After Transmigrating into a Cannon Fodder Character in the 1980s, I Trash Them All

Shao Feng threw his bicycle near the Grand Hyatt Hotel and entered the hotel lobby with Su Hanyan imposingly.

Zhou Ningkai was stunned, and hurriedly pressed the camera's shutter to take this scene.

If he could take another scene of two people coming out of the hotel, he would basically be able to "convict" Su Hanyan, even if she was arguing, she would be smashed to death by these photos.

Jin Chen is not at home, the sky is clear, a man and a widow, two people do not go to work, the other does not work, sneaking here to open a house for a date.

The price of this big hotel is not low at first glance, and most people simply cannot afford to live in this place.

Therefore, this place should be very safe.

I even thought of this, it must be a bad idea from that fairy woman Su Hanyan!

Even if Shao Feng has no money, Su Hanyan has money. He knows that this woman has the ability to make money, and she has also worked on the radio station. Why is she now a millionaire?

Okay, nice woman!

Since he did it by himself, don't blame him for being rude!

This time, apart from solving your own crisis, you can also report your previous hatred for yourself. It would be better to kill two birds with one stone!

...

Su Hanyan followed Shao Feng to the hotel. In the cafe on the second floor of the hotel, she met the foreigners-buyers of antique vases, and sellers of vases, an honest farmer.

In addition, there are interpreters brought by buyers from Hong Kong Island, and another intermediary for this business, who is also from Hong Kong Island.

From this point of view, if the Nongmen wants to sell this vase, there is a lot of commission in the middle, at least for Shao Feng and the Hong Kong Islander.

"This is?" Another intermediary pointed to Su Hanyan and asked.

"My friend, come over and listen. She understands some English, so... do me a favor." Shao Feng briefly introduced Su Hanyan.

Su Hanyan nodded slightly, saying hello to everyone.

"Now that we have all the people, I think we can start!" Liu Gangsheng, an intermediary on Hong Kong Island, looked at Shao Feng, "Will you introduce it to everyone?"

Shao Feng nodded. He walked to the old farmer's side and said to him: "Uncle, your vase can be taken out. These people are the buyers! We have to let people take a look and give a price or something!"

"Good, good." The old farmer carefully placed it on the table as if holding a valuable treasure, and then opened the wrapped red silk cloth to reveal an enamel vase.

This vase is bright and soft in color, painted on white ground, and decorated with landscapes, bamboos and stones, which is rumored to have been passed down during the Yongzheng period of the Qing Dynasty.

Su Hanyan doesn't understand the authenticity of this antique, all she has to do is wait for the translation.

"Shao Feng, come and introduce you!" Liu Gangsheng said to Shao Feng.

"Khan! What else can you introduce? You have looked at the photos before and have been researching for a long time! Now you have seen the authentic objects. See it for yourself. If you have any questions, just Just ask! Let's give the answer here!" Shao Feng slowly took a sip of the coffee he had ordered in front of him.

The strong bitterness made his mouth burst out instantly.

The spray of coffee sprayed the face of the opposite foreigner, and the scene fell into an awkward situation for a while.

The foreigner was very uncomfortable and couldn't help but frowned: "What the **** is this? Is there any quality?!"

Of course, he spoke in English, and Shao Feng couldn't understand it.