Chapter 567 [567] White Porcelain Beauty Pillow
After dinner, Zhao Fulin and Ye Feng agreed that Zhao Fulin would take him around tomorrow.

Ye Feng first sent Xia Qiu back to the crew, and then returned to the hotel.

The next morning, he was preparing to meet up with Zhao Fulin.

At this moment, the system prompt sound suddenly rang in my ears.

"The system has detected a new treasure hunt navigation. Please go straight along the current road for 300 meters and turn right..."

Ye Feng was immediately delighted and sent a text message to Zhao Fulin, saying that he had something to do and asked him not to wait.

Then he changed the driving route according to the system prompts.

Soon, we arrived at an antique street.

The streets were so crowded that cars couldn't get in.

He had to park his car on the street and walk in.

The navigation finally pointed to an antique shop called Yongqingfang.

This store is not very big, with a total area of ​​less than 200 square meters.

The shop owner was holding a magnifying glass and looking down at a jade pendant.

When he saw a guest coming in, he didn't show any intention of standing up to greet them.

Ye Feng followed the system's instructions, took a few more steps, came to a shelf, and his eyes fell on a ceramic pillow.

He immediately turned on the system's deep scan function and began to identify it.

"Song Dynasty Ding Kiln white porcelain beauty pillow, authenticated, system estimated value: 3.6 million..."

Ye Feng immediately took a breath of cold air. A ceramic pillow worth more than 300 million yuan was simply unheard of.

This is definitely a rare treasure.

I didn't expect to see treasures of this level in such a small shop.

Although he was shocked in his heart, he remained calm on the surface and turned to look at the boss, "Boss, how much is this ceramic pillow?"

The boss looked up and glanced at him, "The ceramic pillow has been sold. Look for something else."

After saying that, he lowered his head and began to study the jade pendant.

Seeing his attitude, Ye Feng couldn't help but frowned, "I wonder what the other party offered? I'm willing to pay double the price."

The boss was a little unhappy, "Don't you understand me? Someone has already taken a fancy to that ceramic pillow, and I won't sell it to you no matter how much money you offer."

Ye Feng couldn't help but feel suspicious. Could it be that he met someone who knew the value of this ceramic pillow?
Judging from the boss's tone, the other party must have offered a sky-high price, which made him so determined, right?
Just as he was suspicious, he saw a sloppy man walking in.

"Boss Zhu, are the things I want ready?"

The man was wearing a vest, big pants, and a pair of flip-flops, and had a toothpick in his mouth.

At first glance, he looks like a little hooligan.

The boss who had a bad attitude towards Ye Feng immediately stood up enthusiastically after seeing this man.

"Brother Jun, the thing you want is ready. Take a look. Is this it?"

As he spoke, he pushed Ye Feng aside and pointed at the ceramic pillow to show the man.

The man stared at the ceramic pillow for a few seconds, a little impatient, "I don't understand this bullshit, this is what Mr. Gao wants, just wrap it up."

As he said that, he took out a stack of banknotes from his pocket and slapped them on the table. "Do you want to count the 10,000 yuan we agreed on before?"

The boss waved his hand hastily, "No need, how can I not trust Jun brother?"

Ye Feng on the side was stunned.

He originally wondered how high the price the other party had offered was.
I didn't expect it to be only 10,000 yuan? A treasure worth 300 or 400 million yuan was only sold for 10,000 yuan?

At this time, I saw "Brother Jun" grab the ceramic pillow with one hand, just like grabbing a brick.

It is a shame that such a treasure falls into the hands of such a person.

Ye Feng couldn't help but say, "Wait a minute, Boss, I'm willing to pay one million for this ceramic pillow."

Upon hearing this, the boss' eyes widened in shock. "How much more? One million?"

Ye Feng nodded, "As long as you agree, I can transfer the money to you now."

The boss showed a greedy expression.

One million is definitely a lot of money for him.

But when he looked at Brother Jun, he couldn't help but shiver.

He knew the other party's background very well. If he went back on his word now, he would inevitably incur revenge from the other party.

One million is good, but you have to have the life to spend it.

The "jun brother" turned his head and looked at Ye Feng fiercely, "Boy, I am working for Mr. Gao. If you want to steal Mr. Gao's things, I have to ask if you are strong enough."

Facing his threats, Ye Feng's expression remained calm. "I don't know any Mr. Gao. I only know fair competition and the highest bidder wins. If you don't have money, don't come out and act cool."

"Fuck, you're looking for death!"

That "Brother Jun" grabbed the ceramic pillow without saying a word and smashed it towards Ye Feng's head.

The boss wanted to stop it, but was afraid of the other party, so he hurriedly took two steps back.

Ye Feng didn't expect that this man had such a hot temper and would start fighting at the slightest disagreement.

It can be seen that he is usually arrogant.

In his opinion, the opponent's combat power was not worth mentioning at all.

But he was afraid of breaking the ceramic pillow, so he quickly took two steps back, "Why can't we talk about it calmly? Why do we have to fight?"

Seeing him retreat, the military brother thought he was afraid and became more aggressive, "You are a MLGB. You dare to disrespect Mr. Gao. I will kill you first..."

As he spoke, he continued to hit Ye Feng.

Ye Feng was also angry at this time, and his hands attacked like lightning.

First he grabbed the opponent's wrist and quickly took the ceramic pillow away.

Then he threw him over his shoulder and threw him heavily to the ground.

Although this guy looks ferocious just now, he is actually a paper tiger.

After just this one fall, he began to twitch and scream on the ground.

The boss was completely frightened when he saw this scene.

"You...you actually hit Jun Ge? You..."

Ye Feng spread his hands innocently, "You saw it too, I was forced to fight back."

The boss was suddenly speechless.

Jun Ge got up from the ground with a grunt, looking at him with resentment, "Little bastard, don't leave if you have the guts. If I don't kill you today, I will write the name Wu Tiejun backwards."

After saying that, he ran out of the antique shop.

(End of this chapter)