Money Wasn't a Problem

Early the next morning.

Lin Feng was sleeping soundly.

Just then,

a series of dings in his mind woke him up.

"Ding!"

"The Treasure Chest Map has refreshed. Please check it promptly, Host."

Lin Feng got up and rubbed his eyes.

Seeing that it was still dark outside,

Lin Feng sighed.

"System, didn't the map used to refresh only once every few days? Why has the frequency increased now?"

"Treasure chests are products of heaven and earth. This system merely helps the Host discover treasure chests, open treasure chests, and use treasure chests."

"Alright, alright, no need to go on. No matter how you put it, that's all you ever say."

Lin Feng cut the system off and opened the map panel.

The Treasure Chest System's map panel theoretically covered the entire universe.

But most places were currently obscured by mist.

For now, only Juxia City in China showed the existence of treasure chests.

And on the map of Juxia City,

another Silver Treasure Chest had appeared.

Since it was still early,

Lin Feng took Liu Chuang to breakfast.

Only then did they head to the location of the treasure chest.

"Zhongxin Antique Market. Tsk, tsk, tsk. The lives of rich people really are boring. They come to an antique market first thing in the morning just to spend money."

Liu Chuang shook his head and muttered to himself. Following behind Lin Feng, he passed the security check and entered the building.

Zhongxin Antique Market was the largest antique market in Juxia City.

It was built in the downtown district of Juxia City.

Its architectural style was exceptionally grand.

The building was divided into many sections according to different products.

After entering,

Lin Feng led Liu Chuang straight to the stone materials section.

The stone materials section was a spacious hall.

Lin Feng gave it a rough glance.

There were at least a hundred stone shops inside.

It was still early.

Although there were not many people in the antique market as a whole,

there were quite a few in the stone materials section.

"One cut can make you poor, one cut can make you rich! Friends passing by, don't miss out!"

"A fresh shipment of top-grade Black Wusha Skin stones! Buy one and you'll profit! Everyone, hurry up and get yours!"

The noisy cries rose and fell one after another.

Liu Chuang was completely bewildered by what he heard.

Since when had these broken stones become so valuable?

But Lin Feng paid no attention to those hawkers trying to attract customers.

He led Liu Chuang straight into a shop.

"Young Master Sun, look at the opening on this stone—it resembles dragon scales. It's absolutely fine stuff. Three hundred thousand isn't expensive at all!"

Quite a few customers had already gathered around this shop.

The shop owner was enthusiastically introducing the fine stone in his hand to a wealthy young man.

"Young Master Sun, why don't we forget it? We've gambled on several already, and the jade we got from them was barely anything. We've lost terribly!"

A heavily made-up woman clung to Young Master Sun's arm with both hands, speaking with a pained expression.

Although Young Master Sun's money was not hers,

if he lost too much,

the reward money she could get tonight would definitely be less.

"Damn it, I refuse to believe this nonsense!"

Young Master Sun impatiently shook off the glamorous woman's arm and said to the shop owner,

"Boss, I do like this piece of Black Wusha Skin, but the price is a little inflated. How about two hundred thousand?"

Young Master Sun's family was in real estate.

His monthly allowance was over a million.

But gambling on stones was simply too expensive.

The three stones from earlier had already cost him at least five hundred thousand.

If he still couldn't recover his losses next,

he could forget about the young models for the rest of the month.

A troubled expression appeared on the shop owner's face.

Although he could still make a profit at two hundred thousand,

three hundred thousand was the normal market price.

How could it be called inflated?

But if he did not give Young Master Sun a discount,

he worried about losing such a high-quality customer in the future.

Just as the owner hesitated,

a lazy voice suddenly rang out from outside the crowd.

"I'll take this stone. Money isn't a problem."