Village live broadcast Little Shennong

Chapter 43 It Was a Bet
Lin Xiaoyu felt that his view of the world had been greatly impacted. He really didn't understand the world of the rich!It seems that he can only understand the day he becomes a rich man!

He followed Lao Zhang into the villa, entered the entrance hall, walked through the corridor, and saw two old people sitting inside, one of whom was the old man Xiao who ran the street vendor he had seen yesterday.

When Mr. Xiao saw him, he immediately smiled: "Young man, we meet again!"

The person sitting next to him should be Mr. Feng Quanfeng, that's right!Compared with Mr. Xiao, Mr. Feng has a stern face and looks very difficult to get along with.

Lin Xiaoyu was standing in this villa with two bags of oranges in his hand, feeling a bit out of place.

He thought that the old man was so poor that he made money by selling antiques, so he brought some oranges over. He didn't expect that the other party didn't need to take care of him like this.

Lao Zhang thoughtfully came over to catch the oranges in Lin Xiaoyu's hand, and said with a smile: "Mr. Lin, you are very polite, and you brought a gift when you came. It just so happens that the fruit at home is finished, and I haven't bought it yet!"

Lin Xiaoyu nodded gratefully to Lao Zhang, and Lao Zhang turned around and walked into the kitchen carrying the oranges.

Mr. Xiao waved at Lin Xiaoyu: "Young man, come! Come and sit!"

"Grandpa, my name is Lin Xiaoyu, you can just call me Xiaoyu!" Lin Xiaoyu walked up to Mr. Xiao and sat down, then took out a box from his pocket and handed it to Mr. Xiao: "I'm here to return this thing to you !"

Mr. Xiao took the box and opened it. When he saw the contents, he asked Lin Xiaoyu, "You don't like this thing? Do you want to return it?"

"No, no." Lin Xiaoyu quickly explained, "I thought you were short of money, so you set up a street stall. I bought this thing from you for 2000 yuan, and I didn't know its value afterwards. Uh, I feel a little sorry, so I thought about bringing it back to you! But I didn’t expect that you are all rich people.”

Mr. Xiao was stunned for a moment, and Mr. Feng's expression also changed slightly.

After a while, Mr. Xiao laughed loudly: "Oh, Lao Feng, I said you lost! Hahahaha! Xiaoyu, you really didn't disappoint me!"

Lin Xiaoyu was stunned, he didn't understand what Mr. Xiao meant!
Mr. Feng drank his tea and pretended not to hear.

Mr. Xiao and Lin Xiaoyu explained: "This thing is a bronze vessel from the Qin Dynasty. As you know from watching TV dramas, this kind of cup was used in the Warring States Period. In fact, this matter is a bet between us two old guys!"

"bet?"

"Yes, I set up a street stall in the antique market and sold this thing. People who know the goods will definitely see the value of this thing! Let's bet whether we will meet a person who has a conscience and is not greedy for money or cheating others! I bet Yes, Lao Feng doesn’t believe it, so he has to play against me! Lose now! Hahahaha”

Lin Xiaoyu finally understood what Mr. Xiao meant. The relationship was that the two old men were bored and bet on an antique worth millions or even tens of millions.

Just to test people's hearts!
"Old man, you're taking a risky move! That's the antique market! Many people buy good things at low prices. If you don't pay attention, your priceless antique will be gone!"

"It doesn't exist, it's Lao Feng's thing anyway! If it's lost, it's his too!"

Mr. Xiao smiled heartlessly, Lin Xiaoyu took the opportunity to glance at Mr. Feng, the expression on the other's face returned to indifference, it seemed that the moment of surprise just now was an accident!
Lin Xiaoyu sneered, he really didn't understand the world of rich people.

Mr. Feng said: "Let's bet this time, if I lose, I promise you one condition!"

Lin Xiaoyu wasn't sure if Mr. Feng was talking to him, and subconsciously pointed to himself and asked, "Are you talking to me?"

"En." Mr. Feng nodded.

Mr. Xiao patted Lin Xiaoyu on the shoulder: "Xiaoyu, what do you want, just mention it, this old guy has a lot of money, take this opportunity to hit him!"

Lin Xiaoyu didn't understand: "But weren't you two the ones who made the bet? Why am I the one who benefits?"

"What I said at this time is that I believe there are still good children in this world who are not greedy, so I decided to reward you."

"But."

"You don't have to worry, you can ask for anything you want. This is the agreement between Lao Feng and I."

Lin Xiaoyu looked at Mr. Feng, only to see that the other party looked at him and nodded slightly to him: "That's right, just ask what you want!"

Mr. Xiao started talking beside him: sports cars, villas, companies, money and so on.

But Lin Xiaoyu only thought of one thing!
He almost blurted out: "Mr. Feng, I want to see your antique collection room!"

The air seemed to freeze in an instant. Mr. Xiao was still chanting at first, but now he couldn't continue.He looked at Lin Xiaoyu in surprise: "Xiaoyu, are you stupid? Why don't you ask for the sports car villa that you can get with your mouth?"

"Grandpa Xiao, if I really want money, I won't return that priceless copperware!" Lin Xiaoyu said.

Mr. Xiao muttered: That's right!

Aren't they doing this to test people's hearts?If Lin Xiaoyu was greedy in the end, then he still lost to Fengquan, right?

Realizing this, Mr. Xiao glared at Fengquan: "You old bastard, you still have to play tricks on me in the end!"

Fengquan pretended not to hear and continued drinking tea.

Lao Zhang came out with a fruit plate, and looked at everyone with a smile: "It seems that the outcome between Mr. Xiao and my husband is already obvious!"

Fengquan gave him a sideways glance: "You would really like to see me lose!"

Old Zhang smiled: "For so many years, it's rare to see you lose once, sir! It's just that I'm a little curious, what kind of reward does this little gentleman want!"

"Go and open the collection room! We're going in later!"

When Fengquan said this, Lao Zhang immediately understood what he meant, and looked at Lin Xiaoyu in surprise: "Is this what Mr. Xiao wants?"

Lin Xiaoyu nodded with a smile: "That's right."

Lao Zhang looked regretful: "It's such a pity. It's not easy to see Mr. lose once!"

Fengquan glared at him: "Hurry up and go!"

Lao Zhang left with a smile. Mr. Xiao began to eat the fruits in the fruit plate. His eyes lit up when he ate the oranges: "This sentence is good! You should try it, Lao Feng."

As he said that, he threw two yuan to Fengquan!
Fengquan took the orange and ate it expressionlessly, but his slightly lit eyes also showed that he recognized the orange.

Lin Xiaoyu suddenly remembered something and quickly asked Fengquan: "Mr. Feng, can I start a live broadcast in your collection room?"

(End of this chapter)