Qin Feng didn't hesitate and started eating right away.

Han Chunming looked at Qin Feng nervously, wanting to hear what advice he could give.

"Not bad, a bit of talent."

"It seems that I still have some talent. If I really can't make it in the future, I will open a restaurant. Brother Feng, you must come and support me then."

"Okay, no problem, but I'll just eat and not spend any money."

"No problem. You are giving me, Han Chunming, face by coming here. How could I possibly use you to spend money?"

Han Chunming patted his legs and assured Qin Feng generously.

"You kid, you don't have a penny in your pocket, but you still talk so generously."

"Okay, come on, both of you stop talking and have a drink with this old man."

Qin Feng and Han Chunming obediently picked up their glasses, and the three of them drank a glass of wine together.

Afterwards, Qin Feng picked up the steamed buns and started making them. After all, the most important thing now was to fill his stomach.

"Feng boy, I heard from Chunming that you are also collecting things now. Why haven't I heard that you have this hobby before?"

"This is just a hobby of mine. I'm not professional. I just do it for fun."

"When your father was alive, I knew he liked these things. I didn't expect that you like them now too."

"Hey, this is just a coincidence. Plus, I think these things will definitely be worth some money in the future. After all, isn't it true that gold is valuable in troubled times and antiques are valuable in prosperous times?"

"My father left me those things, and I can't let him lose them. If I really can't do it in the future, these things can ensure that I have enough food and drink."

Qin Feng was almost full, so he took the wine glass and took a sip with Lao Guantou and Han Chunming, and briefly expressed his thoughts.

"Brother Feng, where do you go to collect things now?"

"There are some in Shichahai and Liulichang, but it depends on your own vision. They are basically used to exchange tickets and money. If that doesn't work, you can just walk around the streets. You might find something precious when you see a kid mixing mud on the street."

"Where are we now? This is the capital, the best place in the world, so there are plenty of good things, right?"

"If you have connections, you can also go to antique shops, but those are more expensive. Of course, I'm not comparing it to the future, but for now."

"Before, I could go to the warehouse where these things were stored and look for people to take whatever they liked. But now it's no longer possible. The management is strict and there's nothing I can do."

Han Chunming's eyes lit up when he heard what Qin Feng said about these places. He wished he could go and see them right away. However, when he thought that he had no money at all and even owed Qin Feng one dollar, he became discouraged again.

"Brother Feng, you've been to the warehouse before. Are there a lot of good things there?"

"Of course. After all, weren't all these things thrown there after what happened a few years ago?"

"But even if you go in, you can't just take anything. They won't let you do that."

When Lao Guantou heard Qin Feng's words, he knew that this kid must have a lot of good things in his hands.

"Feng, you must have a lot of good stuff in your hands. I can't see it now. Tell Grandpa Admiral, when did you get the best one?"

"The best ones should be Zhou's, but those can't do anything, so they can only be kept at home."

"My goodness, I really can't tell that you have made it this big."

Qin Feng also knew these things from his memory and had not seen them in person. It should be that the system arranged this for him to participate in the plot.

The three of them had a very happy chat about cultural relics and their relationship became much closer.

After all, they were just ordinary neighbors before, and Qin Feng and Han Chunming were just classmates, but now they can be said to be close friends.

It was already getting late, so Qin Feng and Han Chunming packed up and strolled home together.

 …

From that day on, Qin Feng had no more problems.

Every day I go to work as usual. When there is a problem, I go to the workshop to fix it. If I can't figure it out, I notify the manufacturer to come and repair it.

Qin Feng also learned a lot secretly. If he had nothing to do, he would study the books left by his master in the office.

Although his skills have not been upgraded yet, Qin Feng already feels that his knowledge has improved a lot.

Three days passed like this.

Qin Feng worked the night shift yesterday, so he walked home against the flow of people going to work early in the morning.

After arriving near his home, Qin Feng bought two buns and planned to just eat them in the morning.

When we reached the store, Su Meng had just come out of the bathroom, yawning as she walked.

"Qin Feng, you just came back. Did you work the night shift?"

"Yes, the machines in the factory cannot stop, so our maintenance department takes turns to work at night."

"That's pretty hard for you. It's not easy to get through the night."

"It's OK. If the machine doesn't break down at night, I can still sleep. Today is a good day, plus tomorrow is Sunday, so I can rest for two consecutive days, which is not bad."

Su Meng saw that Qin Feng said it lightly, but thought that even if she could sleep, she would not be able to sleep soundly. It was definitely different from sleeping at home.

"You make it sound so easy. Even if you are fine, it is not the same as sleeping at home. Okay, go back and catch up on your sleep. Don't overwork yourself."

"Okay, you should go back as well. Your yawning is making me sleepy."

"Haha, you're annoying, let's go."

When Su Meng heard Qin Feng say this, she reached out and hit Qin Feng, but she still couldn't help but yawned.

After that, she felt embarrassed, so she quickly covered her mouth and went straight home.

Qin Feng looked at Su Meng with some amusement. The two of them had communicated a lot in the past few days, and Qin Feng also felt Su Meng's attitude towards him.

Because of Qin Feng's appearance, Su Meng and Han Chunming no longer had the previous emotional catalyst, and there was no progress. Han Chunming was too embarrassed to take the initiative.

However, Cheng Jianjun has been doing nothing for a while and has not appeared in front of him. This is a bit strange. I wonder if he is hiding and peeking at me.

Qin Feng didn't take it seriously. He went home, washed his face, and ate breakfast directly.

After changing his clothes, Qin Feng lay on the bed with a book in his hand and started reading. When he felt sleepy, he fell asleep directly.

After Su Meng returned home, she couldn't help but blush as she thought about what she had just done.

As Su Meng came into contact with Qin Feng these days, she didn't know why she couldn't help but think of Qin Feng every day.

He did that very naturally just now, which made Su Meng feel a little embarrassed.

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