20: Chapter 20 A High-Quality Goods Buyer, Qin Xue's Invitation

"It seems Mr. Liu wasn't bragging; you really are an expert. You spotted it at a glance."

"May I take a look?"

"Of course."

Lin Feng handed the radio over and lit a cigarette for himself.

Finding sellers himself was too much trouble.

Even with a Golden Finger, it required luck to run into them.

If he could lock in a long-term partner who bought these valuable collectibles, it would be much more convenient.

Liu Shan looked like an honest and upright person.

He ran a small business and wasn't short on money; the key was that his interest provided the foundation, which was much more reliable than one built solely on profit.

Finding someone like this to be a fixed partner for offloading goods was extremely reliable.

"The condition is good, with little wear."

"And it looks like it hasn't been used many times; even the paint on the switches and buttons hasn't chipped much."

"The previous owner must have been an expert; it was very well maintained."

As expected, Liu Shan was an expert in this area.

"To be honest, I acquired this radio at school."

"A classmate was in urgent need of money, so he brought it to sell."

"Your classmate? Does he also like these things?"

Liu Shan asked, puzzled, because someone of Lin Feng's age was unlikely to like such things.

They probably hadn't even seen them before, as they didn't belong to this era.

"His father passed away, and he needed money, so he took it out to sell."

Liu Shan suddenly understood. He knew his place and didn't ask any further.

The price at which Lin Feng acquired it had nothing to do with him; that was the rule. Even if he had acquired it for 10 yuan, that was his own skill.

However, the immediate priority was to ask if he was selling it.

If he could get him to buy it, he wouldn't need to dwell on the trouble he encountered in the second-hand market.

Thinking about it differently, if he hadn't encountered the thief, he wouldn't have met Lin Feng at the police station. It was fate…

"Um, Mr. Liu, how much do you think this thing is worth?"

"On the open market, if you run into someone who knows their stuff, they could offer around 3,000 yuan."

Lin Feng sighed; there's no business without craftiness.

It had nothing to do with character; it was just the rules of doing business. Before price, one recognizes no relatives; even if it were one's own father, the price would still be squeezed.

However, Liu Shan suddenly smiled, changed the subject, and said, "But it's different if you meet an enthusiast. Take me, for example; I can offer you 5,000."

"However, I feel like we have a connection. This trip to the police station can be considered the catalyst for our meeting. I feel like everything is arranged by heaven."

"For good luck, I'll offer 6,666 yuan."

[A private enterprise boss who believes in metaphysics and is moderately idealistic.]

He could do that? Lin Feng learned something new.

Creating a reason to force a price increase—he was definitely a talent.

"Little Lin, are you selling?"

"Selling. This thing is worth 5,000 at most; aren't you paying too much?"

"No, I believe this is fate. Buying the radio for 6,666, I get the collectible, and I feel good. It's definitely not a loss."

...

"Alright then, thank you, Mr. Liu."

"It is I who should thank you."

Next, Liu Shan counted out 6,666 yuan in cash from his messenger bag. Yes, that's right, all in cash.

Just because he didn't know how to use payment apps and carried too much cash on him, he had been targeted.

Liu Shan fiddled with the radio in his hand and suddenly asked, "Little Lin, can you acquire more things like this?"

"It shouldn't be a big problem. There are so many people in school; I can help you ask around."

"This is my business card. Keep it safe, and contact me directly if you have good items."

"Then… how do we trade?"

"I live in the neighboring city of Su City; it's very quick to come over."

"Got it…"

The two chatted for a while, then each called a taxi and left the police station.

By the time he got home, it was already 5 a.m., but Lin Feng felt no sleepiness.

Money was just too damn easy to make; he really lived his previous life in vain.

At this rate, he feared his assets could reach over a million by the end of this semester.

Just thinking about it made him excited. His college life in his previous life was practically worse than a dog's.

However, this incident with Li Jiang also served as a reminder to Lin Feng.

After being reborn, he had changed the outcome of some things, but unexpected events would still occur.

In his previous life, Li Jiang definitely hadn't encountered a Honey Trap at this point in time, and hadn't even met an online friend.

It seemed he needed to be more careful in the future to avoid capsizing in the gutter and suffering a loss.

"Ding dong…"

Lin Feng picked up his phone and saw a text message from Qin Yu.

"Lin Feng, are you free to come to the Library at 8 a.m. today? The domain names have been sold, and I've also collected some information about second-hand goods for sale."

Good grief, only a day had passed; didn't this girl sleep?

"Okay, 8 a.m., I'll be there."

Making money was more important; there was no way he could sleep now.

Lin Feng took a shower, changed his clothes, and left at 7 o'clock sharp.

There weren't many people in the Library in the morning, and many seats were empty.

"Lin Feng, over here."

At a window seat in the Library, Qin Yu waved at him.

She still had a simple ponytail, a white T-shirt, jeans, and pink sneakers.

She was very plain, but it still couldn't hide her heaven-defying beauty.

It was just that without makeup, she wasn't as striking, and it was hard to spot this beauty at a glance.

"Lin Feng, good morning. Why do you have dark circles under your eyes?"

"Uh… I had some things to do yesterday and didn't sleep. You have dark circles too; you didn't sleep either?"

"Ah?"

Qin Yu looked flustered. What girl doesn't love beauty? It was normal for her to be at a loss when seen by the opposite sex in a bad state.

Lin Feng smiled and said, "Qin Yu, you should still rest more, otherwise you'll age quickly later."

"Oh… right… by the way, this is breakfast I bought for you."

She took a bag from behind her. Soy milk, fried dough sticks, pan-fried buns, and two tea eggs.

"How did you know I like to eat these?"

Qin Yu noticed Lin Feng looking at her with a smile, her cheeks flushing red.

"These are all quite common breakfasts with high acceptance; I just bought them randomly."

"You… don't like them?"

"I like them. It just so happens I'm hungry, but you bought too much and I can't finish it all. You haven't eaten either, right? Let's eat together."

"Waste is not good."

Qin Yu felt a warmth in her heart and thought even more highly of Lin Feng.

Today's college students spend their parents' money extravagantly and have no idea how hard it is to make money.

But Lin Feng was very different from them.

There weren't many people in the Library in the morning, but it wasn't empty.

A handsome man and a beautiful woman sitting by the window formed a beautiful scene.

"Isn't that Lin Feng, the one who caught the wanted criminal?"

"I heard that even the sports students who went to cause trouble were turned over by him."

"More than turned over; they're already calling each other brothers, saying 'Brother Feng' with every breath."

"This kid seems to be dabbling in the second-hand goods business lately; he's quite smart."

"Tsk tsk tsk, isn't that Qin Yu, the girl from the Finance Department? I heard she just rejected a pursuit from a rich second-generation student in her department not long ago; how could she be with Lin Feng?"

The whispers reached their ears.

Qin Yu turned a deaf ear to these rumors and didn't even blush.

She took a sip of soy milk and took out a small notebook to hand to Lin Feng.

"I sold the domain names; the 4 domain names totaled 30,000. Also, for second-hand goods, I have two people here who are interested in selling what they have."