Chapter 20
Ye Fan smiled mischievously.

These are all antiques.

How come it is a waste product in the eyes of your old man.

But it's not surprising either.

Xiaoqing even offered to give away the original works of Yue Fei worth tens of millions.

The Hundred-Eyed Demon Lord has lived longer than Xiaoqing by an unknown number of years.

Naturally, I don't like these things.

"The devil is joking, the little demon just likes to study human culture."

"It's easy to say, I have a lot of human treasures, and then it will depend on your AD calcium supply."

"By the way, I've already sold a lot, so don't let me lose the chain."

Don't say it yet.

These monsters are quite business minded.

Had a great time booking this set.

"Okay, absolutely fine."

"Haha, wish us a happy cooperation in advance."

……

"Xiaofan, these two copybooks are fake, and I don't have anything else to like, let's go."

Old Liu was slightly disappointed.

But the auction was only halfway through.

It's a pity to go like this.

Ye Fan rolled his eyes.

With such a good appraiser as the Hundred-eyed Demon Monarch, you can't waste it in vain.

He wanted to see if he could find the treasure.

What if a blind cat meets a dead mouse?

"Old Liu, let's take another look, in case there is a baby!"

"Oh?"

Old Liu became interested again.

He had no doubts in Ye Fan's eyesight.

I also want to see if he can find the baby.

You know, the operation of searching for antiques has seldom appeared.

Now the number of people playing antiques has greatly increased.

There are plenty of people with good eyesight.

It is almost impossible to find a valuable antique that no one else has found.

"Okay, Xiaofan, feel free to shoot whatever you like! If you don't have enough money, I'll pay for it for you."

"Thank you, Old Liu."

Ye Fan was very grateful.

He only has 300 million cash in hand.

In case you encounter a good lot, it is not enough to watch.

But there is Liu Lao as the backing.

He was full of confidence.

Then, every time a collection appeared, Ye Fan sent it to the Hundred-eyed Demon Lord.

Fortunately, the Demon Lord didn't feel impatient.

After all, verifying the authenticity is a matter of one glance for him.

"Ye Fan, why are you always staring at your phone?"

Liu Ruyan asked curiously.

He poked his head and stared at Ye Fan's cell phone.

No, I'm about to be discovered!

Ye Fan quickly locked the phone screen.

Keep her from discovering her secrets.

But Ruyan Liu's words came again.

"What is there to hide on the white screen!"

white screen?

I was obviously chatting with the Demon Lord.

Could it be that only he can see the wechat group?
Ye Fan unlocked it again and smiled.

"There's no hiding, it's just that you startled me by speaking suddenly."

Elder Liu smiled and said, "Yan'er, Ye Fan must be carefully pondering the history of antiques, identifying the authenticity, and focusing on the moment, so don't disturb him."

"Oh fine."

Now Ye Fan became unscrupulous.

Take the phone and no longer hide it.

And right now.

A message from the Hundred-Eyed Demon Monarch came.

"This one is baby."

"what?"

Ye Fan was startled.

He just took a picture of a snuff bottle.

Although this snuff bottle has a history of hundreds of years.

But the appearance is very poor, the shape is ordinary, and there are many spots of rust.

And the material itself is not too expensive.

It doesn't look like a baby anyway.

"Monarch, are you sure?"

"Of course, there is heaven and earth in this snuff bottle..."

Explain it in one pass.

Ye Fan was very excited.

The starting price of this snuff bottle is only 30.

There is still some distance from his ceiling.

Basically, it is a stable existence.

"Mr. Zhang's asking price is 18, 18 for the first time, 18 for the second time..."

Seeing that the auctioneer was about to drop the hammer.

Ye Fan suddenly shouted: "20."

"Okay, this gentleman bid 20 yuan, is there any other bid?"

"22."

The man just now still didn't give up.

Ye Fan already knew its value and would not let it go.

"30."

The uproar sounded again.

It wasn't that the price surprised them.

but the thing itself.

The value of the snuff bottle is not high.

What's more, it still looks so bad.

The key may also be counterfeit.

A bid of 30 is almost a sure loss.

"Xiaofan, are you sure you didn't miss it?"

Old Liu couldn't help but speak.

He didn't know much about snuff bottles.

But this one looks like garbage.

"It's okay, Mr. Liu, it's not expensive anyway, just treat it as a joke."

"Alright."

Liu Ruyan will give Ye Fan the money for the Great Repayment Pill in a while.

That's a huge sum of 400 million.

It's nothing to spend 30 to play.

Hearing the price of 30 yuan instantly frightened Mr. Zhang away.

The auctioneer counts down again.

"30 million once, 30 million twice..."

"I'll pay 31 million."

Someone still snatched it?

Everyone's eyes shifted.

It turned out to be Zhang Song who left and turned back.

In fact, he never left, but was observing Ye Fan's movements.

Just now Ye Fan ruined his plan to make money.

At this time, seeing that he has a lot he likes, it is natural for him to spend more money.

Ye Fan was not angry either.

There are silly B every year, especially this year.

Meeting a Zhang Song is nothing.

It's nothing more than spending more money.

"40." Ye Fan bid again.

"41."

Zhang Song seemed to do it on purpose.

Only add 1 each time.

"50."

"51."

"70."

Now Zhang Song hesitated.

70 is far beyond the highest price of this snuff bottle.

If you continue to shoot.

Instead, Ye Fan didn't ask for the price, so it would be in his own hands.

Call twice more.

Let Ye Fan get it after two times.

It's not worth the money anyway.

Enough to cost him hundreds of thousands.

"71."

Ye Fan didn't do what Zhang Song thought.

Still raising the price without hesitation.

"80."

"81."

Looking at his appearance, Zhang Song felt a lot more at ease.

Just when he was proud, Ye Fan's voice never came over again.

"81 once, 81 twice... 81, deal!"

I go!

Zhang Song almost staggered and fell to the ground.

what's the situation?
Why didn't Ye Fan call anymore?

I bought such a broken thing for 81.

It's a big loss.

Zhang Song regretted it endlessly.

Many people saw that he was raising the price maliciously and sneered.

"This is self-eating."

"Hmph, a villain, avenging private revenge."

"Is it cool to win love with a sword? I'll kill you bastard."

……

A lot of abuse came.

Zhang Song didn't feel anything at all.

His heart was bleeding right now.

Hundreds of thousands were lost just like that.

How many auctions would he have to attend to earn it back.

Ye Fan, you bastard!
Zhang Song looked at Ye Fan with endless hatred.

"Xiaofan, are you giving up just like that?"

"Well, give up for the time being, we will see the situation later."

The calmness shown by Ye Fan made Liu Lao look forward to it.

I don't even know how he will operate in a while.

"Sir, please pay."

The staff of the auction came over immediately.

They all noticed Zhang Song's malicious bidding.

In case he ran away in a while.

This lot is about to pass in.

"Okay, I'll pay."

Zhang Song gritted his teeth and swiped his card.

Every movement made his heart ache.

After getting it.

Everyone came over to take a closer look.

"This is rubbish."

"It can be sold for up to 200 yuan on the flyover."

"Haha, I didn't expect that Zhang Song would have a day of eye-catching."

Zhang Song sighed heavily.

Stealing chickens is not a loss of rice.

At this time, Ye Fan's faint voice suddenly came.

"Zhang Song, I can buy your snuff bottle for 10 yuan, what do you think?"

(End of this chapter)

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