Chapter 109

A short time on stage is equivalent to buying out a person's time for decades, but how many ten years of life there are! Although we have been advocating equality for all these years, we can see that people are not equal at all.

It's easy to see the people on the stage who say that they play with a smile and earn hundreds of thousands of dollars. When they go back, they can either drive a Mercedes Benz or a BMW, and there are still a few young models around them. This kind of day is a scene that hard-working workers can't imagine all their lives.

It seems true that he made a fortune by his own hard work, but which of those street vendors and migrant workers is not much harder than him? But their daily savings are nothing more than people's ability to talk and laugh on stage.

Han Fei can't help but send out a sigh, and then look at the excited Lin coco beside him, maybe it's the so-called class.

Lin Keke brought himself to the auction, which is no different from the new movie that the young couple brought their other half to see. The only difference is that their different classes lead to different living environment.

However, Han Fei didn't have much interest in such an auction. At most, he accompanied Lin Keke to watch a reality show that didn't make much difference. Then he took out his mobile phone and called Qingxue.

After all, I'm still a child. I forgot what happened two days ago.

As soon as the phone was connected, Qingxue's excited voice came from the other side of the phone: "handsome boy, what can I do for you! You're dating sister coco. I didn't mean you. Don't be distracted when you're dating. Oh, and don't forget this package and that skirt... "

Han Fei listens to ye Qingxue's phone call to the waiter. He can't help looking at Lin Keke. How can this woman always grasp the essence of things? Did you take care of Qingxue so soon?

If you want to talk about Yunying, the conditions are absolutely not bad, but ye Qingxue is hostile to her, and even her mobile phone number is added to the blacklist.

Take a look at Lin coco. After a day or two together, I'll put this little girl in order. I don't want to be too familiar with her!

"No beautiful woman is a simple character." Han Fei said to himself, looking at the simple and lovely Lin coco beside her, I really don't know what kind of an old goblin is hidden under her silly appearance.

Such a contrast, Han Fei can't help but have a trace of evil interest in his heart. He reaches out his big hand and grabs Lin Coco's chest to see how calm you are this time.

Start with gentle, smooth and elastic, Han Fei can't help but hard pinch, sure enough, suddenly hit the chest of Lin coco suddenly issued a piercing scream, people around can't help but turn their eyes.

Han Fei's hand speed naturally does not need to doubt, those who watch the excitement turn around fast enough, but Leng is not even a ghost shadow to see.

Lin Keke's face is red with shame, and his chest is slightly painful. Now his eyes turn and he looks at Han Fei in a strange way. There are so many people here. What if they were seen accidentally just now!

"What's the matter?" Han Fei asked in an uninformed manner.

Lin Keke looks at Han Fei's innocent appearance, and his face turns more red.

"This villain! I've done something wrong, but I'm pretending to be a nobody! " Feeling the suspicious eyes of people around, Lin Coco's face turned red at the moment.

It seems that there is nothing wrong with people around. Even her boyfriend doesn't know what happened. Maybe this woman suddenly has a brain pumping.

There are only a few people who are familiar with Lin Keke's uncles. They look at Han Fei suspiciously, and then shake their heads.

Young people's world is really crazy! If you can get in touch with this girl in this kind of occasion, you must be the son-in-law to be.

Let's not talk about anything else. I'm aiming at this lucky guy who is going to be his son-in-law. I want to get close to him. Even if I can't get along with him, I'd better be familiar with him!

Han Fei naturally doesn't know what people around him think. What he thinks now is Lin coco, who is shy and angry. No matter how evil you are, it's just a little girl movie. With a rough and direct hand, it's turned right away, right?

Looking at Han Fei's caring and joking face, Lin Keke felt more aggrieved. He immediately reached out and pinched the soft meat on Han Fei's waist. It was hard to move.

Lin coco clenched his teeth and turned his head to ignore Han Fei.

Han Fei smiles and reaches out his hand to pull Lin Keke back to his arms. The little girl resists one or two times symbolically, and then... There is no more.

Feeling the warmth from kerener in his arms, Han Fei suddenly feels that this kind of life seems to be very good.

Otherwise, don't mess around. It's good to be a rice bug waiting to die. I'm a rice bug with Qingxue. This girl will have nothing to say.

Han Fei thinks so. His big hand can't help swimming along Lin Keke's waist, and then explores the past toward her abdomen. Lin Keke's breath suddenly becomes short, and now he firmly grasps the corner of Han Fei's clothes.

Han Fei laughs, and then lets go of the big hand, but Lin cocoa looks up at Han Fei with a red face and some doubts. At the moment, the atmosphere in the venue has ushered in a climax.

If you want to talk about antiques, that's what it looks like. At least in Han Fei's opinion, those old objects that are often hundreds of thousands and millions of dollars are not as beautiful and practical as a few dozen pieces of land stalls. At least if they are damaged accidentally, don't worry. It's a big deal to buy another one.

On the auction table, Liu Yiliang walked to the stage with a smile, arched his hands to all of you, and said, "thank you for your kindness, brothers and uncles. We are all professionals, and we don't speak so many layman's words. In a word, we can see the real chapter under our hands!"

Liu Yiliang then bent down to open a wooden box, took out a blue and white porcelain bottle from it and put it on the table. It was about 15 centimeters. Han Fei didn't know about antiques, but his first feeling was that the bottle looked beautiful. It was probably the best blue and white porcelain. The price was absolutely right.

"Feifei, how much is this vase worth?" Lin Keke buries his head in Han Fei's chest.

Han Fei pondered for a while. After reading several issues of the treasure appraisal column, he knew some of the industry's sayings. Now he blurted out: "this porcelain style is exquisite, and the glaze color is also good. It's either a folk kiln or an official kiln. It's estimated that it can't be won without a million."

As soon as Han Fei's voice fell, there was a light smile around him. A middle-aged man in his fifties turned to look at Han Fei and said with a smile, "this little friend is really... Really brilliant. It's either a folk kiln or an official kiln. Tut Tut, it's rare."

Han Fei is a little puzzled. Anyway, experts on TV almost all say that. What they say is not bad, right? Anyway, it's just fun for him to come here, so Han Fei doesn't care what these experts think of him.

"Little friend, you may as well guess how much this vase costs. If the price difference is not much, I'll give you one at a similar price." The middle-aged man said affably.

If Han Fei came alone, no one would take the initiative even if he was wearing an Armani. The reason why the old man came to speak was for Lin Coco's face.

Lin coco could not help laughing: "Uncle Li, why do you want to make fun of our family Feifei? He doesn't understand antiques. I just brought him here to have a look."

As soon as Mr. Li heard the words "our family flies", he knew that he was good at guessing. The smile on his face now became more enthusiastic: "ha ha, it doesn't matter, young man, you might as well guess. It doesn't matter if you guess wrong."

It has to be said that the old man Li has been very successful in chatting up with him. At least Han Fei has a good impression on him now. He is a kind little old man.

However, Han Fei didn't know anything about antiques. At present, he quoted a price he thought was the same. But not long after he quoted the price, he only heard a "click" and the blue and white porcelain had been smashed into a pile of pieces.

At this time, Han Fei completely understood that the blue and white porcelain was a fake!

No wonder that old man Li just made fun of himself. If he guessed the right price, as a modern handicraft, it would be capped if he had a few thousand yuan. For all of you here, a few thousand yuan is not even a drizzle.