Chapter 1231 [1231] Are you shocked by my heroism?

When Cheng Feier heard the offer, she was shocked again.

One hundred and fifty million island currencies are equivalent to more than eight million Chinese currencies. Isn't this money too valuable?

The old lady was also surprised, and it took her a while to come back to her senses. "I didn't expect that this antique left by my husband is worth so much money?"

Ye Feng looked at the old lady sincerely, "As long as you agree to sell it, I can transfer the money to you now, you can consider it."

The old lady didn't think too much about it. She nodded and smiled immediately. "Since this is your Chinese property, I should return it to you. There is no need to transfer the money."

"I'm already old and I don't have any children. What's the point of having so much money?"

Ye Feng immediately disagreed, "That won't do. How can I take your things for free?"

But the old lady insisted: "We have committed so many crimes against you. How did these things get to the island country? In fact, you can figure it out if you think about it."

"And you didn't lie to me. Instead, you told me its actual value. This shows that you are also an honest and good child."

"So, I decided to give it to you, hoping that you can take it back to China. This will be considered as a way for me to accumulate merit for my deceased husband and child."

While muttering, the old lady poured out the incense ashes in the brush and handed it to Ye Feng solemnly.

Ye Feng tried to persuade her a few more times, but the old lady just refused to take the money.

There was no other way, so he had to ask Cheng Feier to help buy a new incense burner.

This time the old lady did not refuse and placed the incense burner back in front of the shrine.

After chatting with the old lady for a few more words, the two said goodbye and left.

"Are we really not going to give the old lady money?" Cheng Feier stared at the priceless pen wash in Ye Feng's hand, feeling somewhat uncomfortable.

"You saw it just now. The old lady doesn't care much about money and she refused to accept it. What can I do?" Ye Feng spread his hands helplessly.

"So I just picked up eight million for nothing?"

"This is not called picking up, this is called chance."

"It's still the same..."

Cheng Feier really didn't know what to say.

Just now when Ye Feng said he wanted to go treasure hunting, she thought this guy was daydreaming.

Who would have thought that in just a short while, he would "pick up" an antique worth at least 8 million Chinese yuan.

The money came so easily that it seemed unreal to her.

Ye Feng looked up at the azure sky with a determined look on his face. "I have a dream, which is to bring back all the Chinese antiques that are scattered abroad. This is the legacy our ancestors left us. How can we leave it in the hands of the barbarians for long?"

Cheng Feier stared at his back blankly, with waves of emotion in her heart.

This guy is sometimes sloppy and never behaves seriously.

But sometimes he looks righteous and upholds justice.

Which one is the real him?
Maybe both? Or maybe neither?
The longer she spent with him, the less she understood this man.

"What? Are you shocked by my heroism?" After Ye Feng made an impassioned speech, he immediately turned around and teased.

Cheng Feier rolled her eyes, and the trace of admiration that had just emerged in her mind immediately disappeared.

Ye Feng stopped joking with her and continued to "wander around".

I have to say that Nishi-Ogikubo is simply a treasure land.

With the assistance of deep scanning, Ye Feng’s harvest in the next period of time can only be described as a “big harvest”.

Although the several antiques collected were not as valuable as the brush washer, they were in large quantities and he collected eight or nine of them in less than an hour.

These antiques were wasted in the hands of these vulgar people. They were used to store sundries or even thrown in the warehouse for a long time. When he faced these people, he was not as honest as when he faced the old lady. He showed the face of a "swindler".

Finally, after a simple estimate, the total value of these eight or nine antiques exceeded 10 million Chinese yuan.

And he only paid less than one million, which was a tenfold profit.

Cheng Feier followed him and finally saw what it meant to pick up money.

No, this is even easier than picking up money, it can be said to be robbing money.

Now she gradually understood why Ye Feng could have hundreds of billions of assets at such a young age.

Because making money is easy for him.

If you marry a man like this, you will never have to worry about money.

Huh? Why did I think of this?
She quickly put aside the messy thoughts in her mind and followed Ye Feng closely.

In the blink of an eye, it was already noon and both of them felt a little hungry.

After receiving a Qing Dynasty snuff bottle, Ye Feng was about to leave with Cheng Feier.

But at this moment, he paused again and looked towards a yard next to him.

Although this yard is also very old, it is very large. Even the gate is much higher than other yards. I guess it was considered a wealthy family back then.

Of course, he didn't care about all that. What really caught his attention was that there was an antique in the yard.

Its value is far greater than the previous brush washer, and there is no comparison at all.

……

"what happened again?"

Seeing Ye Feng stop again, Cheng Feier immediately asked curiously.

"I'm a little thirsty again." Ye Feng stared at the yard in front of him and couldn't help licking his lips, as if he was really thirsty.

When Cheng Feier heard this, she almost fell down.

Can't this guy come up with a better excuse?

He used this reason when he went to those stores to collect antiques just now.

Every time you ask for a glass of water, you have to take away an antique. This seems to have become an iron rule.

Now when she heard him asking for water again, she knew there must be another antique.

But there was one thing she really couldn't understand: why was there always antiques in the homes this guy visited?

It was as if he had turned on a positioning system, and every shell he fired hit the target exactly.

If she hadn't told him about Nishi Ogikubo, she would have really suspected that this guy had colluded with those people and was deliberately teasing her.
Just as she was sighing, Ye Feng had already walked over and knocked on the door.

But this time the owner was in a bad mood. As soon as the door was opened, a sharp female voice was heard from inside, "Why are you knocking? Are you crazy?"

As soon as he finished speaking, a woman with the word "mean" written all over her face walked out.

The woman was probably in her forties, wearing a cheap home suit, with bald patches on her elbows and knees.

"Hello, we are here to have fun and are a little thirsty. Can I ask you for a glass of water?" Ye Feng repeated the words he had used countless times before.

Based on previous experience, the owner will most likely let you in and give you a glass of water.

But this time, she met a tough guy. The woman glared at him and said, "Why are you asking for water? Are you so poor that you can't even afford a bottle of water?"

(End of this chapter)