Yang Feng was slightly taken aback. He hadn't expected to receive a mission like this. Now he really had to help him find this kind of antique.
Hearing his words, Lei Dashan said excitedly, "Really? My benefactor? That's wonderful! With the help of someone as skilled as you, I believe we can definitely find this thing. As for the property, I'll give you half... no! Two-thirds! The total property is five million, so giving you two-thirds should be..."
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Chapter 252 Luo Xiaofang (Please subscribe!)
Yang Feng waved his hand and interrupted directly, "No need, I don't need the money, I'm just having some fun."
Five million is of little use to him now. He owns the Phoenix Hotel, which brings in millions every day, and the Qingtian Club, which also brings in millions.
However, this bronze fish antique seems to be quite valuable, based on my professional archaeological skills.
Given the current economic situation in New China, this item has probably already been driven up to an astronomical price; you probably couldn't even get a quote for it without at least 50 million.
"This...this." Lei Dashan was a little confused, staring blankly at Yang Feng's calm face. He never thought there was anyone in this world who wasn't greedy for money. It was really strange.
"Alright, that's settled then. I should find it within three months. If I haven't come back by three months, then I probably haven't found it."
Yang Feng smiled faintly, noticing the strange look on his face, and then said.
"Alright then, thank you very much, my benefactor." Lei Dashan nodded slightly, somewhat incredulous. How could it be possible to find this thing in three months? After all, his elders had spent almost their entire lives searching for it, only to pass away without finding it.
"That's settled then. I need to rest a bit more. I'll leave in a few days once I've recovered. As for the bronze fish, I'll definitely help you find it. Consider it an expression of gratitude for saving my life," Yang Feng said after a moment's hesitation.
He is certainly not capable of helping others unconditionally now, but Lei Dashan and Lei Xiaofeng took him in and brought him back despite his serious injuries.
It saved my life; who knows what might have happened if I had been in the wild.
He is a grateful person who will repay even the smallest kindness with the greatest gratitude.
Naturally, a small act of vengeance will be met with a great one!
Watching Lei Dashan leave the room, Yang Feng put the parchment scroll in his hand into his pocket, feeling somewhat fortunate that he had run into them.
Immediately afterwards, Yang Feng gently closed his eyes, absorbed the surrounding spiritual energy, and began to replenish and repair his body. His body emitted a faint light, and at this moment he looked like an old monk in deep meditation.
However, his mind was preoccupied with the bronze fish on the parchment scroll he had just seen.
Trying to do two things at once is very easy to go astray and become possessed by evil spirits, but he had actually gotten used to this method of cultivation.
The bronze fish on the parchment scroll was obviously of high quality, but Yang Feng didn't know what dynasty it came from. It could be from the Western Han Dynasty, the Qin Dynasty, or the Warring States period.
With exquisite carving, it is a rare and precious jade artifact.
It seems that some items can be connected to the tail of the fish, possibly another bronze fish.
However, these are merely Yang Feng's hypothetical scenarios.
As he pondered, he realized that he seemed to have no clues about the bronze fish. Did he have to use a needle-in-a-haystack method and find someone to investigate and search for it?
Three months is far from enough; then he'll be forcibly killed by the million-volt current released by the system.
I wonder if that chaotic beast will come out to save me again.
"Clang!"
Just then, the door suddenly opened, and a girl wearing a black shirt walked in. She had light makeup on her face, her hair was dyed a grayish-white, and she wore black earrings.
She looks to be no more than sixteen years old.
"Who are you?! What are you doing in my house?!" Luo Xiaofang's eyes widened when she saw a man in the room, and she exclaimed.
This is her and her brother's room, and also the place she often stays when she returns home.
But now there's a strange man here, how could she not be furious?!
Hearing the slightly angry voice, Yang Feng gently opened his deep eyes and looked at her calmly. His aura as a powerful figure made her feel a little flustered.
After all, they are the bosses of the underworld, how could they not have the aura of a big shot?
"And who are you?" Yang Feng then asked calmly.
"Hey? Big brother, it seems like I was the one asking you first. Why are you asking me first? And this is my house, my room, get out of here!" Luo Xiaofang was slightly taken aback, then became even more annoyed and said.
"Your home, your room?" Yang Feng frowned slightly. Didn't they only have a grandfather and granddaughter in their family? Why was there a granddaughter as well?
Is she another rebellious girl who often doesn't come home?
Yang Feng actually felt a bit disgusted by these things. At least one should be like his wife, Han Shilan, to be a true lady of a prestigious family.
Although he can't see her now, Yang Feng believes that within six months he will definitely have enough scrolls to go find her.
If she dares to find a boyfriend, he doesn't recommend directly killing that guy and his family, wiping them all out.
But Yang Feng would still believe her, after all, they were a couple with very deep feelings for each other. Yang Guo waited for Xiaolongnu for 16 years, Wukong waited for Tang Seng for 500 years, Feng Qingxue waited for Tusu for 900 years, and Zixuan waited for Bai Changqing for three lifetimes.
People who love each other will always wait.
They will be no exception, and this is only four years... or even less.
"Yes! This is my room. What are you still spacing out for? Get out of here, you scumbag!"
Luo Xiaofang's anger grew stronger and stronger, and she could no longer control her words and actions. She even picked up a broom leaning against the corner of the door, preparing to hit Yang Feng.
"Huh? Scumbag?!" Yang Feng's lips twitched violently. When did he become this kind of thing?