Reborn 10 years later: First, save 100 million Bitcoins

Xiao Feng's "Deal" almost made boss Song Liang's brain freeze.

500 yuan for a piece of rag from a street stall?

The crucial point is that this tattered cloth was used to cover the ground, so it was practically worthless.

It's not that it's worthless, but it might actually be worth 5 yuan.

Song Liang was already annoyed that he had been taken advantage of, so he angrily shouted "500 yuan!"

Asking for 500 yuan for a tattered piece of cloth at a street stall is just an expression of anger.

To Song Liang's utter surprise... Xiao Feng actually said "deal" directly.

In places like this, once a customer wants something and the seller gives a price, they can't go back on their word once the customer agrees. That's the rule.

Besides, how could Song Liang possibly go back on his word?

I got 500 yuan for free.

However, Song Liang still felt that Xiao Feng might be just talking nonsense, so he couldn't help but ask another question.

"Are you sure you want to spend 500 yuan on this piece of cloth I've laid on the floor?"

Xiao Feng didn't say anything... but instead took out 500 yuan in cash from his pocket.

"Give!"

Xiao Feng was concise and efficient, not wanting to waste any unnecessary words.

Looking at the 500 yuan handed to him, Song Liang suddenly... understood.

understood!

This guy is a true friend!

He deliberately spent 500 yuan to buy this tattered cloth from me, which is basically... like giving me a tip.

After all, they just took advantage of my bargain, so it's a small token of appreciation.

Thinking of this... Song Liang immediately beamed with joy.

"Brother, I understand what you mean. You just picked up a silver coin at a bargain price, so this is your way of giving me a little something extra, right?"

"Uh..." Xiao Feng said with a half-smile, "What do you think?"

Song Liang laughed heartily: "Oh, even if I were an idiot, I would understand, this is lucky money."

"But to be fair, brother, you are indeed quite loyal. They used to pick up bargains from my stall, and they never offered any tips or anything."

"With the way you handle things, I think... you're bound to find a great bargain in the future."

Song Liang also showered him with compliments.

To put it bluntly, in Song Liang's mind, Xiao Feng was essentially giving him 500 yuan for nothing.

Of course, I have to say a few nice things.

As he spoke, Song Liang quickly tidied up the items on the stall, took out the old piece of cloth, and prepared to give it to Xiao Feng.

at the same time.

Li Zhinian's defenses have been slightly breached again.

She just wanted to find a bargain, something that would earn her a hundred or two hundred.

Of course, even a small profit of 10 yuan is acceptable.

I just wanted to snag a bargain.

As a result… Xiao Feng listened to her and immediately bought the rags from the street stall.

The key point is that it cost 500 yuan.

However, after listening to what the boss Song Liang said, Li Zhinian naturally understood the reason behind it.

She whispered in Xiao Feng's ear, "Xiao Feng, is this 500 yuan really just a bonus for the boss?"

Li Zhinian spoke softly and gently.

Xiao Feng shook his head and whispered in his ear, "Didn't you tell me that this piece of cloth is old, so I bought it for you?"

"Huh?" Li Zhinian looked at the cloth with disdain: "Are you serious? I thought you were just taking the opportunity to give your boss a bonus, so you spent 500 to buy it."

"You should return it quickly. This rag is old, but there's nothing to be gained from it, and it cost 500 yuan. If I could find something worthwhile here, I'd eat it."

Li Zhinian was very serious when she spoke, but... there was definitely no chance of her backing out...

And it was at this moment...

The owner, Song Liang, had already cleared out everything on his stall... He picked up the heavy old cloth and symbolically shook off the dust.

"Give."

That's the rule. Even if you know Xiao Feng is giving you a gift, since he's already asked for this item, even if it's worthless, you still have to hand it over to him according to the rules.

The transaction was completed with the exchange of money and goods.

And so... Xiao Feng spent 500 yuan to buy this tattered cloth.

This operation... sounds outrageous... but actually... everyone around thinks it makes perfect sense.

After all, even the boss, Song Liang, explained that this was Xiao Feng subtly giving him money as a form of goodwill.

So much so that... nobody really took it seriously.

On the contrary, like their boss Song Liang, they all felt that Xiao Feng was too straightforward in his dealings.

Others who find bargains never give the stall owner a tip.

But Xiao Feng actually gave him 500 yuan.

Even Yan Wenshan couldn't help but pat Xiao Feng on the shoulder: "Brother Xiao Feng, it's rare to see a good person like you these days."

"Uh..." Xiao Feng's praise was so overwhelming that she was almost convinced.

no…

Can you guys please stop making things up?

It made me a little embarrassed.

Xiao Feng gave an awkward smile: "Everyone has their own difficulties."

Who has it easier?

500 yuan isn't much money.

If it weren't for the fact that it was a loophole, Xiao Feng wouldn't have actually given 500 yuan as a wedding gift.

You see, after hearing what the man with the cleft lip said, the boss thought the silver coin was fake.

Even though she knew it was fake, she still tricked Xiao Feng into buying the silver coin.

So... is it a lucky money?

nonexistent.

Then, Xiao Feng symbolically handed the thick piece of linen to Li Zhinian.

"Here you go...didn't you want this piece of linen? I'll buy it for you."

"..." Li Zhinian looked at the dirty burlap: "Oh, Xiao Feng, stop fooling around, just throw it away."

Li Zhinian still believed that Xiao Feng spending 500 yuan was a bonus for the boss.

And the final result of this piece of linen is definitely that it will be thrown away.

Moreover, this is not just Li Zhinian's opinion; everyone thinks so.

However… Xiao Feng, holding this thick piece of burlap, suddenly showed a hint of suspicion on his face.

He muttered to himself.

"This linen is quite heavy."

It is indeed quite heavy; the entire piece of linen is about 1.2 meters wide and 1.6 meters long.

Then... in front of everyone, Xiao Feng pretended to have discovered something.

"well?"

"It feels like there's a hidden compartment here?"

Xiao Feng is really putting on an act.

The main thing is that everyone just praised Xiao Feng for being a good person and voluntarily giving him 500 yuan as a wedding gift.

Now Xiao Feng has to put on an act again.

It's really annoying.

Of course, considering the 500 million... I'll just have to act it out.

When everyone heard Xiao Feng say that the linen fabric seemed to have a hidden layer, they immediately became curious and all eyes turned to him.

Although the burlap was old, it was very thick, with two layers on both sides and loose threads at the seams.

When Xiao Feng was a child, he helped with farming at home, and his favorite thing to do was to untie the loose threads on fertilizer bags.

The loose threads on the linen fabric are a similar example of this.

After finding the thread end, Xiao Feng untied the first knot with his hand, and then…

In front of everyone... he pulled the loose threads apart one by one.

With a sizzling sound... the thread was constantly being pulled, and the double-layered linen... the seams... were gradually being pulled apart.

Seeing this, everyone couldn't help but gather around, their eyes fixed on it...

When the double-layered linen was unraveled halfway, you could vaguely see that there was something inside.

Suddenly… a corner fell off… revealing a plastic film.

This plastic film is a whole… it should be an extra-large transparent resealable bag.

Through this transparent resealable bag... you can see at a glance that it looks like a piece of cloth, but it doesn't seem to be cloth.

Upon closer inspection, the material is smooth and delicate, embroidered with various patterns and shimmering with gold.

"Is this pattern... a dragon's claw?" Yan Wenshan practically buried his face in the burlap sack.

Meanwhile, Poison Eye Dragon's expression suddenly changed... even he subconsciously stared blankly.

"This is...this is Yun brocade, imperial-grade Yun brocade!"