It was a small stall in the corner, and there were some modern crafts and some old items on the stall, but most of them were some artificially aged items.

What attracted Jiang Feng's attention was a piece of scrap iron placed in the corner of the stall, which was next to the stall owner's feet, and was used to press the cloth spread on the ground to prevent the wind from blowing things away.

The scrap iron is about two meters long and a palm wide, which looks like an ancient sword, but it is not like it, because the scrap iron is too long and too wide, which does not conform to the sword craftsmanship of the ancients, and it is covered with rust, as if it is about to be rusted, and the shape is strange and ugly.

Jiang Feng looked at it for the first time just now, and vaguely felt an invisible sword intent coming, and his heart was slightly cold, only then would he be attracted to attention, at this time, he looked carefully and felt it with his heart, but he couldn't feel it, and he was a little curious in his heart.

He walked over directly, squatted down to look at it twice, and asked, "Boss, can you get your hands on this thing?"

The stall owner is a middle-aged man, his appearance is a little obscene, but his eyes are full of jīng ming, he smiled when he heard this, and praised: "The young man has vision, and he has taken a fancy to my treasure of the stall at a glance, but this sword is my heirloom, you must be careful." ”

Jiang Feng smiled faintly, he had heard the conversation between the middle-aged man and the other guests just now, and he wouldn't believe his nonsense, so he took the scrap iron in his hand.

It is quite heavy to start, giving Jiang Feng the feeling that it is slightly heavier than the weight of pure iron, because this piece of scrap iron is full of rust, the corrosion is strict, and the weight must be discounted, and it stands to reason that the weight should be slightly lighter, but at this time, there is an abnormality, but after careful observation, other than that, there is no other discovery.

His brows furrowed slightly, Jiang Feng almost thought that he had hallucinated just now, and after weighing it a few times, he still didn't find anything, so he asked, "How to sell it?"

The middle-aged man looked at Jiang Feng, and then at Ma Lianhao, Jiang Feng was wearing an Armani casual suit, he couldn't recognize the brand of Ma Lianhao's clothes, but at a glance, he knew that it was extremely valuable, and knew that it was a big fish, his eyes flickered, and he smiled: "Young man, I see that you have an extraordinary bearing, and at first glance, you are a big man with a background, so let's give it to you cheaper, when you make a friend, you must take care of my small business more in the future." ”

Ma Lianhao laughed, he couldn't mix it up, but people were ghost, and immediately said: "Less nonsense, how much is it." ”

The middle-aged man rubbed his hands, showed a mouthful of yellow teeth and said, "One hundred thousand." ”

"Damn, a piece of scrap iron sells for 100,000 yuan, and you rob the money. Ma Lianhao was not happy, how could he not see that the middle-aged man was watching people drugged, and this guy was taking him and Jiang Feng as the bosses. It's true that he has a lot of money, but that money doesn't come from the wind.

The middle-aged man said dissatisfiedly: "This friend, how do you speak, this sword is the treasure of my town stall, an old family heirloom, a few have a history of thousands of years, 100,000 yuan has been vomited blood and sold, if my old father knows that I sell it so cheaply, he will definitely vomit blood angrily and scold me for being unfilial." ”

"Five hundred. Jiang Feng said.

The middle-aged man's face changed, and he said with a sad face: "This friend, you are too ruthless, in this way, for your sake, I will be cheaper, 80,000, not a single point less." ”

"Eight hundred. Jiang Feng said quietly.

He doesn't understand antiques, but he understands people's hearts, and he clearly knows that 80,000 yuan is definitely not the psychological price of the boss.

"No, sixty thousand. The middle-aged man jumped to his feet in a hurry.

"One thousand, that's the price, if it doesn't work, forget it. Jiang Feng put down the scrap iron and said lightly.

"Fifty thousand. ”

"A thousand. ”

……

After some bargaining, he finally sold it for 2,000 yuan, and the middle-aged man looked heartbroken as if his father had died, but in fact, his heart blossomed.

This piece of scrap iron was recovered by him from the scrap recycling station for ten yuan by chance, and after studying it for a long time, he didn't find any difference, so he casually put it on the stall and sold it, and no one cared about it dozens of times, and this time he ran into Jiang Feng and Ma Lianhao, so he naturally wanted to slaughter him viciously.

Jiang Feng is also ruthless enough, directly from 100,000 to 2,000, but even so, the middle-aged man is also happy, two hundred times the profit, which is simply faster than grabbing money.

Jiang Feng wrapped the scrap iron with a few scrap newspapers, took them in his hands and left with Ma Lianhao, Ma Lianhao squeezed his eyebrows: "Da Shao, when will you actually bargain?"

When Jiang Feng buys something, no matter what he buys, he always only buys expensive things and doesn't buy the right ones, he knows this too well, and he is also worried that Jiang Feng will be used as a Kaizi by the stall owner, so he will help on the side, how do he know that Jiang Feng is more ruthless than him.

Jiang Feng smiled and said, "What's there to be happy about spending two thousand yuan to buy a piece of scrap iron?"

"Isn't it a baby?" asked Ma Lianhao in surprise.

"I didn't say yes. Jiang Feng said.

“――”

Back at the villa, Jiang Feng studied this piece of scrap iron, which looked like a sword and not a sword, but still found nothing, so he simply threw it aside, picked up a book from the study and read it.

Jiang Dai'er walked in from outside with a bowl of bird's nest white fungus soup, saw Jiang Feng grinning, blinked mischievously and said, "Brother, you went out just now, right?"

Jiang Feng smiled and said, "I went out casually, is there something wrong?" ”

"It's nothing, but school will start in two days, brother, don't go out to play anymore, you're still in confinement, if grandpa knows that you're out, you'll be very angry." Jiang Dai'er persuaded.

She also knew that Jiang Feng was rebellious and it was difficult to listen to others, but no matter whether Jiang Feng was bad or not, he was her biological brother after all.

Jiang Feng picked up the soup and drank it, but nodded dispensably.

In the past few days, he has read almost all the useful books in the study, and he will definitely not read the useless books, Yenching University is one of the top institutions of higher learning in China, and the library has a lot of books, which can meet his needs when the time comes. As for things like studying hard and making progress every day, that naturally can't be done.

Jiang Dai'er's eyes lit up when she saw Jiang Feng nodding, and said, "Okay, let's go to school together then." ”

Jiang Daier is now in her second year of high school, studying at the High School Attached to Yenching University, Jiang Feng is in her sophomore year, but she is also on the same path, in the family, except for Jiang Hao and Jiang Ping, who have already participated in the work, working in some key departments in the family, and there are other people who are studying, but there is no intersection between them.

As she spoke, Jiang Dai'er saw the scrap iron at a glance, was stunned, took it in her hand and asked, "Brother, what is this? Is it a sword? It doesn't seem to be, why is it so weird." ”

Her body was weak, she didn't have much strength in her hands, and she didn't hold it steady for a while, and the scrap iron slipped out of her hands, and fell to the ground with a "clang".

Jiang Dai'er was startled, and hurriedly took a step back, Jiang Feng heard the voice, and at a glance, his eyes changed, after the scrap iron fell from Jiang Dai'er's hand to the ground, it actually penetrated the ground directly and stuck straight into the ground.

After sending Jiang Dai'er away, Jiang Feng picked up the scrap iron again and studied it, waved his hand violently, and slashed at the corner of the table with a sword, with a slight click, and the corner of the table was directly cut off. The fracture is smooth and rounded, leaving no burr. Then he went to the kitchen and got a knife for cutting steaks, and slashed hard at the scrap metal, and the knife broke off in response.

"Strange. Jiang Feng muttered to himself, grabbed the kitchen knife next to him, and slashed it again.

There was a crisp sound of "bang", and the kitchen knife left a deep gap, and the rust on the scrap iron was also shaken off a lot, Jiang Feng did not hesitate, directly picked up the kitchen knife, and knocked on the scrap iron.

After using three kitchen knives in a row, the rust on the scrap iron was finally cleaned up a lot, and the length changed from about two meters to one meter eight, and the width changed slightly, but the rust was still very strict.

Seeing this scene, Jiang Feng didn't dare to mess around anymore, this piece of scrap iron was weird, but he still couldn't figure out where the weirdness was, it was better not to move around, just find a place to put it away.

After dark, Jiang Feng changed his clothes, went out for a trip, and came back an hour later, with a few more bags on his body, which contained some medicinal materials he had bought from different pharmacies, and cost almost a million.

Back in the room, Jiang Feng opened the bag, only to see his hands moving quickly, in a dazzling way, quickly categorizing those medicinal materials, according to the dosage he wanted, some for internal use, some for external use, it seems to be a lot, but in fact, it is only a week's dosage, which makes Jiang Feng a little helpless, it seems that even if the old man lifts the economic blockade on him in the future, this money is still far from enough.

After the servants fell asleep, Jiang Feng went to the kitchen and began to decoct the medicine with two medicine jars he had just bought, one large and one small, the medicine in the small jar was used for internal use to nourish the internal organs and nourish qi, and the medicine in the large jar was used externally to quench the body.

After three hours, Jiang Feng carefully poured the black and thick potion in the small jar into a bowl, took it while it was hot, lifted the big jar and entered the bathroom, poured all the potions into the bathtub, and adjusted the water temperature to the highest, filling the bathtub with water.

Then, he stripped off his clothes and sat in the bathtub, the skin of his body was burned by the hot air, and immediately turned red and hot, Jiang Feng gasped and cultivated according to the method of refining the body.

He kept knotting all kinds of handprints on his hands, and then hit his body one by one, each handprint hit his body, and the red skin of his body was burned, and Yan Sè was about to become a little more normal.

Hundreds of handprints hit his body, and the skin on his body completely turned into a normal face.

After hundreds of handprints were made, Jiang Feng's state of mind slowly fell silent and sublimated, and the whole person fell into a state of calmness, with a peaceful expression, and entered the realm of forgetfulness......