Chapter 113: The Fundraiser That Makes the Rivers and Lakes Vomit Blood 24
Jing Binbai was also curious. This was the first time someone said to Feng Yan, "Uncle, can I let you make some money?" This woman doesn't know his ability yet! In this world, he is the only one who lets others make money.
, no one dares to ask him to make some money.
Feng Yan became interested instead. "Oh, you want me to make money, tell me."
Lin Youyou took out a diamond ring from her arms like a magic trick. It turned out that in the 21st century, because she loved diamonds, she wore diamond rings on all ten fingers, and followed her to another world. Originally, she would starve to death.
She doesn't plan to sell it, but this time she plans to sell one of them for the sake of food and clothing for herself and the good people in the slums. Anyway, she still has nine.
The fiery red diamonds dazzled everyone's eyes in the sun.
When Huo Rong'er saw the familiar ring, her heart skipped a beat. "Diamond ring." She didn't expect to see such a familiar thing here. The fine red diamond weighed several carats, even in the twentieth century.
It costs tens of thousands of dollars. It seems that she is not a poor person in the 21st century. Although she is in the 21st century, her family also has a lot of money. But at that time, she did not like diamond rings, and the tragedy was that she was seduced by mistake while sleeping.
Soul, soul passes through, so there is nothing tragic about modern things.
"Diamond ring?" Feng Yan and Nangong Jin looked at the object that dazzled their eyes. They didn't know why, but the gorgeous and bright appearance made them intuitively think it was a good thing.
"Uncle, are you interested?" Lin Youyou is sure that this thing can be sold for a good price during the price call in the pawn shop. The format there is similar to the current auction, which is the most profitable time.
Unknowingly, a group of people gathered around the road, staring intently at the divine object that was as bright as the sun.
Feng Yan looked at more and more people and looked at the little girl who looked like an idiot with displeasure. She had no scheming at all and didn't know how she managed to live safely for so long.
In the blink of an eye, under the gaze of the crowd, Lin Youyou picked up her luck and floated away with Qinggong. Before leaving, she floated a sentence for the onlookers to hear clearly. "I, Uncle Feng, want this treasure, who would want to
Please come to Fengzipai Pawnshop in one month."
When Huo Rong'er saw them leaving, she quickly followed them. When Jing Binbai saw his wife leaving, he shook his head and followed helplessly.
Listening to the last words, Nangong Jin knew that Feng Yan was helping the little beggar out, but he didn't expect that in order to help him out, his identity, which only a few people knew, would be exposed on such a busy street. In this way, the little beggar would be fine.
, but Feng Yan still has some people who want to die and will come looking for trouble, but what is the thing in the hands of that little beggar? He must follow and find out.
Several people arrived at a quiet manor, surrounded by green cypresses, and the simple wooden house stayed quietly in the forest.
Just as Lin Youyou was about to take a step forward, someone pulled her back.
"Wait, if you don't want to die, you can follow me."
She didn't believe his lies and tried to break down again, but unfortunately she was held tightly by the person next to her.
Feng Yan knew that she would not shed tears until she saw the coffin, so she casually picked up a stone on the roadside and threw it casually. The sword shot towards the stone like rapid raindrops, leaving Lin Youyou stunned.