"Three days."

"We only have a principal of ten yuan, how can we buy a treasure worth 100,000!"

"It's just impossible!"

There were bursts of grumbling in his ears, and Song Feng only felt his brain buzzing.

"Black Dragon, can you stop the meeting?"

The black dragon sighed helplessly, and when he saw that the young master had taken him to the antique city, he was even more shocked.

"Young master, are you crazy?"

"What are we doing here?"

"Do you think you can pick up a leak for ten bucks?"

"The eldest young master and the second young master may have that ability, but you ......"

After the words, the personal bodyguard Heilong didn't continue, and Song Feng also knew it.

The Song family has three young Song Feng.

It's just a gentleman.

Every day, he is either spending all day drinking, or he is wandering with female models, bullying men and women with black dragons, and doing all kinds of evil.

Old Man Song also had to choose the heir of the family between the eldest and second young of the Song family.

But just a week ago, Song Sanshao changed his personality and wanted to run for the family succession competition.

The old man gave Song Sanshao a chance, froze all his funds and connections, and only gave him a principal of ten yuan, so that he could buy a piece of jewelry worth 100,000 yuan within three days.

In this way, he has the right to inherit the competition.

Today is the last day of the deadline.

When Song Feng responded to the old man's words, everyone thought that Song Feng was crazy.

Only Song Feng knew that not only was he not crazy, but he was more sober than everyone in the Song family.

Looking at the antique plaque above his head, this is the largest antique city in Kyoto, Song Feng's eyes are firm.

He's not crazy.

In the past, Song Feng may not have the ability to pick up the leak with ten yuan.

But now Song Feng is different.

To be precise, his eyes were mutated because of an accidental electrocution a week ago.

He can see through!

These eyes can not only see through, but also see the future.

With such an ability, Song Feng was not surprised, but only panicked.

He saw that the head of the Song family had become the eldest brother Song Ji, and the eldest brother's investment failed, and he sold all his properties to the country to avoid debts.

And the Song family has become a rat crossing the street, and everyone shouts and beats them.

The second brother died unexpectedly.

The old man died of a heart attack in anger.

And he, even worse!

He lived on the streets and became a beggar!

He couldn't imagine how the eldest brother, who had always been steady, could do such a thing!

Although Song Feng persuaded himself, this prophecy must be false.

But then he saw the prophecy picture of the eldest lady of the Tang family opening the zipper of her dress at the wine tasting banquet, which has been verified......

He was beaten by the old man because of this......

After thinking about it carefully, he saw other pictures of the future, and they were verified one by one......

made him have to believe that the tragic situation of the Song family would come true!

No!

No way!

He must become the head of the Song family, and he must not let the tragic situation of the Song family come true!

So he had to get the right to compete for the inheritance!

Song Feng looked resolute, and then stepped into the antique city and entered the antique street.

"Young master, you wait for me!"

The black dragon behind also caught up, and the black dragon was puzzled.

I don't know if it's his delusion, why does he think that the young master has changed a little.

It was the first time he had seen the young master take something so seriously......

The antique street is completely endless, and the streets are lined with all kinds of stalls.

The antique antiques fell into his eyes, and Song Feng looked at them all the way.

During this period, he fell in love with several things, but he only had ten yuan in his hand.

Like, it's a little harder.

"Young master, I'll just say it."

"Even if you buy a modern handicraft, you have to start with a hundred, what can we buy with these ten yuan......"

"I think you still apologize to the old man, unblock the bank card, let's find a female model to be comfortable and comfortable......"

Listening to the black dragon's chatter, Song Feng frowned, he didn't expect to find a shop at this time.

The owner is a woman in a pink cheongsam, leaning against the door of the shop, holding a fan in her hand.

As she folded her legs, the slit of the cheongsam revealed a pair of snow-white slender thighs.

There are all kinds of charms, and they are extremely charming.

But in Song Feng's eyes, it is another indescribable scenery......

I didn't see her shouting.

There were quite a few people gathered in front of her shop.

"It's open, it's open!"

"I actually opened a white pearl, a whole ten, if one is sold for one hundred orders, I will make more than nine hundred dollars for nothing!"

"It's a pity, I didn't have a single mussel when it came out."

The corners of Song Feng's mouth hooked slightly, and he also stepped into the crowd.

The shopkeeper took a step, put the armrest on Song Feng's shoulder, and patted him on the chest with a fan.

"Song Shao, why don't you come and play too?"

The Song family is also well-known in the antique world, especially the old man Song, who is good at celadon treasure appreciation.

There are also two shops in the antique city that are the Song family's industry, so it is not surprising that people here know Song Feng.

As soon as they saw that it was Song Sanshao coming, the crowd made an uproar to get out of the way, and everyone looked at Song Feng with jealousy.

Holding the shopkeeper's willow waist, Song Feng scratched her nose lightly: "Ben Shao will give you a face, so let's have a play." ”

The black dragon behind him touched his nose in a sneer, he thought that the young master's temperament had changed greatly, and he really wanted to improve.

I didn't expect to come to this antique city to pick up girls......

That's right, too.

This is like a young master.

I saw a pool displayed at the entrance of the store, the water in the pool is not deep, and you can see the gurgling and bubbling mussel shells in it.

Opening mussels is the same as gambling stones.

But the gambling is not as big as the gambling stone, and the profit is not as much as the gambling stone.

But for Song Feng, ten yuan is enough to buy a farmed mussel......

If you open the best pink pearls, it will cost 1,000 yuan, or even higher......

The mussel shells in the pond are divided into two production areas, which are divided into farmed and wild, and the cultivation depends purely on luck.

Wild pearl mussels are divided into two types: Oriental pearls and South Sea pearls, which are salvaged in two different seas overseas, so the price is higher and the possibility of pearls is also high.

The principal is ten dollars.

Song Feng can only be selected in the breeding area.

He took a closer look, and the mussels in the pond presented a different picture in his eyes.

The shells of all mussels become transparent, revealing the fat flesh inside, but there are no pearls.

Song Feng was disappointed.

There is not a single mussel in this breeding area......

Wait!

Suddenly, his eyes lit up.

There is a small clam stuck in the corner, but there are several pink pearls under the mussel flesh!

If it weren't for a big clam pressing on it, Song Feng wouldn't have found out at this time.

Song Feng reached into the water and was about to push away the big mussel, when he thought that a snow-white soft wattle was landing on the back of his hand.

The other party withdrew his hand as if he had been electrocuted, and his tone was cold: "It turned out to be you rascal!" ”

In the eye, it is a beautiful little face, the woman's facial features are exquisite, and the beautiful eyes are like spring water.

It's just that her eyes are full of disgust.

Song Feng's expression was abrupt, and he also recognized this person.

Damn it!

It's her!

Miss Tang, Tang Yun!