After returning from exercise, Lu Fei cooked a large bowl of noodles himself.

Everyone enjoyed the meal, except the little puppy, who was sitting on pins and needles without eating a bite.

"Aren't you hungry?" Lu Fei asked.

"Brother, do you think the old guy can agree to your request?"

"It's almost eight o'clock, and there's only more than an hour left until the time you specified."

"I'm anxious!" said the little puppy.

"Let everything take its course. Are you worried?"

"If they agree, they will suffer a lot of bleeding. If they don't agree, they will die."

"You have taken it out on everyone, you should be happy."

"What you said makes sense, but"

"But what the hell, let's eat!"

He said it was time to eat, but the little puppy was so anxious that he couldn't eat at all.

Lu Fei simply ignored him and started eating by himself.

The little puppy thought for more than ten minutes and finally figured it out.

Everyone is taking it out on themselves, do whatever you want!

After thinking about it, I picked up the bowl and prepared to hold the noodles, but even the soup in the basin was clean, and the little puppy suddenly became desperate.

Near nine o'clock in the morning, the little puppy got sick again, chattering around Lu Fei and getting very nervous.

Lu Fei thought he was upset, so he simply put on his bag and went shopping.

"Brother, where are you going?"

"I want you to take care of it?"

"Take me with you!"

"roll!"

"Why don't you drive?"

"Don't know the way!"

"puff"

I walked down the mountain and browsed the mall for a while, and bought two limited edition bags for Chen Xiang.

It was past nine o'clock and there was no news from West.

However, Lu Fei didn't feel any loss in his heart.

Because Lu Fei didn't have much hope in the beginning.

If you agree, you will get rich; if you don't, you will be brought down.

The reason why they asked for so much was to let Di Ruilong see how disappointed they were, so that he could get angry.

That's all.

After wandering around for a while, Lu Fei hailed a taxi and got in.

"Hello sir, where are you going?

Where?" the black driver asked.

"Hello, is there an antique market nearby?"

"antique?"

Hearing this new vocabulary, the driver looked confused.

"Oh, I mean, is there a centralized place to sell used goods?" Lu Fei asked.

"Oh yeah!"

"I understand when you say that. You want to go to the flea market, right?" the driver asked.

When Lu Fei was chatting with Guan Haishan, he learned that foreign flea markets are equivalent to China's flea markets.

If you are lucky, you may be able to find treasures.

For a moment, Lu Fei didn't think of this word. As soon as the driver said it, Lu Fei nodded immediately.

"Yes, yes, it's the flea market."

"OK!"

"I'll take you to the Brooklyn Market. It's relatively large and enough for you to stroll around for a while."

"OK, thanks!"

As the car started, the driver immediately started chatting enthusiastically with Lu Fei.

"Sir, are you Asian?"

"That's right!"

"I also know that you must be from China."

"Oh, how did you tell?"

“There are so many rich people in China!”

"Here in Beverly, I often meet Chinese people."

"However, it is rare to see islanders and Koreans," the driver said.

"Why is that?" Lu Fei asked.

"Hey, the reason is very simple. Islanders and Koreans are stingy."

"Generally, they rarely come to such high-end commercial streets to spend money."

"Oh, you mean, we Chinese people like to show off?"

"What?"

"What does it mean to be pretentious?"

"Generous, generous meaning."

"yeah!"

"That's it!"

"After all, you Chinese people have more money!"

"What you said makes sense."

"Um?"

Lu Fei was chatting with the driver when an advertisement played on the monitor on the back of the driver's seat caught Lu Fei's attention.

This is an old and shabby house with all kinds of old furniture and outdated furnishings.

Lu Fei just talked to the driver and only saw a tail.

It was just an ending, but it made Lu Fei's eyes light up.

Unfortunately, before I could see it clearly, another advertisement had been inserted.

"Hey friend!"

"Can you please play back the advertisement just now?" Lu Fei asked. ??

The driver shook his head and said helplessly.

"I'm sorry, advertising is controlled by the company's system, there's nothing I can do about it."

"However, our ads are played in a loop. You can see them again after waiting for three or four minutes."

"alright, thank you very much."

Lu Fei thanked the driver and stared at the monitor without blinking.

The driver was right. After a few commercials, the picture Lu Fei expected reappeared.

This is an old-fashioned two-story villa located on the lakeside.

Judging from the style and appearance, it is at least seventy or eighty years old, or even longer.

When the door is opened and the camera follows, the door frame and the corners of the entrance hall are actually made of huanghuali solid wood.

The floor is an extremely luxurious Persian gold carpet.

Although it is old, it is still intact.

Boxwood shoe cabinet, huanghuali clothes hanger.

A coffee table with carved golden nanmu wood, an ivory ashtray with peonies and peony patterns on the coffee table, a teapot with a large open door and a Qing Dynasty pastel flower with a raised mouth from the third generation, and a complete set of covered bowls.
To be continued...