1557 Windfall

"Poor fellow. ”

"And you, poor little niece Joyce, you should get a share of 160,000 Daolang, but unfortunately, now you don't have a penny......"

"Looks like you're going to have to go prostitute to pay your bills. ”

O'Brien looked at the safe and shook his head slightly, revealing a hint of heartache.

These two safes are very good treasures, but unfortunately, they are now completely useless.

Joyce, who was on the side, was immediately disappointed when he saw this scene.

Hearing the blows of the old whiteskins on the other side, Joyce was even more furious.

400,000 Daolang, no matter in any country, is an absolutely large amount of money.

You know, the vast majority of people in the First Empire couldn't come up with five hundred dollars in cash.

Four hundred thousand!

400,000 is gone!

My 400,000!

Joyce's eyes were red, and he clenched the hammer in his palm, and slowly lifted it.

I'm going to kill him, this stupid boy!

Facing the empty safe, Jin Feng still didn't have any expression on his face, and his eyes stared straight at the middle of the cabinet.

Just as Joyce's hammer was about to smash into Jin Feng, Jin Feng suddenly raised his hand and lifted it up.

"Give me the hammer!"

Yes!

What the?

Joyce was stunned, blinking, his heart pounding, and he couldn't help but cry out.

How does he know I have a hammer in my hand?

He has eyes in the back of his head?

"Hammer!

Joyce, who was a thief, hatefully handed the hammer and the heart-piercing cone to Jin Feng, and kept muttering, and he was about to scold Jin Feng to death in his heart.

Getting the tool, Jin Feng flicked his fingers on the bottom of the safe, followed the heart cone to find a place to insert it, and began to knock and beat.

People were blindsided by Jin Feng's move.

Many people laughed again.

"Hey Shenzhou Huangpi, what are you doing here?

"Are you crazy?"

"I told you that I would accept it when I saw it, but I didn't listen, and now you regret it?"

"You should regret ......"

"400,000 ......"

O'Brien closed his eyes and shook his head slightly, turning around to leave.

Jin Feng was still unmoved, and pierced the heart cone into the bottom layer fiercely, and the corners of his mouth showed a scornful smile.

There was a snap.

I saw Jin Feng pry up a piece of iron sheet that was more than a foot wide and took out the safe.

Well!?

Sizzle!

There's something!

Something!!

What is that?

What is that?

Several people standing close to each other screamed in horror with a look of horror on their faces.

Hearing this, Joyce, who had already been dead, suddenly raised his head.

O'Brien suddenly stopped, and turned around at once.

I saw a very detailed pocket placed under the iron sheet.

They are all old birds in a row, and when people see this pocket, they are already speechless with amazement.

Joyce gasped, followed the light in her eyes, and reached for it.

Jin Feng gave Joyce a change cone with his backhand, which made Joyce's right hand hurt, and he shouted at Jin Feng angrily.

"Why are you hitting me!"

Jin Feng snorted lightly, pulled out a glove from Joyce's narrow denim shorts and put it on, and with the other hand, he took the taper and gently inserted it under the pocket, moving very slowly, and slowly took out the pocket.

Jin Feng's actions aroused Joyce's dissatisfaction, but he didn't have time to show it, and looked at the pocket with wide eyes.

The pockets are made of fabric, and at first glance they look like old objects.

Jin Feng took the pocket and looked at it for a few seconds, and after confirming that it was safe, he put the pocket down this time.

The scorching heat of the casino was the hottest time, but the onlookers didn't care, and got much closer again.

Many people can't believe that this kind of antique safe from a hundred years ago actually has a mezzanine, let alone that the yellow-skinned monkey in front of them actually found him.

It's incredible!

Countless people who were sneering at Jin Feng just now were also embarrassed, but more of them were looking forward to it.

What could be an earth-shattering goodness hidden in the mezzanine of the safe?

Under the concerned eyes of countless people, Jin Feng opened the bag and took out the contents little by little.

In an instant, people's breathing had stopped.

What catches my eye is a stack of colorful papers, which look a little like banknotes, but are much larger than banknotes.

On each sheet of paper are the words fifty, sixty, and one hundred, and there are printed words underneath, and there are also black signatures, which are gorgeous and beautiful.

"Shares...... Stock ......"

"It's a stock!"

"Oh my God!"

"It's stocks!"

"Old stock!"

The well-informed warehouse photographer recognized the origin of these things at the first time.

These things were the shares issued by the First Reich in the first years of the last century!

When I saw these stocks, I was all stunned and petrified.

As a bargain hunter, no one doesn't know how valuable this old stock is, and even idiot novices know what this old stock means.

Many people at the scene were trembling, and they couldn't believe what was in front of them.

"Coca-Cola!"

"My Christ Jesus, this is the old stock of Coca-Cola!"

"Fifty shares, fifty shares, how much is it worth now?"

"And Walgreens stock ......"

"Oh my God, how many times has Walgreens multiplied now?"

"My Christ Jesus......

"These, these...... These ......"

Everyone blew up, and the crowd was so excited.

Jin Feng flipped through each old stock one by one, and the twitching of each old stock would trigger a tsunami-like exclamation and roar at the scene.

"Marlboro! Oh my God!"

"Wrigley!

"Oh, my God—"

"And JPMorgan Bank!"

There are many of these stocks, ranging in size from fifty to one hundred, and they are old stocks of various companies in the First Empire in the early part of the last century and during the Great Depression.

During the Great Depression, these stocks were worthless scrap paper, and now these companies have become the world's giants and trillion-dollar behemoths.

These old stocks......

10,000 times, 20,000 times...... 30,000 times......

Can't calculate clearly!

Big leak!

Super big leak!

Super big leak!

Peerless leak!

Everyone was shocked at this moment.

The appearance of each old stock will cause endless waves and screams on the scene, as if you are the owner of these old stocks.

Countless people held their heads in their hands and shouted frantically to God, and some even knelt on the ground and covered their faces with their hands and wept bitterly.

There was once an opportunity for a windfall in front of me, but I didn't cherish it.

Five Blades!

Wu Daolang bought these countless old stocks whose value was calculated, and it was simply ......

It's simply ...... It's a fucking god!

God, why did such a good thing not fall on my head?

A yellow-skinned monkey who had just come to the First Empire on his first day actually picked up such a peerless leak, which made us embarrassed by the favor of those of us who had been shooting in a hurry all our lives.

I swear, next time, next time as long as it's a garbage warehouse, I'll shoot it.

I'll definitely shoot!

I swear, I'll take pictures of all those garbage warehouses!

Joyce on the side silently watched Jin Feng finish counting the stack of old stocks, without any joy or excitement, but at a loss in his mind.

How did this fellow Shenzhou know that there was a mezzanine in this.

"You...... How do you know there's something in here?"

Jin Feng didn't answer Joyce's words, but stood up with a cigarette lit and said to O'Brien on the other side: "Mr. O'Brien, according to what I just said, you have the right of first refusal. ”

"Do you collect these old stocks?"

The answer is no.

It's not that O'Brien doesn't want to take it, but he doesn't know what price to buy?

How much these century-old stocks are worth now requires the most professional to figure out.

In front of everyone, Jin Feng gave four components of the old stock to Joyce, and gave the Kuber auctioneer 500 Daolang, asking him to help clean up the garbage in the warehouse he auctioned.

In addition, Jin Feng gave him another hundred Daolang, which was counted as a tip.

Cooper, who was holding the money, was itching all over his body, and his face was extremely embarrassed.

"Goodbye ladies cowboys......"

"I didn't expect there to be such a fun game of leakage in the First Empire. On the first day I got here, I made a lot of money......"