When the white young man saw Lin Feng looking at him, he showed a kind smile and nodded to Lin Feng.

Lin Feng smiled back to the other party, then turned around, held the necklace and shook his head at the Tibetan stall owner, obviously telling him that this was not possible, and tightened the backpack on his shoulders and made a gesture to leave.

Obviously, in Lin Feng's eyes, the lighter in the hands of Tibetans is far less important than the necklace.

Seeing that Lin Feng was about to leave, the Tibetans quickly called Lin Feng. After hesitating for a moment, they pointed to Lin Feng's somewhat expensive outdoor kettle.

Kettles are good products. Although they are much more expensive than ordinary kettles on the market, Lin Feng felt that they were happy to use them to change to an antique lighter.

After completing the transaction, Lin Feng was in a good mood and continued walking along the road, wanting to see if he could still encounter something he liked.

Next, he exchanged some old pocket watches for exchanging things.

Just when he was happy because he had gained something, a voice across the road attracted Lin Feng's attention.

"Hey, come here!"

The white young man Lin Feng had met just now had already stopped a passing car and was calling Lin Feng to go over and walk with him.

You should know that there are not many vehicles passing by Zhamu Town. If you miss a bus, you often have to wait for several to disappear before you can get a vehicle that is willing to carry backpackers.

Lin Feng didn't want to waste more time, so he nodded to the white man and trotted over.

After getting in the car, the driver, who had already been driving boring, pulled Lin Feng to chat. Lin Feng was fine, and he started chatting with the driver in a mess, completely forgot that there was a white man with him.

Finally, the white man found the gap between the two of them and introduced himself in English, "Hi, two, my name is James."

"Hey, James, please get to know you, are you here to travel through the Grand Canyon?"

Lin Feng smiled and deliberately replied in English that he was not very skilled. After all, he didn't want to have too much interaction with this foreigner.

"No, I came from Lalasa, and passed by here, wanting to see the mysterious Bomi Dynasty that has been passed down for more than a thousand years." James smiled.

By the way? Just a chicken feather.

Is it not going to be smooth until the slag wood is suppressed?

Despite his doubts, Lin Feng nodded and did not ask any more questions. He just acted very deeply in English and communicated with James in a "hard" manner.

In this way, Lin Feng went on the long road out of Tibet for a few days, and then after moving around with trains and planes, he finally returned to the city he lived in.

Along the way, James seemed to be Lin Feng's tail, followed Lin Feng all the way, and kept showing off his adventures to Lin Feng. He also enthusiastically invited Lin Feng to want him to be with James next time on a hike.

Lin Feng did not comment on James' invitation.

He even thought, maybe the reason why James is so enthusiastic may be because of that necklace?

Although James and a dog-skin plaster made Lin Feng a little upset, they did something extraordinary, so they couldn't drive him away, right?

In this way, until Lin Feng returned to Nancheng, James followed him and even followed him to Cui Wucheng's antique shop.

When he entered the store, Lin Feng gave the boss Cui Wucheng a wink. Cui Wucheng then sent someone to drag James, then pulled Lin Feng to the backstage and asked Lin Feng what was going on.

Lin Feng didn't say anything, but took out the things he exchanged along the way.

Seeing those antique pocket watches, Cui Wucheng didn't bother to ask anything else. He rushed over and picked up the pocket watch and observed it carefully. His old face was so happy that he couldn't stop talking.

Of course, Lin Feng had packed the things found around the corpse and did not take them out. Anyway, Lin Feng felt that these things were worthy of his reward for Cui Wucheng.

"You brought that foreigner, is it a big customer?"

After a while, Cui Wucheng put down the pocket watch in his hand and asked excitedly.

"I don't know if it's a big customer, but I think this person is a little thoughtful. If you want to kill him, I have no objection."

Lin Feng spread his hands.

Speaking of antiques, in fact, in the era of material poverty, the ancients had not had many things, and even fewer could be passed down to later generations.

Don’t look at how many antique shops are there, in fact, except for a few antiques that are valuable, most of them are fakes.

Or counterfeit goods.

The few gadgets that Lin Feng brought back were genuine antiques, and their value was more valuable than the total purchases in the store all year round.

"Good!"

Cui Wucheng rubbed his hands excitedly, and then said, "These pocket watches can still be left. As long as you have a little repair and some oil, you can definitely sell them at a good price.

Xiaolin, you are helping Uncle Cui this time. When I slaughter the foreigner outside, I will give you a few more days off. By the way, are you still enough money to spend?"

"Enough." Lin Feng replied lightly.

Cui Wucheng was not polite to Lin Feng, and was about to turn around and go out to meet the foreigners outside.

Lin Feng hurriedly called Cui Wucheng and instructed, "Uncle Cui, please don't tell the foreigner where I live."

"I understand this!"

Cui Wucheng nodded and said, "I will tell him that you are the one I hired, you can walk through the back door."

After saying that, Cui Wucheng turned around and headed to the front hall, while Lin Feng carried his backpack and quietly slipped through the back door.

"I finally got rid of this tail."

After leaving the antique shop, Lin Feng stopped a taxi on the side of the road and went straight to his residence.

Lin Feng lives in a relatively high-end community in Nan City. Of course, the house is not his, it is rented, and it is shared.

His landlord is a female white-collar worker in a foreign company who often comes to antique shops.

Because I often deal with foreign customers, I often take some foreigners to Cui Wucheng’s antique shop and buy some half-true and half-fake ‘antiques’ as souvenirs.

After a while, she met Lin Feng, who had not graduated at the time. When the two of them got along well, she had the idea of ​​renting a house for Lin Feng.

It is said that one is a man at home who is more at ease and can share some housework, and two is a person who can speak and talk.

As for whether it is really because of this, only the landlord Tang Wan himself knows.
Chapter completed!