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Chapter 303 Chef Qin has always had an aura of bad luck

Bayonet looked at the things in Chef Qin's hands more and more in a daze, they were completely similar, no matter in appearance or color, they were enough to confuse the real ones.What is it in his hand?
"Brother, did you get up so early?" Bayonet opened his mouth with growing doubts.

"Well, there was a lot of fuss last night, who can bear to continue playing the sequel in the morning!" The chef directly covered up the indelible role he played in the middle.

"Oh, drinking early in the morning hurts your stomach." Bayonet shook his head.

stomach hurt?Qin Fen ignored it, let alone the efficacy of this sea clan product, his body alone is not afraid of that now.

"It's okay, just like this!" Qin Fen saw that he was hesitant to speak, and opened the door, "Come in and have a seat?" There are two types of people I hate the most, one is those who steal QQ, and the other is those who steal WeChat.

He was teased before, and then he used his account to talk about borrowing money, which made him miserable.

The two walked into the hall, Qin Fen glanced at each other, and opened the refrigerator indifferently to get something to eat.

Holding the bag, the more he looked at the bayonet, the more he felt that the chef's flagon was exactly the same as his.I couldn't help picking it up, smelled it, it smelled very fragrant, and the faint freshness made it very aftertaste. No wonder he was willing to use this expensive flagon to hold wine, because emotional wine is not cheap.

I am a bit of a collection hobby. I looked at the bayonet backwards and found a key. Nima, it is really exactly the same.

Xiao Yao said that these were all obtained from the mortal country, and the Aquarium would burn them, and they were all imported goods. As for why they are the same as his, it is hard to say.

If you really want to say, the craftsmanship may be similar, or even exactly the same, but the time spent?Then you need to test to know.

Separation of immortality is a very painful problem, which means that Chef Qin's may be the same product as the flagon in the bayonet's hand.There is basically no difference in craftsmanship, but the year is poor.

But you can't tell just by looking at the bayonet with your eyes, it's exactly the same.

"Why, are you interested in this jug?" Qin Fen was a little curious. Old man Song and old man Tang are all interested in wine, and now they come to play with jugs. As for the antique chef, he didn't even think about it. This is your sister's. Maybe it's just made recently.

"Yeah, it looks very delicate." The bayonet muttered. Could it be that I also have one like yours, which cost 100 million. If his is a high imitation, I will go. I feel ashamed to face others.

"Where did you buy this?" The bayonet rolled his eyes and asked immediately.

"Bought it? No, it's inherited from the family!" Qin Fen said in an airy manner, and he was quick, basically without thinking.

Are you pretending to drink from your ancestors?Can you say something heartless? The bayonet looked at him strangely, but he couldn't do it anyway.

"Would you like some drink? Pour it yourself, I'll make some noodles!" Qin Fen walked to the kitchen.

The bayonet held the wine jug carefully, found a glass and poured some wine, the taste of the wine dissipated quickly as soon as it was poured into the glass.

Feeling light and light, there was a change immediately, picked up the cup and took a sip, um, it was delicious, and then I poured it hard, and I felt like people were floating when I drank the cup. This is not monkey wine.

Those who are good at drinking can only say that those who are having fun went into the bath, and those who want to enjoy themselves met the big insurance room, how could they bear it.

Qin Fen ignored him and did it to himself. The bayonet didn't care about the chef's cup after cup now, and he only had one word in his heart, cool.

It's really cool, just about to stand up to find a senior with long eyes and appraise his flagon, when this stop, the spirit of wine rushes upwards.

My head was dizzy, my body tilted, and there was a snap.

The bayonet was stupid, Qin Fen's jug fell to the ground, and when he remembered what he said just now, it was passed down from his ancestors, damn it!
There was a big crack in the middle of the jug, and the spout fell off.

"What's the matter?" Qin Fen turned around when he heard the noise, and asked.

"No, it's nothing, I accidentally bumped into the coffee table!" Bayonet's heart pounded.
Now Jiu of the bayonet woke up suddenly, his eyes were blue, and there are two ways for him to go at present, one is to lose money, and the other is to run away.

It is basically impossible to run away. The chef knows him. If something happens, his identity may be exposed, which is fatal for a sunspot.

"Qin Fen, how much is a pot of wine?" Bayonet asked.

"100 million!" Qin Fen said categorically, Mr. Tang bought it at this price, if you want to slander me, you might as well slander Song Shaoqing, it's all made by that guy.He is kind and can't destroy the market, otherwise Song Shaoqing would be a bad person inside and out, right?

I made a big move, and the bayonet breathed a sigh of relief now. It seems that the wine jug is not his one, but it is all Song porcelain. It is not easy to preserve it. It is also the same. If there are two of them, it will not be a complete set.

He also bought 100 million yuan, and he firmly believed in this price.It's a pity that what the chef is talking about is not the jug, but the wine. There are so many jugs in his house that they can be sold as scraps.

what to do?what to do?The bayonet was very tangled, "Are you selling this?" What he was most afraid of at the moment was that Qin Fen said the word "ancestral inheritance", and the other party was not short of money. If he didn't buy it, wouldn't he have to pay him with this?The bayonet is not very willing to this idea, he also likes it very much.

"Sell? Sell, do you want to buy?" Qin Fen started to scoop up noodles.

These words flowed into the bayonet's heart like a clear spring, and he immediately took out a card and put it on the coffee table, "Password 345678, which contains 100 million, I'm a little ahead of time!" After speaking, the bayonet took the broken wine The pot started to run, once Qin Fen saw it, he couldn't hold back his face, what if the other party backed out?

The bayonet will not give Qin Fen this chance, since it is for sale, then buy it, and it is worth a lot of money to repair it, maybe it can be matched.

Thinking of this, he resolutely gave the money, and ran out of the gate of the villa with the jug in hand.

Qin Fen packed the noodles, opened the refrigerator when the other party was going out, took out another jug ​​of wine from it, turned around, I'll go, and the person was gone!

Walking to the lobby, Chef Qin glanced around the sofa, and saw the bank card, "Isn't this guy playing tricks on me?" Qin Fen picked up the card and looked at it, thinking about it, which pot of wine is actually not much Yes, he drank half of it, and if the other party tricks him, he won't suffer a big loss.

"It's a real thing. Half a jug of wine costs 100 million. Rich people are self-willed." Qin Fen looked at the new jug in his hand speechlessly. He was kind enough to fill it up for him. This guy ran fast, afraid that I would regret it, hey, save it.

The chef didn't expect that what the other party wanted was a wine jug. If he knew that the bayonet wanted this, there were seven or eight empty ones in the storage room above him. Do you want it?There is no problem with wholesale to you.

It's just that no one knows if the bayonet will go crazy, anyway, he is excited.

After getting in the car, he left the complex, and a Mercedes-Benz outside the complex followed immediately, and the thin man watched carefully with his binoculars.

"Brother, that guy came out, I saw him holding our flagon."

"You read that right?"

"Look, you can't be wrong!"

(End of this chapter)