Chapter 668
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It turned out that Qiu Hong knew their identity and just wanted to introduce each other out of politeness. The owner of the auction seemed to have arranged it very carefully, and actually mastered the habits of Zhang Feng and Zhang Feng.
"The auction will not start until tomorrow. This is your room. There is everything in the room. If you need anything else, you can call me at any time." Qiu Hong did her duty while taking them to the room. She is their interpreter this time. If they go out, they have to act as a guide.
Zhang Feng entered the room and looked around. It was very distinctive. Although there was a hot spring in the house, he should relax well, so he took off his clothes and began to soak in the hot spring directly.
Zhang Feng's fatigue also disappeared in the hot spring. He put on his clothes and planned to see the objects of the auction. Just opened the profile, the door was knocked.
"Zhang Feng, let's go eat something and have a direct look at the local customs here." Wei Qinghua had called Qiu Hong, and Zhang Feng opened the door directly and followed him out.
After the three finished their meal, Qiu Hong took them out. The car drove directly to the busy market before stopping. Although it was night, the street was still very busy. Wei Qinghua proposed to go to the bar to have a drink and see the excitement.
The three entered a bar. It was very lively. There were Thai demons performing. Although they were much taller than ordinary women, they were full of femininity and beautiful.
Zhang Feng went to a corner, asked for some local beer and began to drink while watching the show.
"You two drink first, I'll go to the bathroom." Qiu Hong can't drink very much. She's a little drunk after drinking twice. She wants to go to the bathroom and pounce on her face with cold water to keep awake.
Zhang Feng nodded directly and continued to drink quietly. He felt that the whole person was really relaxed under the action of alcohol.
While Zhang Feng and Wei Qinghua were still enjoying the performance and drinking wine, a woman's cry for help came from the position next to the stage. Zhang Feng saw that Qiu Hong was grabbed by a black and short man. Qiu Hong wanted to break free and had no strength at all.
Zhang Feng looked bad and walked over with Wei Qinghua. When he approached, he couldn't understand Qiu Hong's dialogue with the man. He simply didn't care. He pulled Qiu Hong over and glared at the man.
"What's going on?" Zhang Feng asked Qiu Hong. Qiu Hong grabbed Zhang Feng's clothes like a life-saving straw.
It turned out that Qiu Hong came out of the bathroom and just passed the stage. Then she was suddenly caught by the man and asked her to drink with her.
Zhang Feng didn't want to pay attention to the man. He took Qiu Hong directly to go. He turned and was stopped. The man seemed very unhappy. He went directly to Zhang Feng drunk and patted him in the face. He didn't know what to say.
Zhang Feng knew that what the man said was definitely not good, and then looked at Qiu Hong. He hoped that she could tell him what the other party said.
"He said that you are a Chinese white face and dare to be presumptuous with him. I don't know if this is his territory. He wants you to admit your mistake and keep me." Qiu Hong understood what Zhang Feng meant. After listening to each other's words, she tightened Zhang Feng's clothes with her family. She was really afraid that Zhang Feng would leave her.
"You tell him that I'm his uncle in China. Don't give me a face. Don't, get away quickly, or let him regret it all his life." Zhang Feng said to Qiu Hong and asked her to translate. He hated this kind of national discrimination and ethnic discrimination, and dared to insult him like this.
After Qiu Hong finished translating, the man didn't get out of the way, and began to push Zhang Feng without knowing what to say.
Qiu Honggang wanted to translate. Zhang Feng punched each other in the stomach, and then solved the man with a chop. He looked at the fight, and it was their God of wealth. Many security guards came directly to watch the excitement, and the performance stopped.
It seemed that the fight was more enthusiastic about Zhang Feng's performance. There was music in the room and there was no other sound. Everyone sat drinking and waited for Zhang Feng to be beaten by the security guard.
Looking at both sides motionless, the security guard just surrounded Zhang Feng. Some people began to take the lead in shouting. Although he couldn't understand, Zhang Feng could guess what it meant.
Zhang Feng motioned Wei Qinghua to take Qiu Hong and give it to him so that he could not be distracted.
Wei Qinghua is also smart. He secretly pulls Qiu Hong and sits next to him. He pretends to watch the lively audience. Qiu Hong is nervous and wants to make a phone call, but he is stopped by Wei Qinghua.
"It doesn't matter. Zhang Feng can solve it. Don't bother others, and it seems that we are incompetent." Wei Qinghua whispered to Qiu Hong that if she found someone, wouldn't they be the headlines at the auction.
Zhang Feng glanced around without the slightest expression. He shot first, one punch at a time. The security guard was so big that he couldn't bear his two punches, which scared the security guard back and didn't dare to rush forward.
The spectators began to shout loudly. Some shouted Chinese Kung Fu and gave Zhang Feng a thumbs up.
Zhang Feng tidied up his clothes, looked at Wei Qinghua and smiled, indicating that he could go. When the security guard saw them coming to the door, they made way one after another and dared not stop again.
Qiu Hong hasn't calmed down from the situation just now. She's so powerful that she can't see clearly when she punches. Is this still human? She looks at Zhang Feng with strange eyes and thinks he's too mysterious.
When several people returned to their residence, Zhang Feng took another shower and went to bed. The exercise just now made him sweat a little. After washing, he went to bed.
On the contrary, Qiu Hong couldn't sleep all the time. His mind was full of the shadow of Zhang Feng gangcai. He had been deeply imprinted in her heart. In the moment she grabbed herself, she felt that her castle collapsed. Did Qiu Hong fall in love with him secretly? Qiu Hong thought wildly. She threw her head and closed her eyes and went to sleep.
After breakfast the next day, Qiu Hong took Zhang Feng to the auction. As soon as he entered the venue, he saw a lot of people, all international. Although there were a few Chinese, there were still few Chinese people because it was a top auction.
Zhang Feng watched a circle. The decoration was extravagant and resplendent. Zhang Feng found their seats and quietly waited for the beginning of the auction.
After a while, a young man came out of the stage. He didn't know what to say on the stage. It should also be the opening speech of self introduction and auction. Zhang Feng didn't care.
When the first piece of treasure was taken out, Wei Qinghua looked at Zhang Feng and hoped that Zhang Feng would give some opinions. Although the picture above was true, from Zhang Feng's point of view, there was no need to shoot it. It was the Song Dynasty, but the price of the picture was too high and it was not worth shooting at all.
With the help of Zhang Feng, Wei Qinghua still got some good things at a reasonable price. Wei Qinghua is still very happy. Every time he participates in the auction with Zhang Feng, he is never afraid of counterfeits or losses.
When the last piece of treasure was taken out, Zhang Feng's eyes suddenly stared very big, because the long knife was the long knife in his dream. Looking through his right eye, the whole body of the knife was wrapped with a mass of black gas from top to bottom. Zhang Feng didn't understand, but he had to take a picture of the knife.
Generally, for the antiques at the end of the axis, everyone will earn a lot of money and be afraid of falling behind. Since this knife was the one that wanted to kill himself in his dream, it must be inconsistent with himself, so Zhang Feng didn't look at it at all, and directly kept shouting.
After a while, the price has reached more than 80 million. A man has been competing with Zhang Feng in the corner. Zhang Feng can't see his face with Ben. He began to wonder that this knife has exceeded its value. Why should this man follow himself all the time.
The price soared all the way, and the people in the corner didn't feel like giving up. Each time they bid, they only bid a million more than Zhang Feng. Does that person know the secret of this knife, so he has the same idea as himself.
Zhang FengSi thought before and after. Finally, he gave up the knife because he wanted to use it to see whether the other party wanted to collect or have other uses.
The other party seemed very happy to get the long knife, but he didn't show much. When the auction was over, Zhang Feng quietly followed the man and wanted to see his purpose.
Because the man just photographed the long knife, he may be too happy and didn't care behind him. He was on the phone and could hear excitement in his words, but he couldn't understand what he said.
The man went back to the room. Zhang Feng remembered the house number, and then turned back. He found Qiu Hong and wanted Qiu Hong to help check the identity of the man in that room. Qiu Hong didn't object, so he had to try.
"Let's go and see the gambling stones in Myanmar." Wei Qinghua directly pulled Zhang Feng out. Zhang Feng didn't want to go, but he didn't want to spoil the fun, and there was nothing to do to stay.
Take Qiu Hong and run to the gambling place. Zhang Feng and others can be described as a sea of people. There is darkness in front of each gambling booth, but most of them are outsiders.
Zhang Feng didn't want to squeeze with him, so he took Wei Qinghua and Qiu Hong to a corner stall, but there were few people here.
Zhang Feng looked at the price of the stones on the stall. It was a little high. No wonder those people didn't come.
Wei Qinghua knew that Zhang Feng was very capable of gambling again. His eyes were excited and eagerly waiting for Zhang Feng's hand.
"We don't have to worry about the money. I'll give the money and win half of us." Wei Qinghua and Zhang Feng actually just came to join the fun. Money is not a problem, but that feeling makes people crazy.
Zhang Feng looked at the stall owner. The stall owner dressed very sloppy and ignored them at all. He had been smoking with his head down. Zhang Feng thought this man was strange, but he didn't care so much.
Zhang Feng glanced around. There was a small stone in the corner. He looked very thoroughly with his right eye. Zhang Feng picked it up and handed it directly to the stall owner.
The stall owner took the stone and cut it directly. He was surprised that it was a commodity in ice. He couldn't help looking up at Zhang Feng. He just smiled. He already knew what was inside, so he wasn't surprised.
Suddenly a big hand grabbed Zhang Feng's shoulder. Zhang Feng turned around. It turned out that it was the black and short man who pulled Qiu Hong to drink in the bar. Zhang Feng looked down at him and knocked off the dirty hand on his body. The man said something Zhang Feng didn't understand. He looked at Qiu Hong.
Qiu Hong is not so afraid as before. She knows that Zhang Feng is there. Those people are not opponents at all.
"He said that the enemy's road is narrow. His eldest brother is here today. He wants to show you a good look."
Before Qiu Hong finished translating, a man about two meters tall came from behind. He was covered with tattoos and looked like a wolf.
The man said something to the tall man, and then he looked at Zhang Feng with schadenfreude.
The tall man is the head of the underworld here. Generally, no one dares to provoke him. Moreover, every stall owner has to pay protection fees where he makes money. He belongs to the local bully.
Zhang Feng had no expression, but continued to look at the stone. The tall man went directly to him, grabbed him, and then wanted to throw him out.
Unexpectedly, Zhang Feng dodged the big hand. Just when Zhang Feng was about to make a move, the owner of the gambling stone stall came out. He looked at the tall man and started fighting without saying anything.
The stall owner's skill is very good. His knowledge is a little worse than that of Zhang Feng, which makes Zhang Feng look at him with new eyes. It turns out that the experts are really among the people.
Originally, Zhang Feng thought he was forced out, but he was still worried. Now it seems completely superfluous.
The stall owner solved these people in minutes, then patted the dust on his body and continued to go back and smoke with his head down. This psychological quality can't even reach Zhang Feng.
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It turned out that Qiu Hong knew their identity and just wanted to introduce each other out of politeness. The owner of the auction seemed to have arranged it very carefully, and actually mastered the habits of Zhang Feng and Zhang Feng.
"The auction will not start until tomorrow. This is your room. There is everything in the room. If you need anything else, you can call me at any time." Qiu Hong did her duty while taking them to the room. She is their interpreter this time. If they go out, they have to act as a guide.
Zhang Feng entered the room and looked around. It was very distinctive. Although there was a hot spring in the house, he should relax well, so he took off his clothes and began to soak in the hot spring directly.
Zhang Feng's fatigue also disappeared in the hot spring. He put on his clothes and planned to see the objects of the auction. Just opened the profile, the door was knocked.
"Zhang Feng, let's go eat something and have a direct look at the local customs here." Wei Qinghua had called Qiu Hong, and Zhang Feng opened the door directly and followed him out.
After the three finished their meal, Qiu Hong took them out. The car drove directly to the busy market before stopping. Although it was night, the street was still very busy. Wei Qinghua proposed to go to the bar to have a drink and see the excitement.
The three entered a bar. It was very lively. There were Thai demons performing. Although they were much taller than ordinary women, they were full of femininity and beautiful.
Zhang Feng went to a corner, asked for some local beer and began to drink while watching the show.
"You two drink first, I'll go to the bathroom." Qiu Hong can't drink very much. She's a little drunk after drinking twice. She wants to go to the bathroom and pounce on her face with cold water to keep awake.
Zhang Feng nodded directly and continued to drink quietly. He felt that the whole person was really relaxed under the action of alcohol.
While Zhang Feng and Wei Qinghua were still enjoying the performance and drinking wine, a woman's cry for help came from the position next to the stage. Zhang Feng saw that Qiu Hong was grabbed by a black and short man. Qiu Hong wanted to break free and had no strength at all.
Zhang Feng looked bad and walked over with Wei Qinghua. When he approached, he couldn't understand Qiu Hong's dialogue with the man. He simply didn't care. He pulled Qiu Hong over and glared at the man.
"What's going on?" Zhang Feng asked Qiu Hong. Qiu Hong grabbed Zhang Feng's clothes like a life-saving straw.
It turned out that Qiu Hong came out of the bathroom and just passed the stage. Then she was suddenly caught by the man and asked her to drink with her.
Zhang Feng didn't want to pay attention to the man. He took Qiu Hong directly to go. He turned and was stopped. The man seemed very unhappy. He went directly to Zhang Feng drunk and patted him in the face. He didn't know what to say.
Zhang Feng knew that what the man said was definitely not good, and then looked at Qiu Hong. He hoped that she could tell him what the other party said.
"He said that you are a Chinese white face and dare to be presumptuous with him. I don't know if this is his territory. He wants you to admit your mistake and keep me." Qiu Hong understood what Zhang Feng meant. After listening to each other's words, she tightened Zhang Feng's clothes with her family. She was really afraid that Zhang Feng would leave her.
"You tell him that I'm his uncle in China. Don't give me a face. Don't, get away quickly, or let him regret it all his life." Zhang Feng said to Qiu Hong and asked her to translate. He hated this kind of national discrimination and ethnic discrimination, and dared to insult him like this.
After Qiu Hong finished translating, the man didn't get out of the way, and began to push Zhang Feng without knowing what to say.
Qiu Honggang wanted to translate. Zhang Feng punched each other in the stomach, and then solved the man with a chop. He looked at the fight, and it was their God of wealth. Many security guards came directly to watch the excitement, and the performance stopped.
It seemed that the fight was more enthusiastic about Zhang Feng's performance. There was music in the room and there was no other sound. Everyone sat drinking and waited for Zhang Feng to be beaten by the security guard.
Looking at both sides motionless, the security guard just surrounded Zhang Feng. Some people began to take the lead in shouting. Although he couldn't understand, Zhang Feng could guess what it meant.
Zhang Feng motioned Wei Qinghua to take Qiu Hong and give it to him so that he could not be distracted.
Wei Qinghua is also smart. He secretly pulls Qiu Hong and sits next to him. He pretends to watch the lively audience. Qiu Hong is nervous and wants to make a phone call, but he is stopped by Wei Qinghua.
"It doesn't matter. Zhang Feng can solve it. Don't bother others, and it seems that we are incompetent." Wei Qinghua whispered to Qiu Hong that if she found someone, wouldn't they be the headlines at the auction.
Zhang Feng glanced around without the slightest expression. He shot first, one punch at a time. The security guard was so big that he couldn't bear his two punches, which scared the security guard back and didn't dare to rush forward.
The spectators began to shout loudly. Some shouted Chinese Kung Fu and gave Zhang Feng a thumbs up.
Zhang Feng tidied up his clothes, looked at Wei Qinghua and smiled, indicating that he could go. When the security guard saw them coming to the door, they made way one after another and dared not stop again.
Qiu Hong hasn't calmed down from the situation just now. She's so powerful that she can't see clearly when she punches. Is this still human? She looks at Zhang Feng with strange eyes and thinks he's too mysterious.
When several people returned to their residence, Zhang Feng took another shower and went to bed. The exercise just now made him sweat a little. After washing, he went to bed.
On the contrary, Qiu Hong couldn't sleep all the time. His mind was full of the shadow of Zhang Feng gangcai. He had been deeply imprinted in her heart. In the moment she grabbed herself, she felt that her castle collapsed. Did Qiu Hong fall in love with him secretly? Qiu Hong thought wildly. She threw her head and closed her eyes and went to sleep.
After breakfast the next day, Qiu Hong took Zhang Feng to the auction. As soon as he entered the venue, he saw a lot of people, all international. Although there were a few Chinese, there were still few Chinese people because it was a top auction.
Zhang Feng watched a circle. The decoration was extravagant and resplendent. Zhang Feng found their seats and quietly waited for the beginning of the auction.
After a while, a young man came out of the stage. He didn't know what to say on the stage. It should also be the opening speech of self introduction and auction. Zhang Feng didn't care.
When the first piece of treasure was taken out, Wei Qinghua looked at Zhang Feng and hoped that Zhang Feng would give some opinions. Although the picture above was true, from Zhang Feng's point of view, there was no need to shoot it. It was the Song Dynasty, but the price of the picture was too high and it was not worth shooting at all.
With the help of Zhang Feng, Wei Qinghua still got some good things at a reasonable price. Wei Qinghua is still very happy. Every time he participates in the auction with Zhang Feng, he is never afraid of counterfeits or losses.
When the last piece of treasure was taken out, Zhang Feng's eyes suddenly stared very big, because the long knife was the long knife in his dream. Looking through his right eye, the whole body of the knife was wrapped with a mass of black gas from top to bottom. Zhang Feng didn't understand, but he had to take a picture of the knife.
Generally, for the antiques at the end of the axis, everyone will earn a lot of money and be afraid of falling behind. Since this knife was the one that wanted to kill himself in his dream, it must be inconsistent with himself, so Zhang Feng didn't look at it at all, and directly kept shouting.
After a while, the price has reached more than 80 million. A man has been competing with Zhang Feng in the corner. Zhang Feng can't see his face with Ben. He began to wonder that this knife has exceeded its value. Why should this man follow himself all the time.
The price soared all the way, and the people in the corner didn't feel like giving up. Each time they bid, they only bid a million more than Zhang Feng. Does that person know the secret of this knife, so he has the same idea as himself.
Zhang FengSi thought before and after. Finally, he gave up the knife because he wanted to use it to see whether the other party wanted to collect or have other uses.
The other party seemed very happy to get the long knife, but he didn't show much. When the auction was over, Zhang Feng quietly followed the man and wanted to see his purpose.
Because the man just photographed the long knife, he may be too happy and didn't care behind him. He was on the phone and could hear excitement in his words, but he couldn't understand what he said.
The man went back to the room. Zhang Feng remembered the house number, and then turned back. He found Qiu Hong and wanted Qiu Hong to help check the identity of the man in that room. Qiu Hong didn't object, so he had to try.
"Let's go and see the gambling stones in Myanmar." Wei Qinghua directly pulled Zhang Feng out. Zhang Feng didn't want to go, but he didn't want to spoil the fun, and there was nothing to do to stay.
Take Qiu Hong and run to the gambling place. Zhang Feng and others can be described as a sea of people. There is darkness in front of each gambling booth, but most of them are outsiders.
Zhang Feng didn't want to squeeze with him, so he took Wei Qinghua and Qiu Hong to a corner stall, but there were few people here.
Zhang Feng looked at the price of the stones on the stall. It was a little high. No wonder those people didn't come.
Wei Qinghua knew that Zhang Feng was very capable of gambling again. His eyes were excited and eagerly waiting for Zhang Feng's hand.
"We don't have to worry about the money. I'll give the money and win half of us." Wei Qinghua and Zhang Feng actually just came to join the fun. Money is not a problem, but that feeling makes people crazy.
Zhang Feng looked at the stall owner. The stall owner dressed very sloppy and ignored them at all. He had been smoking with his head down. Zhang Feng thought this man was strange, but he didn't care so much.
Zhang Feng glanced around. There was a small stone in the corner. He looked very thoroughly with his right eye. Zhang Feng picked it up and handed it directly to the stall owner.
The stall owner took the stone and cut it directly. He was surprised that it was a commodity in ice. He couldn't help looking up at Zhang Feng. He just smiled. He already knew what was inside, so he wasn't surprised.
Suddenly a big hand grabbed Zhang Feng's shoulder. Zhang Feng turned around. It turned out that it was the black and short man who pulled Qiu Hong to drink in the bar. Zhang Feng looked down at him and knocked off the dirty hand on his body. The man said something Zhang Feng didn't understand. He looked at Qiu Hong.
Qiu Hong is not so afraid as before. She knows that Zhang Feng is there. Those people are not opponents at all.
"He said that the enemy's road is narrow. His eldest brother is here today. He wants to show you a good look."
Before Qiu Hong finished translating, a man about two meters tall came from behind. He was covered with tattoos and looked like a wolf.
The man said something to the tall man, and then he looked at Zhang Feng with schadenfreude.
The tall man is the head of the underworld here. Generally, no one dares to provoke him. Moreover, every stall owner has to pay protection fees where he makes money. He belongs to the local bully.
Zhang Feng had no expression, but continued to look at the stone. The tall man went directly to him, grabbed him, and then wanted to throw him out.
Unexpectedly, Zhang Feng dodged the big hand. Just when Zhang Feng was about to make a move, the owner of the gambling stone stall came out. He looked at the tall man and started fighting without saying anything.
The stall owner's skill is very good. His knowledge is a little worse than that of Zhang Feng, which makes Zhang Feng look at him with new eyes. It turns out that the experts are really among the people.
Originally, Zhang Feng thought he was forced out, but he was still worried. Now it seems completely superfluous.
The stall owner solved these people in minutes, then patted the dust on his body and continued to go back and smoke with his head down. This psychological quality can't even reach Zhang Feng.
It turned out that Qiu Hong knew their identity and just wanted to introduce each other out of politeness. The owner of the auction seemed to have arranged it very carefully, and actually mastered the habits of Zhang Feng and Zhang Feng."The auction will not start until tomorrow. This is your room. There is everything in the room. If you need anything else, you can call me at any time." Qiu Hong did her duty while taking them to the room. She is their interpreter this time. If they go out, they have to act as a guide.Zhang Feng entered the room and looked around. It was very distinctive. Although there was a hot spring in the house, he should relax well, so he took off his clothes and began to soak in the hot spring directly.Zhang Feng's fatigue also disappeared in the hot spring. He put on his clothes and planned to see the objects of the auction. Just opened the profile, the door was knocked."Zhang Feng, let's go eat something and have a direct look at the local customs here." Wei Qinghua had called Qiu Hong, and Zhang Feng opened the door directly and followed him out.After the three finished their meal, Qiu Hong took them out. The car drove directly to the busy market before stopping. Although it was night, the street was still very busy. Wei Qinghua proposed to go to the bar to have a drink and see the excitement.The three entered a bar. It was very lively. There were Thai demons performing. Although they were much taller than ordinary women, they were full of femininity and beautiful.Zhang Feng went to a corner, asked for some local beer and began to drink while watching the show."You two drink first, I'll go to the bathroom." Qiu Hong can't drink very much. She's a little drunk after drinking twice. She wants to go to the bathroom and pounce on her face with cold water to keep awake.Zhang Feng nodded directly and continued to drink quietly. He felt that the whole person was really relaxed under the action of alcohol.While Zhang Feng and Wei Qinghua were still enjoying the performance and drinking wine, a woman's cry for help came from the position next to the stage. Zhang Feng saw that Qiu Hong was grabbed by a black and short man. Qiu Hong wanted to break free and had no strength at all.Zhang Feng looked bad and walked over with Wei Qinghua. When he approached, he couldn't understand Qiu Hong's dialogue with the man. He simply didn't care. He pulled Qiu Hong over and glared at the man."What's going on?" Zhang Feng asked Qiu Hong. Qiu Hong grabbed Zhang Feng's clothes like a life-saving straw.It turned out that Qiu Hong came out of the bathroom and just passed the stage. Then she was suddenly caught by the man and asked her to drink with her.Zhang Feng didn't want to pay attention to the man. He took Qiu Hong directly to go. He turned and was stopped. The man seemed very unhappy. He went directly to Zhang Feng drunk and patted him in the face. He didn't know what to say.Zhang Feng knew that what the man said was definitely not good, and then looked at Qiu Hong. He hoped that she could tell him what the other party said."He said that you are a Chinese white face and dare to be presumptuous with him. I don't know if this is his territory. He wants you to admit your mistake and keep me." Qiu Hong understood what Zhang Feng meant. After listening to each other's words, she tightened Zhang Feng's clothes with her family. She was really afraid that Zhang Feng would leave her."You tell him that I'm his uncle in China. Don't give me a face. Don't, get away quickly, or let him regret it all his life." Zhang Feng said to Qiu Hong and asked her to translate. He hated this kind of national discrimination and ethnic discrimination, and dared to insult him like this.After Qiu Hong finished translating, the man didn't get out of the way, and began to push Zhang Feng without knowing what to say.Qiu Honggang wanted to translate. Zhang Feng punched each other in the stomach, and then solved the man with a chop. He looked at the fight, and it was their God of wealth. Many security guards came directly to watch the excitement, and the performance stopped.It seemed that the fight was more enthusiastic about Zhang Feng's performance. There was music in the room and there was no other sound. Everyone sat drinking and waited for Zhang Feng to be beaten by the security guard.Looking at both sides motionless, the security guard just surrounded Zhang Feng. Some people began to take the lead in shouting. Although he couldn't understand, Zhang Feng could guess what it meant.Zhang Feng motioned Wei Qinghua to take Qiu Hong and give it to him so that he could not be distracted.Wei Qinghua is also smart. He secretly pulls Qiu Hong and sits next to him. He pretends to watch the lively audience. Qiu Hong is nervous and wants to make a phone call, but he is stopped by Wei Qinghua."It doesn't matter. Zhang Feng can solve it. Don't bother others, and it seems that we are incompetent." Wei Qinghua whispered to Qiu Hong that if she found someone, wouldn't they be the headlines at the auction.Zhang Feng glanced around without the slightest expression. He shot first, one punch at a time. The security guard was so big that he couldn't bear his two punches, which scared the security guard back and didn't dare to rush forward.The spectators began to shout loudly. Some shouted Chinese Kung Fu and gave Zhang Feng a thumbs up.Zhang Feng tidied up his clothes, looked at Wei Qinghua and smiled, indicating that he could go. When the security guard saw them coming to the door, they made way one after another and dared not stop again.Qiu Hong hasn't calmed down from the situation just now. She's so powerful that she can't see clearly when she punches. Is this still human? She looks at Zhang Feng with strange eyes and thinks he's too mysterious.When several people returned to their residence, Zhang Feng took another shower and went to bed. The exercise just now made him sweat a little. After washing, he went to bed.On the contrary, Qiu Hong couldn't sleep all the time. His mind was full of the shadow of Zhang Feng gangcai. He had been deeply imprinted in her heart. In the moment she grabbed herself, she felt that her castle collapsed. Did Qiu Hong fall in love with him secretly? Qiu Hong thought wildly. She threw her head and closed her eyes and went to sleep.After breakfast the next day, Qiu Hong took Zhang Feng to the auction. As soon as he entered the venue, he saw a lot of people, all international. Although there were a few Chinese, there were still few Chinese people because it was a top auction.Zhang Feng watched a circle. The decoration was extravagant and resplendent. Zhang Feng found their seats and quietly waited for the beginning of the auction.After a while, a young man came out of the stage. He didn't know what to say on the stage. It should also be the opening speech of self introduction and auction. Zhang Feng didn't care.When the first piece of treasure was taken out, Wei Qinghua looked at Zhang Feng and hoped that Zhang Feng would give some opinions. Although the picture above was true, from Zhang Feng's point of view, there was no need to shoot it. It was the Song Dynasty, but the price of the picture was too high and it was not worth shooting at all.With the help of Zhang Feng, Wei Qinghua still got some good things at a reasonable price. Wei Qinghua is still very happy. Every time he participates in the auction with Zhang Feng, he is never afraid of counterfeits or losses.When the last piece of treasure was taken out, Zhang Feng's eyes suddenly stared very big, because the long knife was the long knife in his dream. Looking through his right eye, the whole body of the knife was wrapped with a mass of black gas from top to bottom. Zhang Feng didn't understand, but he had to take a picture of the knife.Generally, for the antiques at the end of the axis, everyone will earn a lot of money and be afraid of falling behind. Since this knife was the one that wanted to kill himself in his dream, it must be inconsistent with himself, so Zhang Feng didn't look at it at all, and directly kept shouting.After a while, the price has reached more than 80 million. A man has been competing with Zhang Feng in the corner. Zhang Feng can't see his face with Ben. He began to wonder that this knife has exceeded its value. Why should this man follow himself all the time.The price soared all the way, and the people in the corner didn't feel like giving up. Each time they bid, they only bid a million more than Zhang Feng. Does that person know the secret of this knife, so he has the same idea as himself.Zhang FengSi thought before and after. Finally, he gave up the knife because he wanted to use it to see whether the other party wanted to collect or have other uses.The other party seemed very happy to get the long knife, but he didn't show much. When the auction was over, Zhang Feng quietly followed the man and wanted to see his purpose.Because the man just photographed the long knife, he may be too happy and didn't care behind him. He was on the phone and could hear excitement in his words, but he couldn't understand what he said.The man went back to the room. Zhang Feng remembered the house number, and then turned back. He found Qiu Hong and wanted Qiu Hong to help check the identity of the man in that room. Qiu Hong didn't object, so he had to try."Let's go and see the gambling stones in Myanmar." Wei Qinghua directly pulled Zhang Feng out. Zhang Feng didn't want to go, but he didn't want to spoil the fun, and there was nothing to do to stay.Take Qiu Hong and run to the gambling place. Zhang Feng and others can be described as a sea of people. There is darkness in front of each gambling booth, but most of them are outsiders.Zhang Feng didn't want to squeeze with him, so he took Wei Qinghua and Qiu Hong to a corner stall, but there were few people here.Zhang Feng looked at the price of the stones on the stall. It was a little high. No wonder those people didn't come.Wei Qinghua knew that Zhang Feng was very capable of gambling again. His eyes were excited and eagerly waiting for Zhang Feng's hand."We don't have to worry about the money. I'll give the money and win half of us." Wei Qinghua and Zhang Feng actually just came to join the fun. Money is not a problem, but that feeling makes people crazy.Zhang Feng looked at the stall owner. The stall owner dressed very sloppy and ignored them at all. He had been smoking with his head down. Zhang Feng thought this man was strange, but he didn't care so much.Zhang Feng glanced around. There was a small stone in the corner. He looked very thoroughly with his right eye. Zhang Feng picked it up and handed it directly to the stall owner.The stall owner took the stone and cut it directly. He was surprised that it was a commodity in ice. He couldn't help looking up at Zhang Feng. He just smiled. He already knew what was inside, so he wasn't surprised.Suddenly a big hand grabbed Zhang Feng's shoulder. Zhang Feng turned around. It turned out that it was the black and short man who pulled Qiu Hong to drink in the bar. Zhang Feng looked down at him and knocked off the dirty hand on his body. The man said something Zhang Feng didn't understand. He looked at Qiu Hong.Qiu Hong is not so afraid as before. She knows that Zhang Feng is there. Those people are not opponents at all."He said that the enemy's road is narrow. His eldest brother is here today. He wants to show you a good look."Before Qiu Hong finished translating, a man about two meters tall came from behind. He was covered with tattoos and looked like a wolf.The man said something to the tall man, and then he looked at Zhang Feng with schadenfreude.The tall man is the head of the underworld here. Generally, no one dares to provoke him. Moreover, every stall owner has to pay protection fees where he makes money. He belongs to the local bully.Zhang Feng had no expression, but continued to look at the stone. The tall man went directly to him, grabbed him, and then wanted to throw him out.Unexpectedly, Zhang Feng dodged the big hand. Just when Zhang Feng was about to make a move, the owner of the gambling stone stall came out. He looked at the tall man and started fighting without saying anything.The stall owner's skill is very good. His knowledge is a little worse than that of Zhang Feng, which makes Zhang Feng look at him with new eyes. It turns out that the experts are really among the people.Originally, Zhang Feng thought he was forced out, but he was still worried. Now it seems completely superfluous.The stall owner solved these people in minutes, then patted the dust on his body and continued to go back and smoke with his head down. This psychological quality can't even reach Zhang Feng.
