...

"Dingling~"

Looking at the alarm clock at the bedside, Zhang Feng was stunned for a moment.

This time he stayed in another world for a week, but suddenly returned to modern times, and he was still a little uncomfortable.

"Ouch~"

Zhang Feng wanted to get up from the bed, but suddenly felt a slight weakness in his waist.

"My old waist!"

Zhang Feng didn't expect that Caroline was so powerful last night that she almost couldn't resist it.

Sure enough, the old saying is right: there are no broken fields, only exhausted cows.

Temperance, control!

...

At this time, in the Red Leaf Castle, Caroline seemed to be falling apart, lying weakly on the bed, not even trying to move her little finger.

The wolf-eared girl sneaked in, but didn't see Zhang Feng.

"Huh? Where is Zhang Feng? I kept hearing strange sounds from you two last night. Why is he missing?"

Caroline was dismayed.

...

After lying on the bed for more than ten minutes, Zhang Feng got up slowly.

It’s almost winter here, and the warmth of the bed can easily make people lazy.

Taking out your cell phone, countless text messages and missed calls gave Zhang Feng a headache.

First, I removed some unknown numbers, and then I saw a few familiar people, including treasure appraisal expert Wang Boyu, factory director Shen Zheng, a few old classmates, and of course Lin Yulan.

In addition to missing calls, there are also some messages.

Wang Boyu naturally asked about those antiques. He always believed that Zhang Feng still had it, thinking that Zhang Feng would not show off his eagle without seeing a rabbit. He even had already made a offer. As long as Zhang Feng was willing to take it out, he could transfer the money first.

If it were Zhang Feng from the past, he might have really sold some of him. There is no way. Zhang Feng has so many people, so it is impossible to have no money.

But now Zhang Feng can say a little pretentiously: I am not interested in money.

Of course, this requires the batch of jadeites in his space to be identified and confirmed to be authentic.

Of course, Wang Boyu was ignored by him first.

Shen Zheng’s message was nothing big, but he just said that he encountered a small order in the factory recently. Because Zhang Feng couldn’t contact him, he decided to take it himself and earned about 100,000 yuan. I reported it to Zhang Feng here.

For this sword processing factory, it is better if it is accepted or not, and it doesn’t matter if it doesn’t. If it is accepted, just take it. Let’s talk about it later.

There are still information about a few college classmates. It seems that they are going to organize a class reunion and invite Zhang Feng to attend. Several people cannot contact Zhang Feng, but they did not contact him.

It was five days ago that Zhang Feng thought the party should be over, and he just happened to have no need to go there.

I have been working for two years, and no one is the simple boy I used to be. What kind of class reunion is actually a show of wealth and show off.

Zhang Feng doesn't want to waste time in such a place.

What a pity... cough cough.

Finally, it’s Lin Yulan.

Most of the messages Lin Yulan left to Zhang Feng were about daily life, such as her little female cat having a baby, and the cat father was a cat from Lao Wang's next door.

Of course, there are also many words of concern, after all, Zhang Feng has never replied to the message.

However, Zhang Feng had previously asked her to insure her and told her that she and her colleagues were going to search for inspiration, turned off her phone and took the initiative to disconnect the Internet for a while.

So Lin Yulan didn't panic too much.

After all, the current social security is not twenty years ago. Skynet is almost everywhere in the country, with cameras everywhere, and there are few dangerous things happening, not to mention that Zhang Feng is still a big man.

Zhang Feng flipped through his phone and realized that for him, Lin Yulan, the only one who can be called a friend in this world seems to be Lin Yulan.

He disappeared for so long, and only Lin Yulan cared about him.

"Hey, Sister Lin."

"Zhang Feng? Humph, I thought you were missing!"

Lin Yulan said angrily.

"Haha, how can I do it! Isn't this going to find inspiration? The place is a bit off, and in order to cure my lazy cancer, I can only force the Internet to be cut off!"

Zhang Feng talked nonsense without blinking.

"That's how long you have been, should you find inspiration? What's the name of the book you wrote?"

Lin Yulan seemed to believe Zhang Feng's nonsense.

"Well……"

Zhang Feng said with a change of mind.

"A novel about farming in another world with a male frequency, I guess you won't be interested."

"I'm very interested."

“…”

"Forget it, I won't chat anymore. I'll go to work soon. Let's talk again, bye!"

"bye!"

Lin Yulan actually went to work, which was somewhat beyond Zhang Feng's expectations. If he had Lin Yulan's family background, would he go to work? He would never be able to go to work in his life!

I brushed my teeth and washed my face, and ate a few baskets of buns downstairs.

Zhang Feng drove his own little Audi and was about to start the compulsory subjects he came back every time - big purchase.

He spent the whole day buying and buying until the space was almost impossible to accommodate, and then he stopped.

In the evening, Zhang Feng called Wang Boyu.

"Oh, what a rare guest. Boss Zhang actually called me today!"

The other party's tone was a bit exaggerated.

"Haha, Master Wang, haven't I gone out to pick up antiques these days!"

Last time, Wang Boyu said that he would ask Zhang Feng to pick it up again, and maybe he could still pick it up. Zhang Feng deliberately criticized him, not a malicious person.

“…”

Wang Boyu was silent for a moment, and then asked with some anticipation.

"Then have you picked it up?"

"No!"

“…”

Silence again.

Just when Zhang Feng thought he had hung up the phone, Wang Boyu's slightly unhappy tone came.

"Tell me, what's the matter? I need my help?"

"Haha, Master Wang calm down. Although I didn't pick up antiques this time, I picked up a few broken stones. Why don't you get involved and give an appraisal?"

"Stone?"

Wang Boyu didn't care much at first, but he was a little surprised when he heard Zhang Feng say that he picked up the stone.

After all, after several transactions, Zhang Feng didn't understand anything. If it were an ordinary stone, he would definitely not waste each other's time. Could it be some fossils?

Even with that set of cups and copper coins, fossils that were in the same period?

Thinking of this, Wang Boyu became excited.

"Where are you? I'll go find you!"

Master Wang can't wait.

"I'm downstairs of your 'Lin Antiques'."

"Good guy, come up, I'm upstairs."

"Oh, OK!"

When I saw Wang Boyu again, I felt that there was no change from before, but the bags in my eyes seemed to be heavier?

"Huh? I haven't seen you for a few days, I feel like you are a little different?"

Wang Boyu frowned and stared at Zhang Feng.

"What's wrong?"

Zhang Feng didn't understand why.
To be continued...