, but this is a rich area.

Lin Feng entered the main street and was surprised to find that no one was soliciting customers here, and every store was very deserted.

Looking through the transparent glass, the clerks on the first floor were either dozing off or playing with their phones.

[The antique shops here are of a certain level, and ordinary customers dare not enter. Those who can enter the shops here have a guaranteed fund of 1 million yuan]

[The deserted business is just a superficial phenomenon. These antique shops have their own stable customer base. The second floor is where business is discussed. Their gross profit reaches 300%-500%]

Lin Feng was secretly shocked. It was too damn dark. If it was as crowded as outside, wouldn’t it be rich enough to rival a country in a minute?

I thought I was already very rich and lived in a large flat.

Now there is a comparison, and he immediately recognizes the reality.

In the eyes of the rich, I am still a poor man.

This is just a corner of the antique market in Suzhou.

How rich are those top capitalists? Maybe he can really be rich enough to rival a country.

Not far away, a young man walked out of an antique shop called Songtao Pavilion.

Lin Feng's eyes lit up, it was Zhang Song.

The boy was dejected and looked decadent.

After leaving the house, he went straight to the back door, looking ready to leave the market.

[The young owner of the antique shop who was scolded was very dissatisfied. He couldn't catch the goddess, and his father scolded him. His self-esteem was severely hit. He was eager to prove his ability but couldn't find the direction]

[The target person is extremely fragile, and the brainwashing success rate is as high as 100%]

Isn't the opportunity here? Lin Feng quietly followed Zhang Song, keeping a safe distance.

After leaving the market, he walked about 1 kilometer and found an open-air seat in a coffee shop and sat down.

[The young owner of the antique shop is extremely depressed. He is eager to succeed. If you help him now, he will 100% become your little fanboy and 100% obey you]

[Use Lin Xue as a starting point to stimulate him mentally and stimulate his desire to win. He will 100% obey you]

Lin Feng walked towards the open-air seat and soon came to Zhang Song.

"Oh, why is it you, what a coincidence?"

"You... It's you, I..."

"Sit down, I'll buy you a cup of coffee. What happened just now was a misunderstanding. You can't see it?"

Sure enough, Zhang Song's emotions stabilized after hearing this, but his eyes were very alert.

"I know what happened, but I don't know you either. Don't act like you know me very well."

[The young man who already knows the truth of the matter, but has no solid intention to the young man in front of him]

[Tip: Turn on the brainwashing mode and start with the topic of success. 】

"Don't be so excited, buddy. I just want to ask you, do you want to succeed?"

Sure enough, this made Zhang Song raise his head and stare at Lin Feng for a long time.

But soon he showed a cold smile and said, "Success? What qualifications do you have to make me successful?"

"At the age of 23, I bought a lake view flat in Jinhuyuan, worth 20 million yuan. Is that enough?"

"Did you buy the house?"

"Do you want to see the property certificate? Or you can check it. The transaction was completed in less than a week."

Sure enough, Zhang Song's dull eyes suddenly became bright.

Lin Feng struck while the iron was hot and said, "I probably know what's going on with you."

"In fact, your feelings for Lin Xue have faded, the main reason is that you want to prove yourself and make her regret not choosing you.'

Zhang Song was shocked when his secret was revealed.

But suddenly, the boy's eyes became excited, and he said in a trembling voice, "What's your name, sir?"

"Lin Feng."

"Mr. Lin, how do you know what I'm thinking? ”

“I am 8I studied psychology at the age of 20. Hey, it's not important. The main thing is that I understand you. "

"Mr. Lin, do you really have a way to help me? Yes, I have given up on Xue'er a long time ago, but I don't want to be looked down upon. And my dad has always said that I am a waste."

"It's normal."

"What?"

"Don't get excited. You have no achievements at all. Who will recognize you?"

Lin Feng's words once again made Zhang Song's eyes light up. He never expected that the man who had a conflict with him not long ago would understand him so well.

[The frustrated teenager who is relaxing his vigilance is developing a positive impression of you.]

[He has always imagined that he can become a crooked-mouthed dragon king in the skit, making all those who look down on him regret it]

"Then Mr. Lin, do you have any way?"

"People have a breath to live, and they have to strive for themselves. Have you seen the skit? Do you want to be the male protagonist like them?"

"I want to, I dream about it. "

Seeing the other party's excited eyes, Lin Feng almost couldn't hold back his laughter.

Being able to see through the other party's mind, it is indeed very easy to brainwash.

And this damn desire to survive has successfully dominated him.

"Then if you believe in me, I can help you."

"Your father looks down on you and says that you are not good at antiques, so you can teach him a lesson."

"Mr. Lin, do you know any experts and masters in antiques?"

"No."

Zhang Song was disappointed when he heard this.

"Hey, the antique business is not like other industries. You need accumulation and knowledge to support it, otherwise it is useless."

"I was always chasing after Xue'er before, so I didn't have the heart to learn. It's too late to start learning now."

"I can help you."

"Ah? You? ? ?"

"I forgot to tell you that I started to get in touch with antiques at the age of 9. I may not be as good as those masters, but I am more than enough to help you. "

Zhang Song was completely dumbfounded. He studied psychology at the age of 8 and got in touch with antiques at the age of 9?

Is this guy a genius?

Although he was excited, he was not stupid. At this moment, he was a little skeptical about the truth of what Lin Feng said.

[Just show him your true strength and he will believe what you say wholeheartedly.]

Lin Feng glanced at Zhang Song and smiled in his heart.

This kid's family is indeed engaged in antiques. He has a lot of valuable goods on him.

It's time to show his true strength.