Chapter 1472 Too Late to Wake Up

Zhang Feng was sitting on the sofa, drinking tea. He was alone in the store, very quiet. He was in a very good mood at this moment. He made two deals early in the morning, and the first deal was sold. One piece of bronze ware, part of that bronze ware is real, but the other part was later repaired and falsified, earning 60,000 yuan, and the second one was sold as a high imitation antique. This one made a little less money. It's only 30,000 yuan, but compared to a high imitation antique, the price like this is already very good, because when I bought it, it was only 2,000 yuan, and after two years in my hands It turned into 30,000 yuan. This kind of return on investment is very high, very amazing.

"Hahaha!"

"Hahaha!"

"It's true that we still have to open the door to do business, otherwise, today's sum of money will be goodbye to me!"

Zhang Feng felt that he didn’t do any business at all a few days ago, and he just immersed himself in the research of antiques, so he thought it was a little funny. What Ma Wei said was not wrong at all. He knew very well what the antiques in the store were, and it was impossible What is the earth-shattering treasure? A few days ago, I was really fascinated by ghosts. I didn’t open the door for business for three days. I didn’t sell a single antique. The lost money is estimated to be more than 200,000. Just thinking about it makes my heart ache.

Zhang Feng drank his tea happily, and inadvertently raised his head to see that there was an empty space on the opposite antique shelf. The second antique that was sold today was originally placed in that space, but now it was empty. At the beginning, his expression was as usual, nothing special Yes, but after a while, his face became more and more ugly, and finally it was like ink, and even his mouth was trembling.

"Song Yun came to the store and definitely found an incredible treasure!"

"It's most likely the one I just sold!"

"How can it be like this?"

"How could something like this happen?

"No!"

"I do not believe!"

Zhang Feng felt that he was really going crazy. The antique he just sold was probably the antique he had been looking for, but couldn't find it. Looking at this antique, but it is too late to say anything at this time, that antique has already been bought by someone else.

"no!"

"This is absolutely impossible!"

"That antique is mine!"

"No one can take this antique away from me!"

Zhang Feng sat on the sofa, and after muttering for a long time, he suddenly jumped up from the sofa and rushed out of the door of the antique shop. He only had one thought in his mind now, which was to find the person who bought his second antique just now. I paid 10 times or even 20 times the price to redeem it, and ran for several streets, but I couldn't see the middle-aged man with a big belly just now.

"Zhang Feng Zhang Feng!"

"You're not really crazy, are you?"

"What the hell were you doing just now?"

Ma Wei's antique shop is not far from Zhang Feng's, so when Zhang Feng rushed out of the shop, Ma Wei had already noticed, but at that time there were people buying antiques in the shop, so there was no time to care about Zhang Feng. What's the matter, the guests have already been sent away at this time, and they waved immediately when they saw Zhang Feng appearing again.

Zhang Feng was devastated. He ran all the antique streets in the antique market just now, and he didn't find that middle-aged man with a big belly. This kind of blow was really unbearable. After hearing Ma Wei's shout, It was hard to wake up, but there was still no meaning to speak, and the two eyes had no spirit at all, like a body without a soul.

Ma Wei couldn't stand seeing Zhang Feng like this, so he simply walked out of the antique shop, dragged him into his shop, and poured Zhang Feng another cup of hot tea.

Zhang Feng recovered slowly after drinking the hot tea.

"What exactly is going on?"

"what's going on?"

Ma Wei poured another cup of hot tea for Zhang Feng.

"The antique in my store is likely to be bought by someone else!"

Zhang Feng's whole face now looks like a huge bitter gourd, and it is a shriveled bitter gourd. It is not known whether the antique that was just sold is the one that Song Yun was looking for, and there is no way to prove it, but in his heart There is such an intuition.

"ah?"

"Zhang Feng, what kind of nonsense are you talking about? I can't understand why."

"Antiques in your store?"

"Of course the antiques in your store are for sale, so what's so strange about being bought by others?"

Ma Wei still didn't understand what Zhang Feng meant, and his mind was completely confused.

"There is an incredible treasure in my store. I asked you to come to my place yesterday, and I want you to appraise it for me."

Zhang Feng picked up the teacup again and took a sip of the hot tea. For some reason, he now felt a little at a loss, and the hand holding the teacup was shaking.

"I have nothing wrong with my mind. How could I not remember what happened yesterday? You also told me that you dreamed that there was an incredible treasure in your antique shop, so you asked me to help identify it."

Ma Wei nodded. This incident happened only yesterday, and it is impossible to forget it.

"Actually I wasn't dreaming at all, there was no such thing at all."

Zhang Feng knew that there was nothing to hide at this time, so he told the story outrightly. Song Yun had been to his antique shop, including his own doubts, etc., all of which were like beans poured out of a bamboo tube, and told all about it.

"ah?"

"Why didn't you tell me sooner?"

"Song Yun has been to your antique shop, why didn't you tell me such a big thing?"

"If you told me about this, of course I couldn't have acted like that yesterday. I just turned around and left. Song Yun is a master at picking up leaks. He ran into your antique shop for no reason, and it couldn't be him. The reason I told you is that I found a good antique in your store."

Ma Wei made a judgment immediately.

"That's what I thought. I didn't do business at all a few days ago. I didn't sell all the antiques in the antique shop. I also appraised them non-stop. I called when I found nothing and asked you to come to the shop to replace them. I'll turn it off."

"But you don't believe that there are good things in my antique shop. You sat down and drank a few sips of tea before leaving. I went through all the antiques last night. I didn't find anything. I started to reopen as normal today. Someone bought an antique from my store and took it away. I didn’t think there was anything wrong when I sold it. I made tens of thousands of dollars. People have long since disappeared."

Zhang Feng really wants to die at this moment.

"snort!"

"The reason why I said that none of the antiques in your store are good is because you concealed the truth. If you had told me earlier that Song Yun had been in your antique store, how could I have said that? What about my son?"

Ma Wei's face was very ugly, and he sneered. Yesterday, Zhang Feng didn't tell about Song Yun's visit to the antique shop. He was clearly guarding himself, worried that he would play tricks if he found out.

Zhang Feng's face turned ugly again, and he was also very embarrassed. He knew that Ma Wei had guessed it, why didn't he tell this matter.

"Mavi!"

"I didn't say it, it's not that I don't believe you."

"We are old friends for many years, how could I not believe you??"

"This is my intuition, it doesn't make any sense, and I'm afraid you'll laugh at me when I say it. Although Song Yun ran into my antique shop, I felt a little strange in my heart, but I also felt that such a thing was very strange. It's nonsensical, so I won't tell you at all."

Seeing Ma Wei like this, Zhang Feng knew that he must be angry in his heart, so he immediately explained.

"snort!"

"Zhang Feng!"

"You don't need to explain, what's going on with this matter, if you don't tell me about Song Yun's visit to your antique shop, what's your idea in your heart, I'm not out of my mind, what's behind it You know the reason and so do I."

"Zhang Feng!"

"I can tell you right now that my antique shop is too small to accommodate your big Buddha. From now on, the avenue will go to the sky on each side!"

After Ma Wei finished speaking, a person directly brought tea to see off the guests.

Zhang Feng stared at Ma Wei opposite him for a long time, sighed deeply, stood up, and staggered away. He knew that he had not only lost an antique that could be sold for a lot of money, The other lost even Mavi, an old friend of many years.