Win!

All the people of the Dream Team Parkour Group, although they can already guess the last game, but when they hear the announcement of the host, they still feel very excited, winning the first place, getting a huge prize is secondary, and the most important thing is that the Dream Team Parkour Team will participate in the world-class parkour competition next year, and then compete with the world's top parkour teams, which makes everyone feel very surprised.

Afterwards, there was a series of award-winning activities, and even members of the Dream Team Parkour Team took half an hour to be interviewed by the TV station.

At eight o'clock in the evening, Lei Heng carried Li Ying on his back, and all the people of the Dream Team Parkour Team slowly left Fengyue Stadium, this national competition has come to an end, so in the next few days, they can have full free time to rest and entertain.

Moreover, there are millions of bonuses in everyone's account, some of which are reserved for Wang Yumeng, who is ready to be used as the starting capital for the dream team parkour group to participate in the world-class parkour competition next year.

"Let's go to the Kyoto Hotel to try the chef's skills."

Li Ying lay on Lei Heng's back and grinned.

"Let's go, it seems that Li Ying really wants to let blood today, and today I must have a good time eating ginseng and abalone." Lei Heng laughed.

Lu Feng, who was holding hands with Wang Yumeng, suddenly stopped, turned his head to look at Wang Yang who was smiling on the side, and said: "Wang Yang, call the brothers of the mythical parkour group, let's celebrate together today, although the game was won, it is not the most joyful thing, the most joyful thing is our group of friends." ”

Wang Yang was slightly stunned, and then a trace of warmth flashed in his heart, and he was a little moved.

In fact, the dream team parkour team was able to win the competition, although Wang Yang was one of them, but he also had a trace of loss in his heart, after all, those brothers of the mythical parkour team were not able to participate in the national parkour competition, he understood that although the brothers didn't say anything, they must be very disappointed in their hearts.

But now, Lu Feng was able to think about the brothers of the mythical parkour group at this time, how could this not move him?

Nodding heavily, Wang Yang said seriously: "Okay, I'll call them later." I think they'll be happy too! ”

At a celebration banquet, a group of more than a dozen people ate until the early hours of the morning, and then left the Kyoto Hotel drunk one by one.

In the dead of night, the building where Lu Feng and Wang Yumeng lived was brightly lit.

In the spacious and bright hall on the second floor, Wang Yumeng was wearing a translucent white pajamas, she had just taken a shower, and her plump devil figure made Lu Feng, who was sitting on the sofa watching TV, have a dry mouth.

"I'm going to take a shower, too."

Lu Feng greeted, his figure quickly bounced off the sofa, and quickly ran towards the bathroom. Ten minutes later, he rushed out of the bathroom with a bath towel, reached out and picked up Wang Yumeng, who had just blown his long hair, and strode to the bedroom.

"You...... Pervert! ”

Wang Yumeng's peerless face revealed a thick shyness, although she was already an old husband and wife, but whenever Lu Feng was kind to her, her heart was sweet and shy.

The house is full of spring, and it comes out as the lights go out.

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Early the next morning, when Lu Feng, who was tired in the middle of the night, was still asleep with his beloved woman's delicate body in his arms, the courtyard door was vigorously slammed, waking him up in his sleep.

With a hint of reluctance on his face, Lu Feng looked at Wang Yumeng, who was still asleep like boiled water, and gently moved her white lotus-like arm that was pressing on his body to the side, before lifting the quilt, quickly putting on his pajamas, and then walking downstairs.

Opening the courtyard door, Lu Feng saw Guo Sen with an eager expression on his face, and he was in a hurry.

"Guo Sen, why did you get up so early? It's only six o'clock, huh? What's the matter? Lu Feng looked at Guo Sen's appearance with a smile and a trace of doubt in his heart.

Guo Sen saw Lu Feng, as if he saw a savior, grabbed Lu Feng's arm, and said hurriedly: "Lu Feng, let's say okay, when your competition is over, follow me to Panjiayuan to Taobao, isn't your national-level running competition over yesterday?" Let's go to the hospital now, you help me ask for leave for the master and his old man, and I will go to Panjiayuan for everything today, and I will bring all the passbooks. ”

Lu Feng rolled his eyes, this thing woke himself up from his dream for this matter, it was simply inhumane!

You know, I was busy until three or four o'clock last night, and then I went to bed with my daughter-in-law in my arms, and now it's only six o'clock, and it's just dawn, and I haven't slept for three hours until I'm full.

"Brother, I played yesterday for one day, and I ...... at night So, can you give me another day of rest? Or let's go in the afternoon! You go to work in the infirmary first, and I'll call you in the infirmary at noon, Uncle Mu and his old man will definitely not stop you. Lu Feng said with a smile.

Guo Sen stubbornly shook his head and said, "No, no, let's say okay, you have to go with me today, you don't know!" Good things usually appear in the morning, if you happen to happen, you can really find antiques, and in the afternoon, the good things are bought by those who have a discernment, and the cucumber dishes are cold by then. ”

Lu Feng was helpless, silently operated his internal qi, and after flowing rapidly in his body for two turns, he spoke: "Okay, then let's go later, you come in first and wait for a while, I'll go up and change my clothes, and then get something to eat, this wakes up, my stomach is hungry, it's very uncomfortable!" ”

Guo Sen showed a look of surprise on his face, nodded frequently and said, "Okay, okay, no problem, then you can hurry up!" I know there is a breakfast shop, very good, just near Panjiayuan, I am a frequent visitor there, I will take you there later. ”

Lu Feng rolled his eyes, and muttered secretly in his heart: As far as your interest in antiques is concerned, if you are not familiar with Pan Jiayuan, then it is a hell of a life!

Twenty minutes later, Lu Feng got dressed, finished washing, and did not wake up Wang Yumeng in his sleep, but just left a note on the bedside for her, and left the yard with Guo Sen.

Lu Feng doesn't understand antiques and antiques, and he can even be said to know nothing.

Therefore, this time he came to Panjiayuan, Lu Feng purely came to cover for Guo Sen.

On the way, Lu Feng learned something about Pan Jiayuan from the chat with Guo Sen:

Panjiayuan thrift market is located in the southwest of Panjiayuan Bridge, East Third Ring South Road, Beijing, covering an area of 48,500 square meters. There are six business areas, including the market atmosphere stall area, the ancient building area, the classical furniture area, the stone carving area, and the catering service area.

The main antique items, handicrafts, collectibles, decorations, annual turnover of hundreds of millions of yuan.

The market has more than 4,000 business operators and more than 10,000 business personnel, of which 60% are from 28 provinces, municipalities and autonomous regions outside Beijing, involving more than a dozen ethnic groups such as Han, Manchu, Miao, Uyghur, Mongolian and Korean.

The market was formed in 1992, with the rise and activity of folk antique art trading gradually developed, and now it has become an antique large-scale antique art market that spreads folk culture.

Many people who like to collect antiques and antiques will almost come to Panjiayuan, and even many people can find a lot of good things here. There was once a story that after the burning of the Old Summer Palace, a lot of antiques and antiques flowed out of the palace, and many local rich and famous people at that time would leave a few pieces at home as heirlooms.

Lu Feng didn't like to collect antiques, but after following Guo Sen and entering Panjiayuan, he watched with great interest. Obviously, Guo Sen is a frequent customer here, and many dealers who deal in antiques know him, and even along the way, the two stop and go, and many people greet him, obviously his popularity is relatively high.

"Hey, this white marble is good, it's a pity that it's a high imitation, and it's a modern imitation, if you look at this carving art, as well as the quality of the jade, you can see that this is definitely a well-known figure carving, the value should be about 30,000 RMB, but unfortunately, its appreciation space is very small, unless someone can keep a few decades or hundreds of years, maybe it will be worth a little in the future." Guo Sen understands that Lu Feng doesn't know about antiques, so whenever he sees an antique or antique, he will show a very knowledgeable appearance and explain it to Lu Feng seriously.

In fact, Lu Feng didn't know that the reason why Guo Sen explained to Lu Feng was because he hoped that Lu Feng would be able to like the collection of antiques and antiques like himself, after all, if the two became Tibetan friends, there would be more common topics, and the intersection between the two would be wider and deeper in the future.

It's a pity that although Lu Feng heard a lot, he didn't like it very much, but in front of Guo Sen, he still showed that excited look.

"Ouch, isn't this Dr. Guo Senguo? How did you get here today? Aren't you afraid that your master will twist your ears and take them back again? A twenty-six-seven-year-old young man, with a lock of yellow hair dyed on his forehead, looked at Guo Sen who came over with a smile and quipped.

"I said Xiao Huangmao, if you dare to talk about Lao Tzu's troubles again, beware of me beating you, you guy is a fake here, and if I am unhappy later, I will give you publicity everywhere." Guo Sen was furious at first, but in an instant, he showed a sinister smile.

"You...... You're just looking for a beating, who sold fakes? Don't slander my goods, I have a picture of the Qingming River here, it is definitely genuine, the price is 800,000, and it will not be sold if there is no one, and this blue and white porcelain vase is absolutely genuine, 660,000. The yellow-haired young man said angrily.