Chapter 221

"Mentally retarded."

Ye Fan disdains Wang Xin and spits out two words. At this time, he is not in the mood to quarrel with this stupid loser.

He is not only a fool, but also likes to find trouble without anything. In high school, Wang Xin lost two teeth because he fought with others. Now he speaks freely.

"Hehe, don't worry about silly dogs." Wang Xin sneered, then opened the package he carried with him, smiled and said, "boss, look if this thing is true or false."

"Wait a minute. I'll see you when I finish my work at hand."

Who knows, the boss is concentrating on studying the Buddha statue brought by Ye Fan at this time. He doesn't even lift his head, and faintly refuses.

"Boss, this broken Buddha is a cheap product at first sight. It's not even a high imitation. I advise you to come and have a look at my good thing."

Wang Xin saw that the boss treated him like this. He looked a little unhappy, but he didn't get angry. After all, this is not his own territory.

But when he saw the earthy gray Buddha statue and the poor structure on the table, he immediately looked disdainful and said with a sneer.

He is a big man who often mingles with all kinds of antiques. Although he is not very powerful, he can basically see the value of these antiques at a glance.

However, the Buddha statue in front of us is like a very cheap thing.

The color matching outside is the dropping of slag.

"Oh, really?" Ye Fan raised a faint smile at the corners of his mouth, went straight to Wang Xin and said provocatively, "you said what I bought is cheap. Well, I'll bet you, dare you?"

"Cut, what are you betting on?"

The sneer on Wang Xin's face became more intense when he saw that Ye Fan defied himself.

You know, he is a big baby today, and there is a 90% chance that it will be identified as true.

Therefore, his bet on Ye Fan is almost determined to win.

"Just bet on the value. If my Buddha is more valuable than yours, kneel down and knock three heads and shout Grandpa."

Ye Fan looked at Wang Xin lightly, and his tone was calm at ten points.

"OK." Without any hesitation, Wang Xin agreed and then said, "if you lose, you must eat your Buddha statue in front of me, dare you?"

"Yes!"

Ye Fan nodded and agreed.

However, the fat man pulled Ye Fan's arm with a fiery face, Whispered: "I just noticed what was in the young man's bag. It was a bronze tripod. Although it was not big, it was very difficult to counterfeit the bronze tripod. Basically, even a cutting-edge counterfeiter wanted to carefully counterfeit the bronze tripod, which was tantamount to a dream, so the one in his hand was probably 80% true."

"But you are different. The Buddha is fake at first sight. Its appearance is still so bad. Why do you want to bet with him?"

The fat man at the moment has been broken by Ye Fan's foolish behavior.

When you know that you have only a winning rate of more than 30%, you are still compared with a person with an 80 winning rate. Isn't this looking for death?

"Don't worry, some things can't just look at the surface."

But ye fan was not in a hurry. On the contrary, he also wore a confident smile.

"Oh, wait a minute, we'll default and say we don't know anything."

Seeing that Ye Fan refused to turn back, the fat man sighed helplessly and told him.

"Little brother, I'm afraid you're dreaming." Who knows, Wang Xin, the son of a bitch, didn't know when he heard the conversation between the two, and a contemptuous smile came up at the corners of his mouth: "the previous conversation was recorded by us."

Then he picked up a recording pen and opened it like a show off. Sure enough, there was a dialogue between the two.

Seeing this scene, a trace of anxiety flashed on the fat man's face. He grabbed the recording pen in a leap. He was relieved and said triumphantly to Wang Xin: "Hey, hey, without the recording pen, see how you get it."

Wang Xin looked at the fat man disdainfully. His eyes looked like a fool and said, "don't you know that all recording pens have Bluetooth function? These conversations have long been transmitted to my mobile phone. Even if the recording pen comes to you, it's useless."

With that, a black mobile phone appeared in Wang Xin's hand. He turned on the speaker and turned on the recording outside.

Sure enough, with her

He as like as two peas, and the previous dialogue was strict in demands.

Seeing this, the fat man became ready to move again.

However, Wang Xin was ready this time. He quickly took his mobile phone back into his pocket and warned: "fat man, don't think you can avoid this bet with these dirty tricks. I tell you, this recording has been sent to the students. Wait a minute, I'll wait for a video to hit him in the face."

"Damn it." The fat man regretfully hammered his chest and reluctantly said to Ye Fan, "brother ye, I tried my best. These three turtle things are too insidious."

"Nothing." Ye Fan patted the fat man on the shoulder and looked at Wang Xin with a smile: "OK, wait a minute, just record the screen, I'll let you see who is the real loser in the end."

With that, he turned his head and fixed his eyes on the boss. He didn't want to lose a trace of sight to Wang Xin.

"Hehe, just wait to die." Wang Xin scoffed.

He has thought about it. Wait a minute, he directly starts the group live broadcast to let those students see how ye fan is slapped in the face.

This time, he will rub his dignity on the ground.

At this time, the boss studied almost, and a glimmer of excitement flashed in his eyes. He was just ready to speak.

Wang Xin directly interrupted: "boss, you come to identify my bronze tripod and see how much it is worth."

"Yes!" The boss had to swallow what he was just about to say back into his stomach, looked up at the bronze tripod and looked at it quickly. However, if you look at it with the naked eye, you can't calculate any valuable clues.

So he took it next to the instrument and began to test it.

While Wang Xin, taking advantage of this period of time, was not idle. He opened his mobile phone with a smile, started the live broadcast, and handed the camera to Ye Fan.

At the corners of his mouth, there was a sneer.

Ye Fan is very calm. It seems that he has always been so calm. He sits on his chair and is ready to take out his mobile phone to see the video.

Suddenly, a lot of Gao Xi bounced out from the top of the screen.

"@ Ye Fan, lying trough, brother ye, I didn't expect you to be angry again."

"Yes, yes, even if he has a relationship with the boss of the brilliant Hotel, so what? In the end, he doesn't have to be ridiculed."