Chapter 118, Professor Sang
After watching it for a long time, Qin Qi's eyes were sour and crying, and he saw it miserable.
"Okay, don't look at it, look at the picture, you can see it crying. Lin Feng took back his phone.
It wasn't that Lin Feng deliberately harmed him, but Lin Feng didn't expect that there would be such a weirdness in this body for a while.
Lin Feng not only entered the product, but his body had not been cut off from life energy, and he had life energy, and before the discomfort appeared, he was soothed by life energy.
This is a good thing, but it will also make Lin Feng ignore some harms to others.
In this way, Qin Qi cried all the way, and when he arrived in the university town, his eyes were better. Sangkun couldn't bear to keep peeking at him in the rearview mirror.
Entering the university town, Sangkun went straight to the family area.
Modu University is Modu University, and it is generous to shoot, and the professor's residential area is full of single-family houses.
In today's Great Heavenly Empire, which is rich in house slaves, this is really remarkable.
In the third row, in the fifth, is Professor Sang's home.
Open the door with the key, and Sangkun leads them inside. "Looks like my dad hasn't come back yet, I'm going to call, what are you drinking. ”
"Beer. "Water. ”
Qin Qi and Lin Feng said in unison.
Hearing Qin Qi ask for wine, Lin Feng looked at him. It's not too late, you have to drink wine, Lin Feng really didn't know that Qin Qi was actually an alcoholic.
"Then I'll want wine too!" Lin Feng was embarrassed to look at, and Qin Qi also changed his words.
"Okay! ”
Sang Kun went to pour water, and Qin Qi said to Lin Feng, "Fengzi, I'm doing this for you." ”
"What do you say for me?" Lin Feng asked.
Qin Qi said: "Look you don't have a driver's license, if I drink, who will drive you!"
For Qin Qi to seize the opportunity to show his kindness, Lin Feng was also drunk.
Is their relationship a computer game? Say a word, +5 opinion, visit once, +10 opinion, give a gift, and be directly loyal?
"Water, drink water. My dad will be over in a moment. Sankun poured the waterway.
"So fast, isn't Uncle going to class?" Qin Qi asked, holding the water.
Lin Feng and Sang Kun looked at him together, and said in their hearts: This thing didn't go to college?
"What's wrong?, did I say something wrong?" Qin Qi asked.
Sankun explained: "University professors are relatively free, they don't have their own classes, and they can leave temporarily. ”
Qin Qi took a sip of water and said, "Oh! I can't imagine that the university professor is so relaxed. It's easier than a 9-to-5 job. ”
This thing definitely didn't go to college, and even if it did, it was definitely a mess.
Sang Kun and Lin Feng thought to themselves at the same time, and at the same time took the water in the cup and drank.
It made Qin Qi have an indescribable weirdness.
I had the heart to ask why, but just now he didn't realize that he had said something wrong.
Fortunately, Professor Sang came quickly, and after the sound of the key, he opened the door and saw Professor Sang.
Professor Sang was different from Lin Feng's imagination, not quite like the gray-haired old professor they imagined, but his hair was shiny, and his skin was as tight as a facelift.
"Xiao Kun, Xiao Qi, you are here. What is this?" asked Professor Sang.
There were three people in the house, his son and Qin Qi, he naturally knew each other, only Lin Feng was a stranger.
"Hello Professor Sang, I'm Lin Feng. Lin Feng got up from the sofa and introduced himself.
"Dad, this is Lin Feng, that is, he has something to ask Dad to identify. Sangkun said.
"Oh, where's the stuff?" asked Professor Sang.
"In the car, I'll pick it up. ”
Lin Feng went out with Sang Kun.
"I'll come!" Opening the car door, Sankun went to pick up the wooden box.
However, where did he hold the wooden box, in ancient times, he could pick up this tripod, and there was a special name, "Qianjin Lux".
This ding, Lin Feng weighed, a full five hundred and fourteen catties, and a surplus of 0.1 catty.
"I'd better come!" Lin Feng said.
These more than 500 pounds of things, in modern times, that is, weightlifters can try to move, but no one else can.
"You're really useless, you can't move this wooden box. ”
Qin Qi didn't come to help, but it didn't mean that he couldn't say cool things.
"If you have the ability, you move. Sankun said excitedly.
Qin Qi didn't move, but shook his head and said, "Don't complain about the society if you are weak." You're empty!"
Professor Sang only smiled at their bickering. "Move it to my study on the second floor. ”
Although the world has entered the paperless era, people like Professor Sang still maintain their study rooms.
The study room is not only a place for books, but also a place for them to work.
"Dad, let's identify it downstairs!"
Sang Kun knew how heavy the things Lin Feng had brought, so he hurriedly stopped them.
Just kidding, these hundreds of pounds of things, move upstairs, and then move down after a while, is this a tired gray grandson?
Not to mention the relationship between Lin Feng and Qin Qi, just because Lin Feng was his customer, he couldn't play people like this.
Anyway, if he is allowed to move this thing, he can die of exhaustion here, believe it or not?
"But my tools are in the study on the second floor. Professor Sang frowned.
"Dad, that thing is not light, moving it up and down, it will really tire people to death. Sankun hurriedly explained, "Whatever Dad wants, I'll take it down." ”
"It's fine. Professor Sang nodded, told his son what to get, and then saw that Lin Feng was still holding it, and hurriedly said, "Don't hold it anymore, put it down quickly." ”
"But this land. ”
Lin Feng looked at the wooden floor, a little hesitant.
"It's okay, as long as you're bringing good things, I still want to crush the ground?" Professor Sang said generously.
He said this, and Lin Feng put down the wooden box, which was very light.
Professor Sang was very strange to watch, because his son obviously said that it was very heavy, but when he saw Lin Feng put it down, it was not heavy!
"Dad, what you want. ”
Sangkun quickly sent Professor Sang's tools.
"You open. Professor Sang said to Lin Feng as he turned around and took out his gloves from the toolbox and put them on.
This is a necessary procedure for the identification of antiques, especially calligraphy and paintings, which are easily damaged by sweat and hand oil.
At this time, I saw Lin Feng pulling out the iron nail with his fingers. The iron nails nailed to the wooden box were easily pulled out as if they were not made of wood but butter.
Sangkun, who brought the hammer, was embarrassed to pass.
Because of the nail pulling hammer, Lin Feng couldn't do it so easily.
Qin Qi, the only one who knows a little bit of the inside story, is envious, jealous and hateful!
This is the cultivation of the truth, this is the ability of the cultivation of the truth. If I continue, can I do the same.
Qin Qi imagined himself replacing Lin Feng, pulling out iron nails with his fingers, so relaxed, so easy, and performing well in front of his group of good friends.
Daydreaming, he smiled.
It's just that a daydream is a dream after all, and it wakes up.
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