Chapter 140: Is the friend you are talking about yourself?

Style: Romance Author: Northeastern chickenWords: 2123Update Time: 24/01/18 09:31:23
"Isn't the anchor an orphan? Why does he still have an uncle?"

"Just watch, don't curse."

"I didn't curse, the anchor is really an orphan..."

"Did the anchor discover something good? I see his eyes lit up. His acting skills are really bad."

"Dude is a policeman? He also knows micro-expressions? "lie tO me"?"

"What? I'm an extra."

"Does the crew have any hidden rules?"

Zhang Nuo glanced at the increasingly crazy barrage and curled her lips. She knew what He Ren was doing without even looking at He Ren's acting skills.

He Ren has an uncle who has an egg. This means that he has seen something good, but Zhang Nuo can't figure out what good thing can be found in a pile of letters.

Lao Zheng didn't know this. When he saw He Ren was interested in this garbage, he immediately cursed himself for speaking too early. Why did he mention the stamps?

But now that the matter has come to this, Lao Zheng can only bite the bullet and offer a high price, "The price was not cheap when I bought these, one hundred thousand, right? How about it?"

He Ren felt that one hundred thousand was not too expensive, but he couldn't act too eagerly. Zhang Nuo then sent an assist, "Are you kidding? Mr. Ren is rich, but he doesn't want to be a fool. Paper, you dare to ask for one hundred thousand?"

Lao Zheng smiled apologetically, knowing that his price was too high, so he immediately changed his mind, "50,000. If it's less than 50,000, I'll keep it for myself. After all, it has a history of one or two hundred years."

Zhang Nuo was about to speak, but He Ren raised his hand and continued to play the role of the villain, "Fifty thousand is just fifty thousand, just right, a total of four hundred thousand. I will transfer the money to you right now. What is your bank card number?"

He Ren was transferring money to Lao Zheng there, and the treasure friends had already understood. They knew that He Ren had missed something again. His acting skills were quite poor, and he was not as good as a little fresh meat.

"If the anchor enters the entertainment industry, will he starve to death?"

"The daily salary in the entertainment industry is only 2.08 million. The anchor made a small 5 million in one day when he went to buy his old house the day before yesterday, right? Didn't he also make a small 2 million yesterday? Who can become a star with such ability?"

"He can't make so much every day."

"Celebrities can't earn 2.08 million every day!"

"Stop arguing, don't you think Brother Feng and this old Zheng are miserable? I don't know how much they have lost this time. They are really miserable."

"You said, if the anchor hadn't bumped into Brother Feng, Brother Feng wouldn't have used those things, or maybe one day he dropped something when he touched someone else, wouldn't he have lost a penny? At least a few more points would have been lost now. One hundred thousand, for Brother Feng, is it a good thing or a bad thing?"

Most of my friends were silent on this person's question. Yes, if it weren't for He Ren, Han Feng wouldn't be able to keep those pieces of porcelain. If they weren't all preserved, they would have been thrown away. From this point of view, Han Feng would still have to thank He Ren?

"thank you."

At this time, He Ren had completed the transaction with Lao Zheng. Han Feng and Lao Zheng sent He Ren downstairs. He Ren saw Han Feng busy and transferred 2,000 yuan of hard-earned money to him. Han Feng was thanking him there. .

The treasure friends were also dumbfounded. They really couldn’t figure out whether Han Feng had lost or gained...

But He Ren must have made money.

After bidding farewell to Han Feng, He Ren took Zhang Nuo and Liu Fei and went straight to the airport to prepare to return to Beijing.

He Ren felt that he had missed a lot this time, and he would give his treasure friends an answer later. If Han Feng and Lao Zheng found out and came to find them, they would be in a lot of trouble, so they might as well leave as soon as possible.

Everyone felt something was wrong when they saw He Ren and his party heading straight to the airport.

"The anchor is...going to run away?"

"Damn it, you're not afraid of crime and absconding, are you?"

"Did the anchor buy any contraband?"

He Ren saw that the barrage was getting more and more outrageous, so he had to explain, "Don't talk nonsense. The live broadcast room will be gone in a while. I just have something to go back to deal with. What kind of contraband can there be? Will I still live broadcast if there is contraband?"

After getting the ticket and passing the security check, He Rencai found a seat and told the origin of the "Hogarth Brothers' Oath" sculpture clock.

Then He Ren took the mobile phone from Liu Fei's hand, pressed him on the seat next to him, and asked, "Brother Fei, you must know the origin of this clock, right?"

Liu Fei was a little surprised at first, but when he found out that He Ren was asking this question, he immediately said, "My classmate mentioned it to me, and I do know a little bit about it."

He Ren looked at Liu Fei with a half-smile, "Then tell everyone, I'm really not good at clocks."

Liu Fei had no doubt that he was there, "I don't know the origin, but I have seen the same clock three times. One was at Carlton Palace. It was bought by Prince George Wells of the United Kingdom and belongs to the royal collection. Germany There is an identical one in the Bishop's Palace in Munich. There is also one in the Royal Palace in Stockholm, Sweden, which was collected by Swedish Crown Prince Frederik Adolf."

"I guess the one in Brother Ren's hand was made by the same master as the other three. It is of great collection value."

He Ren glanced at Liu Fei, "Is it valuable?"

"It must be valuable. One million is absolutely no problem."

He Ren nodded. He knew that this clock should be a high-quality product, but he didn't expect it to be so expensive. Fifty thousand for one million was definitely a great value.

"Where are these three pocket watches? But you asked me to buy them. Tell everyone about them."

Liu Fei scratched his head in embarrassment, "The Patek Philippe one is the best. It has a Cal.12 movement, a gold-plated I-wheel, a wolf tooth spring, a silver inner cover, and a silver-plated engraved dial... It can be sold for at least twenty Ten thousand."

“The Vacheron Constantin piece has a minute repeater hunting case type, crown winding, 18k gold, Roman numerals, small seconds; the Longines piece also has a minute repeater hunting case type, gilt copper movement, crown winding, 18k gold The gold case, white enamel dial, three seconds hands... can all be sold for 150,000 yuan."

He Ren nodded. He didn't make much from three pocket watches, only two hundred thousand. But there is no way, they are all antique watches from big brands, and Lao Zheng is not a fool.

The treasure friends were still shocked by He Ren's good luck, while He Ren put his arm around Liu Fei's shoulders, "Brother Fei, tell the truth, how do you know so clearly?"

Liu Fei was startled, "I have a friend..."

"Do you think we are fools?" He Ren interrupted Liu Fei's pale explanation with a smirk, "Is the friend you are talking about yourself?"

At this time, treasure friends also came to think about it. If Liu Fei was just an ordinary college student, how could he know so much knowledge about famous watches? And just now Liu Feike said that he had seen that clock in the UK, Germany and Sweden. If his family didn't have any money, how could he visit so many countries?

They say the poor play with cars and the rich play with watches... Is Liu Fei a hidden rich second generation?

Thinking of this, the treasure friends all became uneasy. Even if He Ren picked up leaks every day, a college student who was an intern was actually a hidden rich second generation?

"Brother Fei, I have long been optimistic about you. If you kill the anchor, you will be my big brother!"

"Brother Fei, are you in need of a bed warmer? You are so light and soft, Lolita!"

"Brother Fei, don't be so stuck on gender, I can also warm the bed!"

Liu Fei was already sweating profusely...