Chapter 98: What Do You Think?

"Old man, what do you want?" Seeing that his master was silent, Feng Jiu walked to the other party's side, stretched out his hand on the other party's shoulder, with concern in his tone, seeing Feng Jiu wearing national clothes, Feng Ling especially didn't know what his own master was thinking, if Feng Jiu was fifty percent similar to the young master before, at this time there were eighty percent, seeing such a similar face, the door master must have thought of the young master, and felt uncomfortable.

"It's nothing" Old man Feng quickly gathered his thoughts, looked at Feng Jiu, his eyes were full of love, he found his own granddaughter, God had already treated him well, as for his son and daughter-in-law, he didn't have extravagant hopes, since he was sure that they had been killed, even if he didn't believe it in his heart, but after so many years, there was no news about them, and in his heart he actually acquiesced that they were no longer there.

"It's rare to see you so sentimental, it just so happened that I got a check that wasn't online, and I gave it to you, and you lost it" Feng Jiu said and took out the blank check that Duan Zhengran gave himself from his bag, "100 million yuan version, it seems that this person is not light this time" Old man Feng took the check, glanced at it casually, and then looked disgusted.

"The future head of the Duan family, of course, the weight is not light, it's just a hands-on person, Taicai, it just made him unconscious, and it didn't bring him substantial harm" Feng Jiu's words didn't mean to despise the other party at all, if he did it himself, I'm afraid Duan Rui would already be considered light if he didn't directly peel off his skin.

"It seems that the other party doesn't want this sharp little life, but it's cheap for you, pick up a ready-made, a small pill, and earn 100 million directly, and by the way, an adult is also left behind, please give it to the other party" For these people, Feng Lao wants to see it thoroughly, Feng Jiu's dislike of dragging mud and water is also related to his education method.

"The clothes have changed, can we go" Feng Jiu didn't care about the check, she was more looking forward to the next trip than the check, after all, she couldn't remember how long it had been since she became famous and had not gone carefree shopping with the old man.

The three of them appeared in the antique street, attracting the attention of a small number of people, "What day is today, I feel much more lively than before" Old man Feng looked at the endless stream of people around him, and a trace of excitement flashed in his eyes, "It should be a new seller" Feng Jiu said and nodded at the old man, the few people on the corner of the street obviously don't see the sun all year round, their skin is sallow, and the things at hand are covered with mud, and they look like an inverted bucket.

"Let's take a look" Old Man Feng was very interested, but Feng Ling frowned, but silently followed behind Feng Jiu and Old Man Feng, "Uncle Ling, you don't seem to like these things?" Sensing Feng Ling's emotional changes, Feng Jiu deliberately took a step slow and walked with Feng Ling.

"These things are evil tight, it's better not to touch them or not" Feng Ling's expression was serious, he glanced at Feng Jiu, and then stared at the old man Feng who was already squatting on the ground, "Xiao Jiu, look at this, I think this is good" The old man held a Qing Dynasty blue and white porcelain wine glass in his hand, looked back at Feng Jiu and said with a serious face, "It's the same" Feng Jiu just glanced at it, and there was a trace of disgust in his eyes.

"Since you don't like it, then change it" Old Man Feng said and put down the wine glass, reaching out to get another one, but when he touched the thing, the old man's hand obviously paused, and it was at this moment that the thing was taken into his hand by a fat man next to him.