Tang Feng said: "What can I help you?"

Lin Muyu said, "It's very simple. You can just call me when you go shopping for cultural relics in the future. Don't worry, I won't steal your business. I just want to follow you and see the real transaction process."

"I really want to help you." Tang Feng said helplessly: "It's a pity that I really can't help you." Tang Feng is still in the trial stage. The money around him is pitifully small and cannot withstand the tossing. He has to see it correctly before he dares to take action. If he takes such a beautiful woman out, he will take the opportunity to slaughter him if he is a boss.

Lin Muyu said, "I can give you some compensation."

"It's not a matter of money." The problem is that there is no money, Tang Feng said: "I don't plan to go shopping for cultural relics at all."

Lin Muyu asked, "You really don't plan to search for cultural relics?"

"No plan." Tang Feng said, he was not here to serve the people.

Lin Muyu looked suspicious and said, "Then you have to bring me when you go shopping."

My God, Tang Feng said: "Big transactions are carried out behind the scenes. You can't see them when shopping, and it's useless to bring you with you.

Lin Muyu held the mahogany desk with both hands, looked at Tang Feng without blinking, and said, "After all, you just refuse to help."

Tang Feng shrugged and said, "It's not that he refuses to help, but that he can't help."

Lin Muyu said: "That means, if you can help me, you will definitely help me, right?"

Tang Feng asked strangely: "The big names who are shopping for cultural relics in Liulichang have gone to the sea, why did you just come to me?"

Lin Muyu smiled and said, "I have found them, and they are willing to help. In the morning, those two people are what you call the big names in Taobao cultural relics. But they are all people who follow the rules and will never speak if they are not their own transactions. If I have to wait for them to trade, I have to wait for them to trade. But this industry has been open for three years and has been open for three years. If I have to wait for them to trade, I don't have to write my script anymore. It's different from you. In less than three days, you have seen through a game and two fakes. In my eyes, you are simply a material library."

Tang Feng understood. After all, he was just meddling in other people's affairs. He asked, "How did you know?"

"I'll ask." Lin Muyu said.

Tang Feng looked at Lin Muyu's beautiful face again, well, yes, it's not difficult for her to inquire about the news.

Lin Muyu said, "I agreed that you will definitely help me when I can help you. This is my business card." Then, she put the business card on her desk and said, "Don't be fooled, bye." Afterwards, she gave Tang Feng a warm smile and turned around and left in an elegant posture.

Tang Feng was a little puzzled, have I promised to help her?

After two or three days like this, Tang Feng finally understood the vicinity of Liulichang. Well, the village chief was right. Beijing was bigger than Tangjia Village. After getting familiar with it, it was time to go out and try out his skills. That night, Tang Feng took a walk back to the Huang family.

"Bah!" He drank some saliva on his hand, and while walking, he continued to count the large pile of banknotes with zero and scattered bills in his hand. Well, it was 876 yuan, and there was a 50-cent steel bark. He had been here for three days but didn't pick up a single leak. It was so much money, and he couldn't spend it in the village, too much, too little in Beijing.

He kicked the money and walked into the yard. The lights in the living room were not turned off yet. Tang Feng was about to say hello. As soon as he arrived at the door, he stopped and was talking about something inside.

"Hey, Uncle Tang and our old man didn't seem to be joking at the beginning. Why do I feel like I'm going to be serious?" This was Huang Peiyuan's voice.

Zheng Ya said, "What's wrong? I think that child is good."

Huang Peiyuan said: "But what era is this? You can't just say a joke at the beginning."

Zheng Ya smiled and said, "Hey, if Xiao Feng could come to our house, do you understand what I mean?"

"What are you talking about?" Huang Peiyuan said: "Where are our children still young?"

Zheng Ya said, "What are you worried about now? The old man has not officially mentioned this matter. Let's talk about it then. If not, let's talk about it again."

Although what they said was related to Tang Feng, he didn't like to eavesdrop on others and turned around and went back to the house. When he got rich, he was easy to say anything. By the way, he would take the sales lady home together. When buying a car, he would buy the car model and keep it, and give it to others.

On the morning of the third day, Huang Taoluo came back from outside. Huang Xiner made tea and served it to him. Huang Taoluo took a sip of the tea and exclaimed: "Well, it's not bad, the girl is getting more and more skilled." He looked around and didn't see Tang Feng, and asked his granddaughter: "Where is your brother Tang Feng?"

Huang Xiner said, "Where is behind, is grandpa looking for him?"

Huang Taoluo said, "Girl, brother is here, you can make him a cup of tea."

"Oh!" Huang Xiner nodded. Tang Feng happened to come in here. He said, "No, I don't like drinking tea."

"Young people don't like tea, forget it, huh," Huang Taoluo looked at the inconsistent clothes on Tang Feng and said, "Xiaofeng, your clothes are not matched correctly. Old Man Tang and I are brothers and sisters, and his grandson is also my grandson. Don't be polite." Then, he took out a credit card and handed it to Huang Xiner, and said, "Xiner, take your brother to the mall. The old man is not very good at what young people are suitable for wearing now. If you help pick a few pieces, the money is not a problem."

Tang Feng's clothes were bought in the county town, and the workmanship was good and the quality was not bad. But how could the styles of a small county town in Sichuan keep up with the trend of Beijing? Besides, a country kid who came to Beijing for the first time was always rustic. This is not a problem that clothing can solve.

Tang Feng said: "Mr. Huang, this"

"What's this?" Huang Taoluo said: "The two of us have a life-long friendship. If you didn't have your grandfather back then, you wouldn't be the one you are now. I can still treat you badly. Young people don't have mother-in-law and mother, go quickly."

Huang Xiner took the credit card and said to Tang Feng: "Brother Tang Feng, let's go." The Tang family and the Huang family were a family friend of several generations, and Tang Feng couldn't resist and had to agree.

Large shopping malls in Beijing can be seen everywhere. Huang Xiner took Tang Feng into a shopping mall. After the two of them walked around for a while, Huang Xiner kept gestured on Tang Feng with her clothes. Finally, Huang Xiner chose a casual suit and a shirt for Tang Feng and asked him to try it on in the fitting room.

Not long after Tang Feng entered the locker room, three girls who were about the same age as Huang Xiner came over on the other side, dressed in a gorgeous manner.

A girl patted Huang Xiner on the back and said, "Hey, Xiner, who were you with just now?"

"Yuanyuan, you're going to scare people." Huang Xiner patted her heart and said, "I'm not with anyone."

"I don't admit it yet, we've all seen it. Are you talking to him just now?" said another girl.

"That just now?" Huang Xiner looked back and looked at it. She was still a distance from the fitting room. She said, "I don't know the person just now. When someone asked me how to get in the fitting room, I would of course point it to him. Hey, treat me as a waiter."

Yuanyuan said, "Oh, I thought Xin'er from our class had found a boyfriend. It turned out that she was learning from Lei Feng to guide the peasant brother." They were all Huang Xiner's classmates.

"How is it possible? You also describe my vision too much, right?" Huang Xiner hoped that Tang Feng's clothes would not be changed too quickly, otherwise he should be angry.

"That's it!" said another girl: "How can you be worthy of our Xin'er?"

"Well, yes! It's a country bun at first glance!" These girls can't blame these girls for their appearance. After all, people in real life do not have the legendary temperament, and they can conquer others in whatever clothes they wear and do. This is the social atmosphere. People who work in big hotels shout welcomes them, but the taste is different.

Huang Xiner finally fooled the three chattering birds away, but Tang Feng had not come out yet. She came to the door of the fitting room and shouted: "Brother Tang Feng, are you doing well?"

"Miss, do you want to try on clothes? There is no one inside." A waiter came over and said.

"How is that possible?" Huang Xiner rushed into the fitting room, folded her clothes well on the stool, and Tang Feng was gone.

"Brother Tang Feng." Huang Xiner kept finding the door from the store, and there was no trace of Tang Feng.

"Miss, this is what a gentleman asked us to leave for you." Huang Xiner passed by the cashier, and the cashier handed him a note. Huang Xiner unfolded the note, leaving a few rows of words on it.

Grandpa Huang, Uncle Huang, Aunt Zheng, Sister Xiner:

Please forgive me for leaving without saying goodbye. Thank you for your care these days. I don’t want to live under the wings of an adult. I want to pursue my ideals. Goodbye.

"Brother Tang Feng!" Huang Xiner ran out of the store, and the streets were crowded with people. There was no trace of Tang Feng. Huang Xiner knew that Tang Feng must have heard the conversation she had with her classmates just now. Her heart was so painful that she slowly squatted down. Brother Tang Feng, I'm sorry, I didn't mean it.

Can all this be blamed for an eighteen-year-old girl? She just doesn't want to lose face in front of her classmates.

The hazy sky is a gray area

The international city is spinning rapidly

This is a prosperous city that is moving forward at the speed of light. The crowd that keeps running rhythm will not stop. No one cares about those lonely figures with worries. They either succeed or fail, and there is no room for maneuver. This is an era where the strong prey on the weak.

Tang Feng in the crowd looked up at the sky and showed a confident smile. He waved his fist. Beijing, you will be proud of me... #￥%&*Damn, who threw the banana peel!

When it comes to antiques, the first thing that Beijingers think of is not Liulichang, but Panjiayuan. Panjiayuan Antique Market is the largest antique market in Beijing, covering an area of ​​48,500 square meters. The market is divided into four business areas: handicraft greenhouse area, ancient furniture area, ancient calligraphy, painting, book and magazine area, and antique area. There are more than 3,000 stalls in total.

In the afternoon, Tang Feng, who was carrying more than 800 yuan in possession and carrying a newly bought bag, appeared at the Panjiayuan Antique Market. In half an hour, he had already bought half of the street stalls and did not find anything. As for the store inside, let alone whether there is an opportunity to detect leaks, even if there is one, it is not within the reach of the money in his pocket.

A young man leaned towards Tang Feng and whispered: "Brother, do you want to buy good things? We have one there, just at the junction of Beijing and Tianjin. The expressway will be arrived in just an hour. There is a special car to pick it up and send it away, so we will not let you trip you up." This guy has been staring at Tang Feng for a long time. At first, Tang Feng thought he was a thief, but he turned out to be the image spokesperson of the underground black market. Well, it suited his obscene temperament.

Tang Feng shook his head and said he was not interested. He walked away immediately. Be careful when he was out. Beijing was in chaos. There were many goods on the street stalls, and as long as the antiques you wanted, they were not lost. Tang Feng also saw someone publicly selling "Along the River During the Qingming Festival".

Tang Feng couldn't help but shook his head. This was not only an insult to IQ, but also an insult to personality. Priceless first-class cultural relics are called national treasures. There are only 64 national treasures in our country. "Along the River During the Qingming Festival" is one of them. Unless otherwise specially approved by the State Council, national treasures cannot be published publicly. Therefore, these "Along the River During the Qingming Festival" are all fake.

A three or four square stall appeared in front of him. Tang Feng ran over to join in the fun. The vendors sold ancient coins and the stalls were full, from the Warring States Period to the Republic of China.

"Oh, do you have any big money?" An old man wearing reading glasses asked, pointing to a row of ancient coins in the middle.

The vendor nodded and said, "Oh, you have grown older and your eyesight is not bad. You can see this. This is the authentic Dashun Tongbao of the Tang Dynasty."
Chapter completed!