My ex-girlfriend thought I was poor, so I made 100 million by betting on stones.

Yang Feng always felt that he was easily betrayed by Murong Wan and had to count the money for her.

But she seemed to have other things to do. After saying goodbye with a smile, she got up and left.

Yang Feng looked at the time and it was getting late.

I should go around the neighborhood again and see if I can find a suitable gift for Lin Jinghua.

In fact, Yang Feng had no intention of pleasing Lin Jinghua.

But after all, he was invited to a top-notch birthday banquet. If the things he gave were too cheap, it would be easy for others to misunderstand that he was arrogant because he had saved him.

We walked to the antique street stalls and some second-hand market shops.

Yang Feng looked around.

It wasn't until he reached the last antique shop that Yang Feng sighed and muttered helplessly: "It seems that there are experts who have been to this kind of place. It's really not that easy to pick up leaks."

From this point of view, I can only spend some real money to buy good things.

Fortunately, he now has some money and can buy value-for-money antiques even if he spends several million.

Just when he was about to speak to his boss, his eyes spotted an unnoticed painting in the corner.

The painting was rolled up and looked unnoticed.

But Yang Feng clearly felt the dazzling light in this painting.

This painting is worth a lot of money!

Yang Feng was ecstatic and quickly said to his boss: "Boss, can you take out this painting and show it to me?"

"Is this guest interested in paintings?"

The boss was so happy that he immediately took out the painting and spread it on the table for Yang Feng.

This painting is somewhat damaged, and the ink has become loose in many places, probably due to moisture.

As for the content of this painting, it is essentially an ink painting with some Chinese painting pigments.

The main color is ink, with some red flowers and trees dotted around it, as well as a steady drizzle, and two people sitting in the pavilion talking.

There are two red stamps on it.

"This is Zhang Daqian's work?!"

Yang Feng recognized the value of this thing.

The boss smiled and said, "Guest, what do you think?"

"is this real?"

"It's not fake."

The boss seems a bit cunning.

This is also a special saying of some people in the industry.

If you ask him about the authenticity of an antique, he will not tell you whether it is real or fake. He will only say that it may not be fake.

Yang Feng already understood what the boss meant and asked, "What's the price of this painting?"

"For 10 yuan, I can give you a wooden box to keep."

The boss is very cheerful.

Yang Feng pretended to hesitate for a moment, and finally said: "Okay, I want this painting."

The boss was ecstatic.

He actually knew the painting was fake.

Because when it was originally acquired, someone had already appraised the painting.

And the original painting is in another shop on the same street.

However, although this was an imitation, it was very well made, so the boss kept it and sold it as a handicraft.

But now he didn't expect that Yang Feng, a big enemy, would buy it, so he was naturally very happy.

After packing up the painting, Yang Feng was going to check the time and go home to take a shower.

But just as he turned around, a surprised voice called his name.

"Yang Feng? Why are you here too?"

Yang Feng was also very familiar with this voice.

Looking towards the source of the sound, it was his junior high school classmate Yu Jiantao.

"Bitch Tao!"

Yang Feng shouted almost without thinking.

Then he coughed again and said, "What about that, Lao Yu."

"Hahaha, I still think the last title is more affectionate."

Yu Jiantao laughed.

He stepped forward and gave Yang Feng a bear hug, and then said, "You also like to play with these things?"

"It's just for fun once in a while. I'm going to a banquet today and I might have to give a gift then, so I bought some gadgets."

Yang Feng explained casually.

After hearing this, Yu Jiantao nodded and said, "It seems you are quite thoughtful. Let me take a look at what you bought."

"A picture."

Yang Feng wants to open the box.

However, the boss quickly stopped him at this time and said: "You two, you can go out and chat outside the store. I will continue to do business here soon."

The boss is afraid that Yu Jiantao knows his stuff.

If he sees that this is a counterfeit product, Yang Feng will be in trouble if he returns it directly to him.

How could Yu Jiantao not understand what the boss meant and looked at Yang Feng.

Yang Feng's indifferent expression made Yu Jiantao understand.

"Okay, let's go sit outside for a while? We haven't seen each other for a long time. There is a fly restaurant in front of us. How about a drink?"

"I am tonight..."

"Oh, let's go, let's go. It's only the afternoon. If you have anything to do, we'll talk about it tonight."

Yu Jiantao pulled Yang Feng out.

The two of them went to a small restaurant outside.

Inside the restaurant.

There are no guests at this time.

Yang Feng and Yu Jiantao found a random seat in the hall and sat down.

Yu Jiantao was so excited to see his old friend that he said, "You said this is a coincidence. I went shopping there today and always felt that there might be some rare treasures in that store. I dare you to say that this is yours." Summon and get me over."

"Do you often play this?"

"I can't talk about it, but I bought a few shops on that street, which I invested in before, so I go there to take a look occasionally."

Yu Jiantao's words surprised Yang Feng.

"Let me go, are you a charterer now?"

Yang Feng sighed.

He knew that Yu Jiantao's parents were both teachers. This guy's family was not considered rich, but he didn't expect that he had managed to do so well after not seeing each other for so many years.

Yu Jiantao said helplessly: "I went abroad for a while two years ago and came back after making some money."

"By the way, I was so envious of how good you were at studying at that time. I heard that you entered the domestic gifted youth class directly in high school. What happens next?"

Yang Feng asked.

When Yu Jiantao talked about this, he felt a little regretful and lowered his head and said: "I didn't pursue the path of scientific research anymore. I went abroad to become a manager, but the environment there was not very good. I came back within two years."

"homesick?"

"Oh, what kind of home do you want?"

Yu Jiantao pointed to his yellow skin.

Yang Feng seemed to understand and said: "Xenophobic?"

"Only when you are in that kind of environment do you know that people don't trust you at all, and they come back because you are unhappy."

Yu Jiantao had no choice but to say: "Actually, I have only returned to China for two months. I heard that you were in Jiangcheng and I wanted to find you, but I was busy with settling in and was delayed."

The two had the strongest relationship when they were in junior high school.

And at that time, Yu Jiantao, as a good boy in the eyes of the teacher, even stood up for Yang Feng and eventually got into a fight.

Because of this, the parents were alarmed.

"Is that scar still on your back?"

Yang Feng suddenly asked.