His mother was suffering from cancer, his girlfriend broke up, and when Lin Feng's life hit rock bottom, a message suddenly appeared on the old Nokia.
The sender of the letter is actually myself from the future!
Based on the information, he went to an antique shop and bought a dirty, broken bowl for two thousand.
It's actually a million-dollar Mingchenghua Doucai Chicken Cup! !
Since then, Lin Feng's life has been completely different.
"That inconspicuous piece of waste rock on the southwest border contains imperial green."
"The entrance to the thousand-year-old ancient tomb under the barren hills on the outskirts of the city will be opened tonight. The authentic "Lanting Preface" inside is priceless!"
"In three days, A-shares will experience an epic plunge, and everyone will be short!"
Relying on the information from the future, Lin Feng became a saint in the antique world, turned stones into gold in the quarry, and retrieved items from dangerous ancient tombs...
A few years later.
"Money? What is that? I never touch it."
"What do I want from the whole world? Cannons, tanks or aircraft carriers? It's really not possible to build a [water droplet]. After all, the Trisolaran civilization is about to attack."
