The Invincible Player of Survival in the Wilderness

On the opposite side, Cui Wucheng lowered his voice, and said, "Do you still remember the foreigner who came back from Tibet with you last time? That guy insisted on buying the lighter you brought back, and the bid was up to 5000, and it was a US dollar!

But he has a condition, that is, he must meet you and let you talk about the scene when you saw the lighter. "

Hearing this, Lin Feng sighed, knowing that what should come will eventually come.

That fellow James was not for the lighter at all, but for Lin Feng's necklace. It's a pity that this time is too short, and Lin Feng hasn't had time to unlock the secret.

Cui Wucheng on the other side couldn't help being a little nervous when he heard that Lin Feng didn't speak, and said, "Xiao Lin, tell me, isn't 5000 dollars cheap?"

Lin Feng said lightly, "Uncle Cui, you can give him 5000 yuan. After all, it's tens of thousands of yuan. I went to Tibet, and you sponsored me [-] yuan. Besides this lighter, there are some other antique pocket watches and so on. It's worth some money anyway.

You won't lose money, but don't be too greedy. "

When Cui Wucheng heard that, he also smiled and said, "Okay, okay, come over slowly during lunch time, I'll show him other things first, and let him bargain."

"Okay, I'll go first."

After hanging up the phone, Lin Feng returned to his post in the eyes of the supervisor who wanted to eat people, and did things as if nothing had happened. Lin Feng did not leave the company until lunch time, heading towards Cui Wucheng's antique shop.

As soon as he entered the store, Cui Wucheng approached him with a smile on his face, and said enthusiastically, "Xiao Lin, you must have missed lunch in such a hurry, right? Come, come, I've got some food delivered to you, eat something while it's hot."

If you don't have anything to show courtesy, you are either treacherous or deceitful.

For Cui Wucheng to be so attentive, there must be something wrong.

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Chapter 11 The Mysterious Old Man

Sure enough, as soon as Cui Wucheng finished speaking, James appeared from behind him.

This fellow greeted enthusiastically, "Hello my friend, I'm here again, my boss is very interested in hearing me mention your lighter.

Many years ago, an explorer of his family disappeared in Tibetan areas, so he wanted to know more about some English items left in the area. "

With that said, James made a solemn guiding gesture, and shifted Lin Feng's gaze to the old man sitting on the sofa in the shop.

It was an old man with white hair.

But under his seemingly old face, there is a pair of sharp eyes from time to time. He is wearing a decent suit and a pair of black leather shoes. Despite his age, he is still dressed very decently, like a gentleman.

And from the aura that the old man exudes from time to time, it can be seen that he is a person who occupies a high position and is used to bossing around.

"James, is that him?" The old man glanced at James and said lightly.

"Yes, sir."

James saluted the old man and replied respectfully.

Then, the old man asked James to go to him, and whispered a few words in James' ear quickly.

Then James said that the old man was a little tired and wanted to go back to the hotel to rest first. As for these things, he was willing to pay half of the deposit first, and pay the rest when he went to the hotel for negotiation.

"The time is tonight."

After James said this, he paid the deposit to Cui Wucheng.

When Lin Feng saw the amount of the bill, he couldn't help but widen his eyes.The deposit is half of the payment, and this half of the payment is a full 6000 US dollars.

After finishing, James left the antique shop with the old man.

"Uncle Cui, you are really dark-hearted, that lighter is not worth more than 1 US dollars at all, and he told you that it might be something left by your ancestors, which is completely nonsense.

The lighter didn't have any logo at all, it was just an ordinary mass-produced lighter, except for its age, there was nothing special about it.

It's too much to sell for 5000 US dollars, I didn't expect you to dare to ask for so much..."

Cui Wucheng chuckled and said, "I also got a few good knives."

"That's not worth so much, you are too dark." Lin Feng said helplessly.

"Of course I know, but what can I do? He wants to buy news from you, and news is priceless, hehehe..." Cui Wucheng smiled proudly.

"Xiao Luo, bring me 1 yuan and give it to Xiao Lin as a commission." Cui Wucheng said this to the cashier in the store with a smile, and then said to Lin Feng, "Xiao Lin, I sponsored you to go to Tibet. I'll give you another [-], how about it, it's a lot."

"A lot." Lin Feng nodded.

"Okay, okay, go and eat something. I'll have someone drive you back after dinner. Also, I'll ask someone to pack those things. You can take them in a while, and go directly to the hotel at night. When you're free Just bring the money back."

Cui Wucheng instructed.

Lin Feng thought for a while, and said, "Uncle Cui, anyway, you have turned around so much, I want to pick two of the remaining Tibetan knives and take them home for fun, is that okay?"

"Look at what you said, you can pick whatever you want, and play with any knife you want, will uncle not give it to you?" Cui Wucheng said with a smile.

Lin Feng nodded, his eyes skipped over those knives, and finally pointed to one of them, saying, "I want this one."

When Cui Wucheng saw it, the corner of his eye twitched, and he said with a smile, "This one won't work, nephew, can you change it?"

"Then this one." Lin Feng turned to point to the other one.

"Eh... Eldest nephew, do you want another one?" Cui Wucheng wiped off his sweat.

"Uncle Cui, didn't you say that I can choose whatever I want? I can't do that, I'm going to be angry, so, for the last time, I'll choose this one." Lin Feng showed dissatisfaction and pointed to one of them.

Cui Wucheng swallowed his saliva, as if he couldn't say anything, so he asked someone to take off the knife and wrap it up for Lin Feng.

After finishing, I also asked the little girl in the store to put the two knives that Lin Feng picked just now on the shelf for free, and mark the price to seven or eight thousand.