Tomb Raiders: Treasure Raiders

Chapter 43 Returning Home (1)
Qu Mowei, who couldn't stand the huge stimulus, fell to the ground and fainted. Davids found out that Qu Mowei had sneaked in again. He kicked his leg, and Qu Mowei was kicked awake immediately. He muttered to himself in a daze on the ground: "Two thousand six, two thousand six."

Davis lowered his voice and threatened, "Get out immediately, this place is full of dignified people, get out quickly, or you won't be able to keep your eating hands."

Qu Mowei slowly got up, and when he saw the crystal vase, his guts suddenly soared. This crystal vase has one-tenth of his own, and he can be regarded as a small rich man. What's there to be afraid of?Qu Mowei raised his head arrogantly, came to Han Feng's side with strides, shook Han Feng's arm excitedly and said: "Two thousand six, two thousand six."

No one could understand what two thousand six meant, but seeing the faint smile on Han Feng's face, everyone was obviously not annoyed by Qu Mowei's unreasonable behavior.Xue Muxue asked curiously: "What is two thousand six?"

Qu Mowei pointed to the crystal vase, his face flushed with excitement, he held back for a long time before trembling and said: "This crystal vase was bought for 600 yuan, I saw it with my own eyes just now, it was sold by that idiot Lao Xiao .”

People are going crazy. They bought a crystal vase from the tyrant era for 600 yuan, which is more profitable than robbing a bank. Who is so blind to sell such a precious crystal vase as garbage?Xue Muxue looked at the calm and composed Han Feng with admiration, and finally confirmed that Han Feng's plan to do business in the ghost market was not a teenager's impulse, but that he really had the ability.

Han Feng broke the deathly silence with a dry cough, and said, "I want to sell this crystal vase. Now I'm short on funds and need working capital. What price do you think is a better price to sell this vase?"

Master Luo stretched out two fingers tremblingly, and immediately added another one. Qu Mowei exclaimed: "30? My God!"

Master Luo cast his angry eyes immediately, and the man in his thirties said, "300 million is a conservative price. Sir Goethe likes cultural relics from the tyrant era the most. He will never give up the price of 400 million to others, and put it in the auction." The price will definitely be higher.”

Qu Mowei almost fainted again, 400 million, 40% of which is his own, that is [-], how long will it take to accumulate so much banknotes?Judging from his current level of pickpocketing, even if he steals for ten years, he will not be able to reach this amount.

If it was yesterday, Han Feng would definitely be overjoyed because of this, but Misri Luyin exchanged the friendship of the wind hermit and thus obtained a powerful amulet. That deal is the real big deal.In contrast, this vase doesn't matter, it just allows him to get funds as soon as possible.

Han Feng pointed at the crystal vase with his chin and said, "I only want 300 million, who will accept it?"

Xue Muxue retorted loudly: "No, although it is not convenient for my younger brother to come forward, but my sister can help you. I will send someone to contact Sir Goethe immediately. If there is no time to spend the money, I will send it to the auction house."

(End of this chapter)