Chapter 223
There must be a demon in the abnormal situation!
Looking at Lin Hongzhen who never left his body, but now the jade finger that was shining brightly in front of his eyes, Shen Yunfeng suddenly felt terrified when he thought about it.

"You and Uncle Liang, do you know the person who sent the jade finger?"

Shen Yunfeng showed a very casual look and asked Liang Bingru.

"do not know."

Liang Bingru recalled.

"Lin Hongzhen was delivered by a courier company."

"A courier company?"

Shen Yunfeng was greatly surprised.

A few days after the game ended, Lin Hongzhen disappeared, along with his son Lin Xiang.

As for the collection of handed down antiques shop, it has been completely taken over by his former partner Zhang Qiyue.

Moreover, it is said that because Lin Hongzhen knew that he could not escape the fate of being banned by the Hanzhong Antique Collection Association, he hurriedly listed the antique shop before running away.

But because very few people were willing to take over, Zhang Qiyue, who was sworn to break up with the Lin family and his son in the end, picked up a big leak at a very low price.

In the public, instead of accusing Zhang Qiyue of making trouble, they praised him as a good man who is willing to do anything for his friends.

Human nature seems to be very forgetful!

The day before, Zhang Qiyue was still gnashing his teeth under the eyes of everyone, denouncing his former good partner Lin Hongzhen for being a complete hypocrite and a villain. The next day, he turned around and paid for Lin Hongzhen, Lin Xiang and his son who were in constant panic to pave a road of exile. .

Zhang Qiyue, who kept saying that he would resolutely and completely sever all ties with Lin Hongzhen and his son, did this. Shen Yunfeng was not surprised, and perhaps the entire Hanzhong antique industry would not be surprised.

Therefore, it was not surprising that there was a voice applauding for Zhang Qiyue.

Through this incident, Shen Yunfeng thoroughly recognized the true face of the Hanzhong Antique Collection Association.

Or to be more precise, it is a few high-ranking people who used the public power of the Hanzhong Antique Collection Association for private use.

Those who obey me prosper, those who oppose me perish!

Greedy by nature and possessive, he will do whatever it takes.

"Is there anything wrong?"

Seeing that Shen Yunfeng looked strange, Liang Binru asked carefully.

"Oh, nothing."

Shen Yunfeng laughed and said.

"I suddenly thought about moving again just now, so sad."

"Hehe, you can't imagine the trouble of moving and renting a house."

Shen Yunfeng scratched his hair with a helpless expression.

"Actually, even if you want to go back to your hometown to build a house, you won't need that much money."

Liang Bingru stuffed the jade wrench finger into Shen Yunfeng's hand, and said in a low voice.

"In the last competition, Dianzang Chuanshi and Laojuntang lost the competition. The association has detained an antique from each, and will send it to the store soon."

"My dad said, one of them belongs to you, and you decide how to deal with it."

Shen Yunfeng nodded slowly and said with a smile: "I'll go back later. Thank you Uncle Liang for me."

Liang Bingru hummed, thought for a while, and said, "If you plan to stay in Hanzhong for a long time, I suggest you buy a house."

"It's not okay to move around like this all the time."

"The most important thing is that the housing prices in Hanzhong change every day. If you buy it early, you will buy yourself a home, right?"

Shen Yunfeng scratched his head and said with a smile: "At least for now, my idea is that I will stay in Hanzhong to develop. After all, you and Uncle Liang are very good to me."

"As for buying a house, I haven't thought about it."

"Deducting the necessary expenses involved in building a house at home, I estimate that there will be less than 70 left."

"It's still possible to buy a two-bedroom apartment with a full price."

Liang Bingru couldn't help interjecting.

"Lets see."

Shen Yunfeng smiled.

The two talked again, and Shen Yunfeng left.

When Liang Bingru returned home, she quickly contacted Mr. Dong and some familiar relatives to see if she could get the consultation number of Xuanhutang Huaji in the past few days through them.

The results were bad.

Except for Dong Qichang who promised to find a way, the others politely refused.

Liang Bingru was very frustrated.

Shen Yunfeng took a taxi to the agreed place, looked at the rental house, was not very satisfied, then contacted the agency, was pulled up and looked at several so-called high-quality housing sources of the agency company, but the result was not ideal.

Back at the Xu family compound at almost seven o'clock in the afternoon, after a simple wash, lying on the bed, Shen Yunfeng had the idea of ​​buying a house for the first time.

He laughed a little, because his idea of ​​renting a house, which was originally firm, showed signs of loosening after an afternoon of renting a house.

The next morning, Shen Yunfeng chatted with Master Guo without saying a word, and then received a call from Yuan Dongliang.

"Brother Feng, don't forget about wealth and honor. I'll come pick you up after get off work at noon."

Shen Yunfeng glanced at the phone, and he was a little suspicious that Yuan Dongliang's mooncake face, which was getting rounder and fatter, would suddenly come out of the phone.

"Are you so free?"

Shen Yunfeng said seriously.

"You don't care about the business in the store?"

"Well, my brother Feng, you are really my own brother."

Yuan Dongliang raised his hand to rub his shiny forehead, and said with a smile.

"I came to you to talk about Zhen Yuxuan's future."

He lowered his voice and complained: "If you don't agree to buy shares, Zhen Yuxuan will have to close down next month."

"and then?"

Shen Yunfeng asked lightly.

"Brother Feng, as Zhen Yuxuan's boss, I naturally have to be responsible for it to the end."

Yuan Dongliang smiled wryly.

"If you don't come, I have only one way out, to go back to Uncle Yuan and my father's company to be a hard-working wage earner."

"Fatty, tell me the truth, did you lose all the 40 that belonged to me?"

Previously, the emperor's chalcedony was sold for 80 yuan, and Yuan Dongliang proudly wanted to give half of it to Shen Yunfeng, but Shen Yunfeng didn't want it and asked Yuan Dongliang to keep it. He also hoped that Yuan Dongliang could realize his shame and be brave, so that Zhen Yuxuan could get on the right track.Now it seems that the entrustment is not human.

"Brother Feng, don't be angry, I will find a way to pay you back as soon as possible."

Yuan Dongliang said in a panic.

Shen Yunfeng sighed and said, "Fatty, you should know that I'm not that kind of person."

Yuan Dongliang pointed at the phone, nodding repeatedly.

"Since you can't protect yourself, let's talk about it after meeting at noon."

Shen Yunfeng hung up the phone and said to Master Guo who kept smiling and looking at him.

"My college roommate, the rich second generation, doesn't know what to think. Instead of being his vice president, he insists on opening an antique shop."

"I reckoned that a small 200 million yuan went in, and I didn't even see a splash."

"The key is to not give up yet and be prepared to go all the way to the end."

Master Guo expressed his understanding, and said with a smile: "Master Shen, in fact, with your current ability, I don't think it's a problem to pull a classmate a little bit."

(End of this chapter)

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