Luo Feng was also one of the antique collectors in the county town.
However, the fact that he could see the stone weight was not ordinary showed that he indeed had some abilities.
Zhang Xiaomeng exchanged business cards with him.
Luo Feng squeezed out a smile and politely said, "Brother Xiaomeng, you really have a sharp eye."
"I've looked at that stone weight several times myself, and others have checked it out dozens of times. I just discovered some clues, and there you were, picking up the leak."
"It's just luck, just luck," replied Zhang Xiaomeng nonchalantly.
But discussing something already acquired was meaningless.
Luo Feng glanced at the stunning beauty beside Zhang Xiaomeng, "Brother Xiaomeng, did you bring your wife to pick out a few collectibles this time?"
"Wife?" Rong Anyao and Zhang Xiaomeng were both startled.
Zhang Xiaomeng coughed twice, "Uh, you might have misunderstood, this lady is my sister."
