Chapter 2 The accumulation of five thousand years(1/2)
Yang Chengzhen also pushed Lin Feng and gave him a look.
"Okay, thank you."
Lin Feng said with a helpless smile.
"Chengfeng, I heard that Zhang Ke will be promoted to deputy director soon?"
At this time, Zhao Hong grabbed a handful of melon seeds and asked while eating them.
"Auntie, it's almost done."
Yang Chengfeng held Zhang Ke's arm and said with pride: "Zhang Ke will soon be the youngest deputy director of our hospital."
"Oh, we are both sons-in-law. Look at the big difference!"
Zhao Hong sighed pretentiously and glanced at Lin Feng again.
Lin Feng didn't bother to listen to these women chewing on their wives, and was opening WeChat on his mobile phone.
After searching for a number, I saw the name displayed on the other party: Fuwang, and clicked Add.
The verification message is: Five thousand years of wind and rain have created so many dreams.
Five thousand years of immortality have allowed him to accumulate astonishing wealth and huge power.
In order to make his wealth continue and grow more and more, he selected Fuwang's ancestors as his agents two thousand years ago.
After each seizure, he only needs to find the Fu family and prove his identity, and then he can continue to own all his previous accumulations.
For generations, members of the Fujian family have managed for him an astonishing amount of wealth, as well as a huge power that spans the world.
Until today.
The verification message passed instantly as soon as it was sent, and Fuwang immediately sent a message.
【Master, have you succeeded in seizing the body?】
【Um.】
[That’s great, master, where are you now? I’ll pick you up right away.]
[Don’t worry, it will take some time for me to adapt to this body.]
[Master, what is your current name? I can explain it to you below so that the people below will not recognize you and cause some trouble.]
【My current name is Lin Feng.】
Lin Feng thought for a while, picked up his phone, took a selfie and sent it.
"Haha, take a selfie and post it on WeChat Moments!"
Upon seeing this, Yang Chenglong sneered and said: "Take a few more photos to let them know that you live in the villa now. Do you want to lend me my BMW to take some selfies?"
"BMW? I have never been in such a bad car."
Lin Feng said with a natural expression.
"Ha ha ha ha!"
Yang Chenglong seemed to have heard the funniest thing in the world, laughing so hard: "Indeed, you are right, the subway you take is much more expensive than the BMW!"
"Noisy."
Lin Feng frowned and asked Yang Chengzhen in a low voice: "When will you go home?"
"Mom said I'll go back on the third day of junior high school."
Yang Chengzhen whispered: "Husband, I have wronged you these past two days."
"I'm fine, I'm just afraid that I might wrong you."
Lin Feng looked at Yang Chengzhen's appearance, and was affected by the host's own memory, and couldn't help but feel soft in his heart.
I felt a little sorry for this silly girl.
When he stayed at home for four years to prepare for the postgraduate entrance examination, Yang Chengzhen not only did not complain, but also encouraged him every day.
Most of the money I earned from working was used to buy information, clothes, and mobile phones for Lin Feng.
Such girls are really rare in this day and age.
"By the way, I heard that grandpa has researched on antiques."
At this time, Zhang Ke said: "Some time ago, a patient gave me a piece of blue and white porcelain from the Qianlong period of the Qing Dynasty, and I brought it to my grandfather."
"oh?"
After hearing this, Yang Zhenlin said happily: "Xiao Zhang, you are interested."
“When I came here, I brought too many things and left them in the car.”
Zhang Ke stood up and said, "I'll get it for you right away."
"Zhang Ke, sit down and let Lin Feng do the errands."
Chen Qiuling said to Lin Feng: "I just know how to play with my mobile phone and help your brother-in-law get that antique."
"Um?"
When Lin Feng was about to refuse, Yang Chengzhen next to him pushed him again.
"Okay."
Lin Feng felt helpless, stood up, took the car keys from Zhang Ke's hand, and walked out of the villa.
There were several cars parked in front of the villa.
Lin Feng lowered his head and looked at the key. It was a Volkswagen.
He walked over, opened the trunk, took out the wooden box and returned to the villa.
"for you."
Lin Feng casually placed the wooden box on the coffee table, then returned to the sofa and sat down.
"What attitude! Don't you know how to handle it with care?"
Yang Chengfeng said dissatisfied at this time: "That's the blue and white porcelain from the Qianlong period. Can you afford to pay for it if it's broken?"
"Oh."
Lin Feng couldn't help but laugh and shook his head, too lazy to say anything to her.
"Grandpa, please take a look."
Zhang Ke opened the wooden box with a bit of pride on his face. Inside was a large blue and white porcelain bowl.
Yang Zhenlin picked it up carefully, observed and played with it carefully.
Lin Feng glanced at it casually and said casually: "Fake."
"What did you say?"
Zhang Ke's face instantly turned ugly and he said, "My patient is a famous collector in Lingjiang. How could he give me a fake one?"
"Husband, don't be as knowledgeable as him. What does he know?"
Yang Chengfeng said rudely at this time: "I am a coward who only eats soft food. He is jealous. You can respect Grandpa's antiques."
"There really wasn't any in the Qing Dynasty."
Lin Feng said nonchalantly: "There are a few from the Song Dynasty."
"What nonsense!"
As soon as Lin Feng finished speaking, Yang Zhenlin cursed with a straight face and said: "Do you know how precious the blue and white porcelain of the Song Dynasty is? There are only a few pieces in the world!"
"Haha, if you don't know how to pretend to understand, now it's time to show your eyes!"
Zhang Ke laughed and said: "As a son-in-law, I advise you to shut up and don't embarrass yourself."
"You are a real grandpa. Since you like it, it doesn't hurt if I give you one."
Lin Feng didn't pay attention to Zhang Ke's words and said calmly.
He lowered his head and sent Fuwang a message on his mobile phone.
"Just you? Give grandpa the blue and white porcelain from the Song Dynasty?"
At this time, Yang Chenglong laughed: "Your joke is even more ridiculous than the Spring Festival Gala sketch."
"It's come true. Is your husband stupid at home?"
Yang Chengfeng looked at Yang Chengzhen with some pity and said, "Why are you saying so many things?"
"Lin Feng, just say less!"
Chen Qiuling said with a bad face: "Zhang Ke gave grandpa a gift, what are you doing with me?"
"Yeah, a loser came to my house looking for a sense of presence?"
Zhao Hong curled her lips and said.
"husband!"
To be continued...