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

Yang Feng was surprised.

He didn't expect that Yun Gu took it out casually and turned out to be such a generous gift.

Not to mention that Xiang Shenghui and others spent more than one billion to collect this kind of spiritual energy.

Let’s just say that today’s aura, even if you have money, is priceless.

Yang Feng paused for a moment, and finally shook his head and said: "Forget it, this thank you gift is too heavy, and I don't like receiving gifts from others."

"Mr. Yang seems very polite."

"If there is a chance in the future, just take Xiaoxin out to play."

Yang Feng answered.

He did not accept the gift because he felt that Xiong Kaixin was never a care or burden.

At least this little girl is very lovable.

Yun Gu seemed to understand what Yang Feng meant, and smiled and said: "In that case, I won't force it. I just want to remind Mr. Yang that although your current strength is already one of the few in this world, you are still It’s better to keep a low profile.”

"What do you mean?"

"Those people in the Sima family are not fuel-efficient lamps. It is easy to hide from open guns, but difficult to guard against hidden arrows."

Yun Gu smiled.

Yang Feng felt that Yun Gu's words seemed to have other profound meanings.

He suddenly felt that Yun Gu seemed to know the past of the Sima family, so he immediately asked: "By the way, do you know that the ancestor of the Sima family had a man named Sima Shan?"

"Naturally know."

"Are he and Qingtian really like what is written in the history books?"

"What can be written in history books is just the tip of the iceberg."

Yun Gu smiled and said: "Maybe I will invite Mr. Yang to our place if we have the opportunity in the future, but we have to go back in a hurry today."

"I'll send you."

Yang Feng understood what Yun Gu meant.

He got up and escorted Yun Gu downstairs.

Xiong Kaixin was originally standing next to Yun Gu, but now she ran to Yang Feng's side and said, "Father, I will be back soon!"

"Well, if I come back during the New Year, I will take you to Donghe Town."

Yang Feng touched Xiong Kaixin's head.

Xiong Kaixin's little head was buried next to Yang Feng, but tears still dripped from her eyes after a long time.

Yang Feng wiped the tears from the corners of the girl's eyes and said goodbye to her.

Yun Gu waited for the two of them to say goodbye before getting in the car and leaving.

Yang Feng stood here, watching Xiong Kaixin leave, and suddenly felt a little empty in his heart.

After a long time, he returned to the burger shop.

At this time, the stone was still there, and the roast chicken Xiong Kaixin wanted to eat had just been served.

"It really is……"

Yang Feng showed a helpless smile.

After eating some casually, he went back home.

It was already evening.

at home.

Neither Zhao Zhuwei nor Lin Xue came back.

Yang Feng placed the stone on the table and pondered it carefully.

He didn't know what the stone was used for.

But when Yun Gu mentioned this just now, she said it was a stone used to make devices.

But what devices do you need to make yourself?

Yang Feng murmured.

While he was thinking.

Zhao Zhuwei had already trotted in from outside.

After seeing Yang Feng at home, she ran over in surprise and asked, "Hey, where is Xiaoxin? I bought her very delicious snacks!"

"She... went back."

"What?!"

Zhao Zhuwei was stunned for a moment, then suddenly opened her eyes wide and said, "What did you say?! You went back! Where did you go? Donghe Town?"

"Her family came to pick her up."

Yang Feng looked helpless.

When Zhao Zhuwei heard this, she suddenly seemed to have lost her soul and plopped down on the sofa.

"How could this happen...how could it happen so fast..."

Zhao Zhuwei was dumbfounded.

The snacks originally hidden behind my back also fell down at this time.

Yang Feng also felt a little helpless and said: "She will be back after a while."

"real?!"

Zhao Zhuwei immediately felt hope again and asked expectantly: "Then when will you come back?"

"I guess it will take a few months, at least after the Chinese New Year."

"It takes so long..."

"It's September now, not even two months left."

Yang Feng was helpless and said: "Aren't you going to Bacheng tomorrow? How are you preparing?"

He changed the subject.

In fact, I didn't want Zhao Zhuwei to stay in this sad atmosphere for too long.

When Zhao Zhuwei heard him mention this, she said proudly: "I have already prepared it. When we go to the auction, we can also go to the local attractions."

"Well, it just so happens that I still have some time in the evening, so let's learn French from Bacheng."

Yang Feng answered easily.

As he spoke, Zhao Zhuwei rolled her eyes and said, "Come on, that language is very difficult. How can you learn it in one night?"

"No matter how difficult the language is, there are always words and sentences. Just look for tutorials online."

Yang Feng is full of confidence.

He had never thought before that his current ability could have such an effect.

It has a photographic memory and can be imitated very closely when exported.

It seems that the abilities attached to his eyes are not limited.

Even if I can't survive in the future, I can still be a senior translator.

He returned to the room and turned on the computer.

After finding some introductory courses, Yang Feng began to study this new language all night long.

the next day.

More than eight in the morning.

There was a knock on the door of Yang Feng's room.

Zhao Zhuwei's voice came from outside, urging: "Yang Feng, get up quickly! We are going to the airport."

Her urging voice made Yang Feng step out of it holding his hair.

It was only after he learned it at dawn that he roughly mastered some words and phrases for daily communication.

Unexpectedly, I was woken up just as I fell asleep.

Yang Feng grabbed his hair and walked out of the room.

Zhao Zhuwei was waiting at the door and had already changed into casual clothes.

She seems to prefer light yellow clothes with a little bit of white, which makes her look very beautiful and lively.

However, Yang Feng was not in the mood to appreciate it at this time. He just said depressedly: "Didn't you say ten o'clock?"

"Yes, but it's ahead of schedule because of air traffic control issues."

"Okay, let me wash my face first."

Yang Feng got up reluctantly.

I packed the suitcase I packed yesterday, said goodbye to Lin Xue, and headed towards Bacheng.

Yang Feng has been looking forward to this auction for a long time.

airport.

On the chartered plane.

Yang Feng found a secluded place by the window and lay down.

Zhao Zhuwei was checking tourist attraction guides on her mobile phone at this time.

She didn't look like she was going to an auction, but more like she was traveling.

Zhao Guofeng was looking at a lot of information about this auction at this time.

This auction is of very high standard, as everyone knows.

Moreover, except for some things about ancient Greece, most of the items auctioned there are cultural relics that the Chinese civilization once exported.

In addition to Zhao Guofeng, there were also many domestic entrepreneurs who went to the Bacheng auction this time.

They already love collecting, and since they can repurchase national treasures for China, they are naturally very willing to participate in such activities.

Most entrepreneurs will bring along their own unique collection masters and let them help them identify.

Only Zhao Guofeng, with Yang Feng, looked relaxed at this time.

"By the way, Xiaofeng, the auction won't start until tomorrow. If we arrive early today, we can also experience the local customs. Is there any place you particularly want to visit?"

Zhao Guofeng asked.