Song Yan asked weakly, "Did you break your phone?" If it's broken, I'll give you a new one. ”

"Not necessarily." Jiang Feng waved his hand: "This mobile phone has completed its historical mission, I only need the mobile phone card inside." While speaking, he took out the mobile phone card in his mobile phone and handed it to the mobile phone clerk:

"Please help me pour the phone book in this card into the newly bought mobile phone first."

The waiter nodded and took the calling card in Jiang Feng's hand.

Song Yan said embarrassedly: "Don't lie to me, since that mobile phone has completed its historical mission, why are you still putting it in your pocket?" After that, she faced Xiao Ye and said, "Xiao Ye, you get him an apple eight." ”

Xiao Ye answered and went to get it, Jiang Feng hurriedly stopped her: "I really don't need to." ”

"Mr. Jiang, if our people break your mobile phone, you should be compensated according to the price, don't be polite!" The director understood that the mobile phone was broken by Song Yan.

Jiang Feng shook his head, took out the original mobile phone from his pocket, and explained: "Everyone knows that everyone's mobile phone will have some little secrets in it, if you throw it directly, the little secret in it is very likely to be discovered by the person who recycles the old mobile phone, so I want to completely destroy it and throw it away, you don't have to worry about it." ”

Song Yan wanted to say something more, but at this time, the clerk who helped Jiang Feng copy the phone book said, "Sir, your mobile phone number has been saved in this mobile phone, do you need me to help you replace the newly bought mobile phone card?" ”

Jiang Feng nodded at her: "Put it on!" ”

The clerk's operation was very skillful, she took out the original mobile phone card by dividing it by two, and bought the new mobile phone card by the way, she handed the mobile phone to Jiang Feng: "Sir, it's done!" ”

Jiang Feng took the mobile phone, the clerk quickly put the mobile phone box into a white bag, Jiang Feng took it easily, and said to everyone: "Everyone is very busy, what should be busy, go ahead!" Waving his hand at everyone, Jiang Feng picked up his suitcase and walked out.

The director and others waved in return, and Song Yan rolled his eyes a few times before chasing out the door: "Hey, it's noon soon, I'll invite you to dinner, which can be regarded as a formal apology to you." ”

Jiang Feng waved his hand without replying: "No need! ”

Song Yan chased after him again: "It's very inconvenient to see that you are dragging two big suitcases, I'll send you, where are you going?" ”

Jiang Feng just wanted to say that I can take a taxi, but suddenly thought that there was no cash on me, the old phone was broken, and I don't know if WeChat was installed on the new phone.

In view of this, Jiang Feng stopped and said to Song Yan: "Okay, I'm sorry for you!" ”

Song Yan wanted to take a suitcase from Jiang Feng's hand, but Jiang Feng refused: "It's quite heavy, I'll just come by myself!" ”

"You don't underestimate people!" Song Yan is not happy again, he is also a black belt in taekwondo, and his strength is by no means weaker than that of ordinary men, can't he still hold a suitcase?

Jiang Feng wasn't worried that she wouldn't be able to hold it, but worried that she didn't know that the things inside were valuable, and if they were broken, what would she do then?

Let her pay?

She's just a hairy girl who has just entered society, can she afford to lose?

Jiang Feng didn't explain, and changed the topic: "Where is your car, can you lead the way in front of your head?" ”

Song Yan walked forward angrily, and after a while, he took Jiang Feng to the outside of the station and stopped in front of a red Beetle.

Jiang Feng motioned to Song Yan to open the door of the back seat, and solemnly put the two suitcases on the back seat, Song Yan pursed his lips: What is it loaded, is it so delicate?

Jiang Feng ignored Song Yan's attitude, in his opinion; Song Yan is a child who is spoiled by his family, although his attitude is a little bad, he has no bad intentions.

When they arrived at their destination, everyone parted ways, and they would be strangers in the future, so why bother with the attitude of a stranger.

Besides, even if you take a taxi, you may run into a driver with a bad attitude, right?

Just think of her as a taxi driver with a bad service attitude!

The more Jiang Feng didn't care about Song Yan's attitude, the more angry Song Yan became, she sat in the driver's seat first, and when Jiang Feng got into the car, she asked angrily, "Uncle, where are you going?" ”

Jiang Feng thought for a while and said, "Antique Street, just find a hotel near the Antique Street!" ”

Song Yan snorted lightly and set off in gear.

Jiang Feng took out his mobile phone and found a name named Song Shigong from the phone book.

Song Shigong's full name is Song Wenxuan, he was Jiang's father's teacher in college, and before Jiang's father died, he would take time to visit his master in Qingzhou every year.

When Jiang's father died, Shigong didn't know where to get the news, so he ran thousands of miles to Jiang Feng's hometown to mourn, crying like rain at Jiang's father's portrait, and promised Jiang Feng: "If you encounter difficulties in the future, just call Shigong." ”

After the death of his parents, Jiang Feng was depressed for a long time, and the old man often called to enlighten him, and from the telephone chat, Jiang Feng learned that after the old man retired, he ran an antique shop in Qingzhou.

The reason why Jiang Feng came to Qingzhou to deal with antiques was precisely because there was such an old man in Qingzhou who was familiar with antiques.

Jiang Feng lightly clicked to dial, and after two beeps, a hearty old man's voice came from the phone: "Hey, which one?" ”

"Hello Master, I'm Jiang Feng, Jiang Hai's son, you haven't forgotten me, have you?"

"It's you kid, how are you doing?"

"Your suit, it's not bad!"

"Flim Flam! Why do you remember me, old man? Do you have something to ask your master for help? ”

"I'm guessing, I have a few pieces of porcelain in my hand, I want you to take a look, if you can, please help find a home, I don't know if you're free?"

"It's rare for you kid to find my old man, even if you don't have time, you have to be free, when will you come to Qingzhou?"

"I've been to Qingzhou, I know you have a shop in the antique street, but I don't know the name and location of the store, tell me, I'll come to you in the afternoon?"

"Afternoon?" There was a slight pause on the other end of the phone: "It's okay!" In the afternoon, I will be in the shop, the shop is in the center of the antique street, the name of the shop is Bo Gu Xuan, you can just come to me. ”

"Antique Street Center, Bo Gu Xuan, I remember, I'll look for you in the afternoon."

Song Yan, who was driving, suddenly turned her head to look at Jiang Feng, her eyes rolled a few times, as if she had found something interesting.

The old man's voice came from the phone again: "Xiao Feng, where are you now?" If it's nothing important, just come home, right? It just so happens that there are a few friends who are proficient in porcelain at the master's house, and everyone will give you long eyes together, and if you have something good, maybe they will eat it directly. ”

"So?" Jiang Feng hesitated a little.

What are you hesitating about?

The things in Jiang Feng's hands were too dazzling.

In Shigong's opinion, Jiang Feng has at most two things worth tens of thousands or hundreds of thousands of yuan, such a small object, there is nothing worth keeping secret.

But Jiang Feng had just gotten a lot of valuable items, and the reason why he asked Shigong to sell them was because he believed that after Shigong saw these things, he would consider his situation and would not expose his existence.

But if you go directly and are seen by someone who sees these things, you won't keep them secret for him, and everyone will know about them when the time comes, which will be very bad!

Thinking of this, Jiang Feng politely refused: "I'm sorry Master, I'm with a friend now, I'll go to the antique street to find you in the afternoon, right?" ”

"Okay!" The old man thought for a while and said, "From half past two to five in the afternoon, I will stay in the store, and you can come whenever you want." ”

Jiang Feng hurriedly replied, "I'll go over to look for you at half past two." ”

"Okay, okay."

"Master, we'll see you in the afternoon."

"See you in the afternoon"

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