Chapter 733 [733] He is definitely not a human, he is a god!
More than half an hour later.

When Ye Feng had cleared out all the valuable items in the ancient city, Zhuang Xiaoqiao just happened to be walking back carrying large and small jars.

Her face was dirty and she had a pair of riding boots hanging around her neck, looking like a rag-picking homeless person.

"Is this the antique you collected?"

Ye Feng sat leisurely in the carriage, swinging his legs, looking at the things she collected with disdain.

Zhuang Xiaoqiao put down her treasure with a proud look on her face, "Of course, what I received are all treasures."

Ye Feng pointed at the boots hanging around her neck and asked, "What kind of treasure is this?"

Zhuang Xiaoqiao took off the boots and handed them to him. "According to the owner, these are the boots worn by Heshen. They are priceless."

Ye Feng pushed her hand away with a look of disgust. "Boots worn by Heshen? I also have diapers used by Ji Xiaolan. Do you want to take them?"

Zhuang Xiaoqiao snorted, "You are jealous, I will definitely win this time."

Ye Feng smiled and nodded, "Okay then, let's find someone who knows the business to identify who will win and who will lose. Get in the car!"

……

"Brother Ye, the total value of these things you have is at least over 200 million."

Chen Qiushan called on all the appraisers from Sotheby's auction house to help with the appraisal and calculated the final result.

Zhuang Xiaoqiao was so shocked that his mouth opened wide. "So many?"

Chen Qiushan was also a little surprised, staring at Ye Feng blankly, "Brother Ye, where did you find so many antiques?"

Ye Feng sat on his desk and ate an apple. "I went to the ancient city and wandered around for the whole morning. I picked this up."

Although he said it lightly, Chen Qiushan was stunned. "You wandered around for the whole morning and collected antiques worth 200 million? If you hadn't said that, I would never believe it even if you killed me."

Of course he had heard of Dongjiao Ancient City, but that kind of place had been raided many times by antique dealers. Even if there were some that slipped through the net, they were scattered, like looking for a needle in a haystack.

It was incredible that Ye Feng collected antiques worth 200 million yuan in just one morning.

The group of appraisers nearby also stared at Ye Feng in amazement, as if they had seen a god.

"How could a place like the ancient city receive so many precious antiques? It's simply unbelievable."

"Mr. Ye, how did you do it? You don't have X-ray vision, do you?"

"I've been an appraiser for so many years, and I've never heard of such a bizarre thing."

"There were so many antiques that it took us a whole afternoon just to identify them, not to mention collecting them all over the street."

"Mr. Ye is truly a god..."

Chen Qiushan took another look at the pile of antiques and continued to ask, "Brother Ye, can I ask how much did you spend on these antiques?"

Ye Feng lowered his head and thought for a while, "It cost less than one million in total, of which three hundred thousand was paid for me by the people of Chaoxin Club."

When he said this, everyone's eyes widened as if they had seen a ghost.

"Oh my god, these antiques worth 200 million only cost less than 1 million in total? How many times the return is this?"

"Two...two hundred times the return rate is simply unheard of."

"I don't even know how to express how I feel right now, it's just so shocking."

"Mr. Ye, can I ask you a question? Are you really a human?"

"He is definitely not a human, he is a god..."

Chen Qiushan also looked incredulous. To be friends with Ye Feng, one must have a good heart, otherwise he would have a heart attack sooner or later.

Zhuang Xiaoqiao, who was standing by, was immediately displeased when he heard them flattering Ye Feng. "That's enough. Do you really want to worship him as a god? You should take a look at mine. I have collected a lot of treasures too." Chen Qiushan and the others glanced at the pile of junk with disdain. "This... there's no need to look at it, right?"

Zhuang Xiaoqiao immediately became angry, "What do you mean there's no need to look at it? I worked so hard to collect these, they are all treasures."

Chen Qiushan looked at Ye Feng helplessly, "Brother Ye, our time is also precious."

Ye Feng shrugged, "Just think of it as playing with a child."

Chen Qiushan sighed and had to find a stick to fiddle with her pile of junk, as if he was afraid of getting his hands dirty.

Zhuang Xiaoqiao hurriedly reminded, "Be careful, don't break it. Can you afford the compensation?"

Chen Qiushan glanced at it perfunctorily for a few times, then turned his head to look at her, "I've finished reading it."

Zhuang Xiaoqiao immediately became excited, "How is it? How much do you think my treasures are worth?"

Chen Qiushan did not answer directly, but asked in return, "Can I ask how much did you spend on these 'treasures'?"

Zhuang Xiaoqiao immediately stretched out two slender fingers, "Two million."

Chen Qiushan's cheeks twitched slightly, "That's... not bad."

Zhuang Xiaoqiao immediately looked at him expectantly, "How much are these treasures of mine valued at? At least they shouldn't be lower than his rate of return, right?"

Chen Qiushan nodded, "Your rate of return is probably 10,000 times."

Zhuang Xiaoqiao immediately jumped up with a triumphant smile, "Yeah, I knew I was a genius. I made so much money the first time I bought antiques."

As he spoke, he patted Ye Feng on the shoulder and said, "How is it? Are you convinced?"

Just when she was feeling proud, she heard Chen Qiushan add, "I haven't finished yet. I said negative ten thousand times."

His words were like a bucket of cold water poured down on her. Zhuang Xiaoqiao froze in her tracks. “What do you mean?”

Chen Qiushan tried his best to make his words sound less cruel. "All these things of yours are just a pile of junk, and they are worth less than two hundred yuan in total. Just think of your two million as tuition."

Zhuang Xiaoqiao turned his head and looked at the other appraisers, and they all nodded silently.

She turned her head to look at Ye Feng beside her and found that he was trying hard to hold back his laughter, and it was very difficult for him.

"Wow……"

Miss Zhuang couldn't hold back any longer and sat on the ground crying.

Ye Feng couldn't hold it back any longer and just put his hands on his hips and laughed.

The louder Zhuang Xiaoqiao cried, the louder he laughed.

Chen Qiushan and others looked at each other and thought that this guy really deserved a beating.

Chen Qiushan and the others chatted for a while and then left tactfully. Only Ye Feng and Zhuang Xiaoqiao were left in the office.

Although Zhuang Xiaoqiao had stopped crying, she was still sobbing.

Ye Feng picked up a pack of tissues and handed it to her.

Zhuang Xiaoqiao took it with a pouty mouth, took out a piece of paper to wipe her tears, and then glared at him unhappily, "Not only did you not comfort me just now, you also laughed at me."

Ye Feng argued: "I didn't laugh at you. I made more than 200 million. Why don't you let me laugh?"

When Zhuang Xiaoqiao heard him bring up this again, she almost burst into tears again.

Ye Feng hurriedly comforted her, "Actually, you're already pretty good, at least... that, um, this..."

Faced with a poor guy who had just failed in his "investment", he really didn't know how to comfort him. After all, he had no experience of failure.

(End of this chapter)