I'm picking up trash in PlayerUnknown's Battlegrounds

Chapter 91

A few more rounds were played, and it soon became dark.

Lin Feng showed off his amazing cooking skills and cooked a luxurious dinner.

Six dishes and one soup color, rich fragrance.

One man and five women, including a little girl, gathered around a big table and ate with gusto.

"Yingying, brother will help you find a school in a few days."

Lin Feng put a chicken leg in the little girl's bowl, "You're going to school from now on."

"Good~"

The little girl happily agreed and was still full of yearning for school.

"It just so happens that I know the teacher of Zunhao Primary School."

Wu Qing spoke sweetly: "She and I were schoolmates before. Leave it to me for Yingying to go to school. I will make arrangements."

"It's okay, don't be so troublesome."

Lin Feng smiled and said: "Zunhao Primary School is under the name of Zunhao Group. Zheng Jianguo has already helped me arrange it. There will be news in the next two days."

"As for you, just be your teacher and don't worry about it."

"That's right, the manager of Zunhao Group is now your consultant."

Wu Qing nodded, with Zunhao's contacts, it can indeed save a lot of things.

"But when will you be able to improve your grades? Your historical grades have been tepid. It seems that I'm going to give you some extra lessons."

The woman was talking, her mouth was warm, and she deliberately moved towards Lin Feng.

When the white shirt came back, two buttons were loosened. From Lin Feng's angle, he could just see the deep ravine, and the large white snow caused him a burst of heat.

If it weren't for the little girl Yingying, Lin Feng might have stretched out his hand to experience the feeling.

After eating and packing up, Lin Feng received a call.

It was Cang Yun calling.

He said before that he would sell paintings for Lin Feng, but now the time has been confirmed, which will be tomorrow afternoon.

He asked Lin Feng to bring the painting, along with any other treasures, maybe it could fetch a good price there.

Lin Feng complied, and put up the painting he knew early on.

At the same time, he also noticed an exquisite small box on the bedside.

After opening, there are 100 deep and dark pearls inside, which are amazingly beautiful.

Once you stare at it, it is difficult to look back, as if exuding some kind of magical power.

Lin Feng grabbed a few and put them in his pocket.

When the painting is sold tomorrow, let's see how much this thing can sell for.

The next day.

Lin Feng went to class in the morning as usual, and half of the time was spent training in the e-sports club.

The headmaster was happy to see that, and served Lin Feng and the others with good food and drink.

Last time Lin Feng and his team won the championship in the school competition, the principal tasted the sweetness, so he no longer objected to this kind of thing. Instead, he would get angry if he didn't train well.

After lunch, Lin Feng drove the Lamborghini to the place Cang Yun said.

This place is far away from the city center, almost to the suburbs. It is a village in the city, and this area is almost all small bungalows.

Lin Feng's car couldn't get in any further, and the bumpy road could easily rub against Lamborghini's territory.

"Brother Lin, here it is."

Lin Feng came to an alley along the road, where Cang Yun and his assistant were standing there waving to him.

"Old man, why are you in this kind of place?"

Lin Feng walked over, slightly puzzled: "Isn't it just selling paintings, it's like doing something shameful."

Cang Yun chuckled: "You don't know that, although it looks ordinary here, there is actually a different world."

"You will know when you come with me."

With a big wave of his hand, he led the way in front, and walked towards the depths of the alley.

It wasn't until they came to a small wooden door that they stopped.

The wooden door is ordinary, and there is nothing novel about it, but there is a small wooden board on the top of the door.

A hexagram pattern is engraved on it.

Cang Yun fumbled in his pocket, and took out a black card that was also engraved with a hexagram pattern.

Lift a hidden compartment of the wooden door to reveal the mechanical mechanism, brush it, and the wooden door opens in response.

After the door was opened, there was only a dark staircase leading directly to the ground.

Good guy.

The wooden door is just a front.

Lin Feng was shocked. He seemed to have underestimated this place.

"follow me."

Cang Yun beckoned, and the three of them walked down the stairs together.

They came to the lowest end, lifted the last black curtain, and a strong light came directly, and in front of them, it looked like a magnificently decorated underground palace.

There are audience chairs all around, and tens of thousands of people are sitting on the chairs densely, but it is unusually quiet.

Directly in front of it was a huge circular countertop. An auctioneer in a black suit and a mask was holding a small wooden hammer to call out the price again and again.

"Welcome to the Obsidian Auction House."

Cang Yun said very carefully, not daring to speak loudly at all, and found an empty seat with Lin Feng.

"Old man, why are you free to come here today?"

In the back seat, a white-haired old man quietly heard the voice.

"Oh, what a coincidence, Lao Qian, to meet you here, are you here again?"

Cang Yun glanced back at the white-haired old man, and the two chatted very familiarly.

A young man beside the white-haired old man also looked this way, and when he saw Lin Feng, he frowned.

"why you?"

The young man recognized Lin Feng immediately.

There was a faint coldness in his eyes.

"Oh, what a coincidence."

Lin Feng frowned, obviously recognizing the young man.

He was the eldest son, Qian Wenzhou, whom Lin Feng was fawning over to his ex-girlfriend Xu Qianqian when he was in Zunhao.

Before that, he mocked himself with that woman.

As a result, after Lin Feng signed the contract, this guy just slipped away and disappeared without a trace.

I didn't expect to meet you here today.

"Wenzhou, do you know each other?"

asked the white-haired old man who was very familiar with Cangyun.

"Brother Lin, you actually met Lao Qian's grandson, why didn't I know, when did it happen?"

Cang Yun was also pleasantly surprised.

Lin Feng smiled without saying a word, and only looked at Qian Wenzhou, his eyes full of hostility.

"Brother, let me introduce you. This old man is my good friend, Qian Huaisong, the chairman of Yuqian Group. Since you know me, I won't introduce you to this young man, grandson of old Qian."

"The heir of Yuqian Group, his father is doing business overseas and has no time to take care of family affairs, so Xiaoqian inherited it."

Cang Yun introduced the old man to Lin Feng, then pointed at him and said, "Old Qian, this little brother is also my friend who has never forgotten the age, the one who saved my life! I mentioned it to you."

Qian Huaisong's eyes lit up: "Oh?"

"Such a young age? It's not easy to do such a thing."

"Senior is serious."

Lin Feng smiled.

Qian Wenzhou next to him didn't look very good.

"Aren't you usually very busy? How come you have time to come here today?"

Qian Huaisong muttered in a low voice, although he has white hair, he is very energetic.

A pair of sharp eyes, like an old naughty boy.

"To tell you the truth, I'm here for a big deal this time."

Cang Yun said happily: "My little brother, not only has a good kung fu, he is tall at a young age."

"And he also has good painting skills, and the paintings he draws are full of artistic conception, which is not inferior to the paintings of some masters in the East China Sea."

"I came here this time mainly to help my little brother sell paintings."

"By the way, let's see what the baby is."

(End of this chapter)