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

However, Zhao Zhuwei seemed to be sleeping soundly on the bed and did not hear Yang Feng's voice.

It's probably because I didn't sleep well before, but now that it's dawn, I'm fast asleep.

Yang Feng looked a little helpless. Just when he was about to wake up Zhao Zhuwei again, there was a knock on the door.

"Xiao Feng, are you in the room?"

This voice came from Zhao Guofeng.

Yang Feng didn't expect the two of them to come back so early, so he agreed: "I'm here, uncle, what can I do for you?"

"It's nothing, it's just that I bought some things yesterday afternoon and I want you to take a look at them."

Zhao Guofeng had an expectant tone at the door.

Yang Feng's expression changed slightly, but he still calmed down and said, "I understand, I'll be out right away."

"Okay, then I'll wait for you at the door."

After Zhao Guofeng finished speaking, he sat down in the hall at the door.

Before Yang Feng could breathe a sigh of relief, Qiu Yuexiang's voice came from the door again, calling: "Xiao Feng, do you know where Zhuwei's child has gone? Why is there no one in the room, and I don't have my mobile phone with me. "

"She...she probably has something going on."

Yang Feng answered stiffly.

His eyes were already looking towards the bed, and he pinched Zhao Zhuwei's cheek hard.

"hiss!"

Even in her sleep, Zhao Zhuwei was still awakened by the pain.

As soon as she opened her eyes and saw Yang Feng next to her, panic appeared on her face.

Before she could scream, Yang Feng quickly covered her mouth and whispered: "Don't scream."

"Hmm~"

Zhao Zhuwei pointed to her mouth.

Yang Feng let go of her and whispered: "Your parents are back and they are at the door."

"What?! Then yesterday I..."

"You insisted on sleeping here yesterday, and it has nothing to do with me."

Yang Feng immediately took out the exemption clause, fearing that the young lady would cause trouble.

"I didn't tell you why you were nervous."

Zhao Zhuwei said dissatisfied.

"Anyway, I'm going out now. I'll lure them away later and you sneak out of my room. Do you hear me?"

Yang Feng reminded.

Zhao Zhuwei seemed to understand what Yang Feng meant, but she muttered: "It feels like we have done something shameful..."

"Then why don't you go out with me now."

Yang Feng spread his hands.

At this time, Zhao Zhuwei's hair was a little messy and her clothes were disheveled because she had not slept well.

Zhao Zhuwei looked at herself, then at Yang Feng, lowered her head and said, "It's better... to wait for you to lure them away."

She was also afraid that if she was caught, she would not be able to live in peace in the future.

After all, if Qiu Yuexiang knew that she had spent the night here, in her eyes, it would be the same as being caught in bed.

Yang Feng had no choice but to put on his clothes and walked out the door.

In the outer hall at this time.

There is a small corridor around the corner from the room.

However, because it is surrounded by glass-based buildings, Zhao Zhuwei can still be seen by others if she walks out of the room.

Yang Feng coughed dryly and walked towards the sofa in the hall.

At this time, Zhao Guofeng was looking at some gadgets he had just bought.

After seeing Yang Feng come out, he quickly said: "Xiao Feng, you came just in time, help me see how these things look like."

He was a little excited.

There were many things scattered on the table at this time.

In addition to some ancient coins, there are also some calligraphy and paintings.

Just as Yang Feng was about to sit down, Qiu Yuexiang also came out of Zhao Zhuwei's room and said, "Hey, where did that Zhuwei girl go? Xiao Feng, do you know the news?"

"Well...I don't know. She said something happened this morning, but...wasn't she in the room?"

Yang Feng pretended not to know.

Qiu Yuexiang was helpless and said: "What a ghost in the room. I also planned to tell her that if nothing happens this morning, I will take her to buy some new clothes."

Bacheng is a fashion capital, leading the European market trends, so naturally there are many brand clothing stores.

As everyone knows, Zhao Zhuwei is hiding behind the door of the room at this time. She is waiting for Yang Feng to lead people out before she can go out.

Yang Feng naturally knew the situation at this time.

However, Zhao Guofeng was very interested at this time. He picked up a coin from the Republic of China and asked, "Xiao Feng, what do you think of this thing?"

"This... the quality doesn't seem right."

"what?"

Zhao Guofeng's smile suddenly solidified a little.

Yang Feng was quite helpless and said: "During the Republic of China, this kind of coins was generally made of silver, and because of the proportion, the difference in weight is not too big. Although this should have some effect of silver, in fact it does not Doped with other metals.”

"Then this..."

"The weight isn't right either. It's at least a few grams lighter."

Yang Feng said.

Zhao Guofeng's expression was a little helpless.

However, this kind of coin itself is not expensive. He bought it for fun, so he didn't say much.

Then, he took out another ancient painting and said, "Look at this, it's a painting by Dong Qichang from the Ming Dynasty."

"This one……"

Yang Feng saw that the painting was not even framed, and said even more helplessly: "Uncle, you should know that this is a fake, right?"

"Hey, I was shopping for it at the stall. It doesn't matter if it's true or not, I just want you to see it."

Zhao Guofeng's mentality is quite good.

Moreover, the painting itself is not expensive, so he should just enjoy it.

Yang Feng was helpless and said: "The traces of distressing on this painting are more obvious, and it is obvious that tea leaves were painted on it, which makes it look yellow..."

"Then look at this painting skill..."

"The painting skills are quite good, but compared with Dong Qichang's, there is still a big difference. Dong Qichang's style is more like antique literati paintings. But the lines of this painting tend to be tough and a bit restrained. It seems to be imitated but not imitated at all. success."

Yang Feng said and continued: "And if it is really a painting handed down from the Ming Dynasty, it will have been framed for hundreds of years, otherwise the preservation will be very bad. You see this painting is so well preserved. It's so good, but it's not framed, isn't it strange?"

"makes sense."

Zhao Guofeng smiled sarcastically.

Qiu Yuexiang, who was listening to the side, was a little helpless and said: "Look, you insist on buying it from that stall, and you even say that you are picking up something, so it's obvious."

"Hey, isn't this in front of your own family? Why are you showing off but not showing off?"

Zhao Guofeng was quite confident.

Yang Feng had no choice but to say: "Actually, it is very difficult to find out what is missing now, especially in some very famous local markets, which are visited over and over again by some experts."

"That's right, but I heard that Xiaofeng, you picked something up again in a store yesterday?"

Zhao Guofeng was a little surprised when he mentioned this, and said: "That store is very famous in Bacheng. I didn't expect that there are still things you can pick up."

"It was a bronze ware. It was just because they couldn't determine the specific situation and could only treat it as an ordinary Western Zhou bronze ware, that's why they let me pick up such a leak."

Yang Feng said modestly.

Here he chatted about antiques with Zhao Guofeng, but Zhao Zhuwei, who was hiding behind, was anxious.

Especially since Yang Feng didn't take the person away for a long time, she subconsciously hammered the door.

"boom."

A voice came from the room.