My ex-girlfriend thought I was poor, so I made 100 million by betting on stones.

Yang Feng looked at him and said, "If I'm not wrong, are you testing these treasure appraisers?"

"Yes, at least I want to see how long it will take them to recognize whether these things are real or fake."

"Maybe you'll never recognize it."

Yang Feng squinted his eyes.

He saw that the value of those fakes was far beyond his imagination.

You know, ordinary fakes are called modern handicrafts.

The value of such a thing is only a few thousand or tens of thousands of dollars.

At most, it's only a dozen or 20.

Anything above this number has a special story.

But Yang Feng discovered that those extremely realistic fakes were worth more than several million.

illustrates its degree of realism.

"That's all. Since the price you're selling for is not high, that's it."

Yang Feng thought for a long time and finally gave up on exposing it.

Although he didn't know Seinfeld's purpose.

But since he deliberately let himself see these things, there must be a reason.

And the price he sells is not high, the most is only [-].

In terms of their costs, this is definitely not profitable.

But Yang Feng still didn't quite understand what they were going to do.

"Can you tell me the purpose of doing this?"

Yang Feng asked Hoyle.

Hoyle showed a helpless expression and said: "I'm sorry, this is not something I can disclose. The only thing I can tell you is that we will not destroy the market."

"Then can I ask Seinfeld?"

"This is between you and him."

"I understand."

Yang Feng didn't say anything more to Hoyle.

After taking the last sip of tea, the two walked out of the tea room.

Outside at this time, Lin Jinghua had already taken a liking to something.

After seeing Yang Feng come out, he said, "Xiao Feng, how about you come and take a look at these two things?"

Lin Jinghua was holding two small porcelains in his hands.

One of them is a hand cup, and the other is blue and white porcelain from the Yuan Dynasty.

Yang Feng took a look and said, "If Mr. Lin likes it, there is no harm in buying some for collection."

"Haha, even if you say that, then I will buy it."

Lin Jinghua always loved collecting, but now that so many things were delivered to his door, he was not polite.

More than 20 items were almost all sold out because of their low prices.

Moreover, their vision is extremely top-notch and they are confident that they will not be deceived by fakes.

Yang Feng didn't say anything more after that.

After Hoyle sold the last things and left, everyone also left the manor.

Yang Feng and Lin Xue said goodbye to the old man and drove towards home.

Lin Xue had no idea what was going on behind this.

In the car.

Lin Xue glanced at Yang Feng in the passenger seat and found that he seemed a little weird.

He has been silent since just now.

"what happened to you?"

Lin Xue asked strangely.

Yang Feng shook his head and said, "It's nothing, I'm just thinking about something. Have you eaten?"

He asked Lin Xue in silence.

Yang Feng had no choice but to say: "I knew I should have had another meal at your grandpa's place just now."

"I just want to have a meal. There is a restaurant in front. I'll treat you to a meal."

"You are so kind?"

"Then do you want to eat?"

"Eat! Why don't you eat what you got for free?"

Yang Feng answered decisively.

Seeing how decisive he was for a meal, Lin Xue became even more speechless.

This guy is so rich, but why does he seem to be very money-hungry?

But Yang Feng doesn't care about this.

The two of them arrived at the entrance of the hotel and parked the car.

Then they walked into the restaurant together.

This is a high-end restaurant, which can be seen from the decoration.

And because of the high price.

Even though it was meal time, there were not many people eating inside.

Yang Feng and Lin Xue found a seat by the window.

The two sat down next to each other. Yang Feng called the waiter and said with a stern look on his face: "Waiter, what is the most expensive dish here?!"

His voice was loud and attracted the attention of some people next to him.

These people looked at Yang Feng, wondering where he came from as a nouveau riche.

Especially Lin Xue, who came in with him, looked out of place in comparison.

At this time, Lin Xue's face also darkened, and she said angrily: "Keep your voice down."

"I don't usually come to restaurants like this. I finally ate something expensive without being asked."

Yang Feng usually has very low requirements for restaurants, as long as they are clean and hygienic and he can eat enough.

Generally, Yang Feng thinks that this kind of well-decorated restaurant is here to steal money, so he basically doesn't even look at it.

Lin Xue naturally knew his virtue and said helplessly: "Forget it, let's go back early after eating later. Don't you still have to prepare for tomorrow's auction?"

"That's right. I just need some money."

Yang Feng muttered.

The people nearby paid special attention to the conversation here because Lin Xue was here.

Especially when they heard that Yang Feng was short of money, these people couldn't help but smile.

This guy sounds like a poor guy, and he indeed said the same poor things.

How many people come here and talk about making money?

But Yang Feng didn't care.

Only at this moment, a woman next to him suddenly stood up.

She poured a glass of wine on the face of the man opposite and snorted coldly: "How dare you ask for an investment of [-] million for your project? I'm investing in you because you are handsome. Don't you know?" Anyway!"

This woman wears heavy makeup, is fat, and has pendants hanging on her hands and neck, making her look jeweled.

The face of the man who had been poured wine on the opposite side changed slightly, but he quickly begged: "Sister Qin, my movie will definitely make money, I... I beg you to invest some, or else just the 2000 million that we negotiated before, I …I’ll go somewhere else to get it together.”

This man was still pleading even though he had his drink thrown at him.

Because he is not seeking investment for himself, but for the hundreds of people behind him who are waiting to start work.

This is a film team, and they seem to be preparing a very good masterpiece, but such a masterpiece often also represents a huge amount of production funds.

It was precisely because of this that the man had no choice but to beg the rich woman in front of him.

The people around looked at the man's expression with some sympathy and helplessness.

But the rich woman curled her lips.

There was a mole on her face, which made her look a little richer.

"Okay, let your actors come to my house tonight, and I'll take a look at them one by one. If there are any that I like like you, I might be willing to give you more money."

The rich woman held her head high.

She seemed to be looking condescendingly at the man in front of her on purpose.

The man looked embarrassed at this time.

Especially with so many people around.

"Sister Qin, they...I...our movie will definitely make money, we..."

The man still wanted to repeat that sentence.

But the rich woman was already impatient and said: "Stop talking nonsense, invest 2000 million, but it will be given according to the previous conditions, otherwise I won't invest a penny!"