Don't panic, I'm good at picking up leaks!

Chapter 140 Face Slap ([-])

Qin Fei took a few steps, bent down and held the small soil ball in his palm, then picked it up and walked back.

The area of ​​Yaju Pavilion is so big, Qin Fei's series of operations naturally fell into everyone's eyes.

Under the watchful eyes of everyone, Qin Fei spread out his palms and lightly reprimanded the small soil ball on it: "Buddha Lingzhu, don't make trouble, don't worry, no matter how high the price is, I won't sell you. "

What Qin Fei said was not a show for Wen Ziming.

When he came out of the Book of Changes shop today, his state of mind had changed. His sudden wealth accumulation was brought by the Buddha Lingzhu, and the words on the hexagrams were also what the Buddha Lingzhu wanted to convey to him.

Qin Fei decided that in the days to come, he still had to rely on himself step by step.

But in this scene, in the eyes of everyone, it was Qin Fei talking to himself to a small soil ball.

There was a dead silence in the room of Yaju Pavilion, and then Wen Ziming laughed "haha": "Qin Fei, I can't see through you more and more. What are you trying to do, you pretending to be crazy?"

The crowd around the door waiting to see the joke also roared with laughter: "Is that kid stupid?"

"Isn't that just an ordinary soil ball?"

"It's crazy to get rich."

"But don't look at who he is facing. They are all masters in the antique world. Who can make him?"

"The forest is really big and there are all kinds of birds."

I don't know who murmured later: "Isn't this soil ball just bought for 8000 million?"

The crowd seemed to have just realized: "That's right, didn't this silly roe deer spend 8000 million to buy a Buddha Lingzhu?"

"8000 million bought a clod?!"

"It's really stupid every year, especially this year."

"This bastard! Throw pot and sell iron to buy loneliness."

The voices of the onlookers are getting louder and their excitement cannot be suppressed. The transparent glass door in the front hall of Yaju Pavilion is full of squashed faces.

The smile on Wen Ziming's face was even bigger. He looked at Qin Fei: "You bought the Buddha Lingzhu for 8000 million?"

Qin Fei shook his head quickly: "Where did I get 8000 million?"

Wen Ziming's heart went "Gordon" for a while, but he immediately recalled Xu Changcheng's words that day in his mind, and said with a smile: "Everyone knows that you bought it, so you take it out to punch everyone."

Wen Ziming just said that someone spent 8000 million to buy a fake Buddha Lingzhu, and now he killed him and asked Qin Fei to take it out, of course, to embarrass him in public.

Qin Fei looked at Wen Ziming and twitched his mouth: "How did everyone know this nonsense?"

Then he said sternly: "I'm not really stupid, how could I just spend 8000 million on something I'm not sure about."

Only then did Wen Ziming feel that something was wrong, he slammed one palm on the chair: "You didn't buy that bead?"

how can that be!

But Wen Ziming was still sensible after all, and he didn't say the last sentence.

Qin Fei leaned on the chair with one hand, leaned on his chin and looked at Wen Ziming leisurely: "Why is little Wen so sure that I bought that thing? Could it be that little Wen can predict the future?"

Qin Fei really didn't look like he was telling a lie, Wen Ziming's head buzzed.

The onlookers at the front, with their ears firmly pressed against the glass, always heard the conversation clearly.

He turned his head and looked at the others: "I made a mistake, the person who spent 8000 million to buy the Buddha Lingzhu is not Qin Fei at all."

One stone stirred up thousands of waves, and the crowd started talking with a "wow".

"Who bought the Buddha Lingzhu?"

"..."

This question is endless.

At this moment, I heard a panting voice from outside the crowd: "I, it's me, the Buddha Lingzhu is here!"

In order to prevent Wen Ziming from finding him, Yang Chengcheng stayed outside Wufang Village for several days.

While he wanted to avoid Wen Ziming's people, he also had to find a way to find out when the person who bought the Buddha Lingzhu would appear, which was really dangerous.

It wasn't until an hour ago that I got the news that the buyer of the Buddha Lingzhu was in Yaju Pavilion.

Yang Chengcheng was in a hurry, because he was afraid of running out of time.

When he got here, he heard that someone was looking for the person who bought the Buddha Lingzhu, and the feeling of arrogance that appeared in the finale immediately came to him.

Hearing Yang Chengcheng's shout, everyone automatically made way for him, and everyone still looked up at the silly eyes at 45 degrees.

Yang Chengcheng was extremely proud, rich people are happy, everyone now only knows that the Buddha Lingzhu is with him, and they immediately admire him like this.

Yang Chengcheng's yell, which spared no effort, was so penetrating that everyone in the room heard it too.

At this moment, Wen Ziming watched Yang Chengcheng walk from the outer circle to the room like he was walking on a red carpet. He was so anxious that a layer of blisters immediately formed on his upper teeth.

Wen Ziming's entire face was wrinkled, the corners of his mouth were tightened, his fists were clenched, and veins popped out on the back of his hands.

The word "Mountain Pao" lingered on his lips.

How could Yang Chengcheng pay attention to Wen Ziming now, he didn't even pass his eyes over, he glanced at the people in the room, and immediately concluded that Qiao Yunhui was the big buyer.

What a beautiful Yang family used to be, Yang Chengcheng may not be able to learn anything else, but he has seen a lot of shopping malls.

At this moment, he solemnly reached out his hand to shake Qiao Yunhui: "Hello, I am Yang Chengcheng, the son of Yang Gang, and the Buddha Lingzhu is now in my hand. I know that you are looking for it all over the world, and I am willing to give it to you."

The Qiao family is a business family, and they naturally pay attention to business methods. Now that Qiao Yunhui sees that the overall situation has been settled, he naturally retreats to the back and stands by.

There is no need for a handshake.

Qiao Yunhui leaned back and said, "That's all for later. I don't know Yang Gang either. You should take out the things and take a look first."

Yang Chengcheng felt that he had been greatly insulted, but the Buddha Spirit Bead betted all his wealth, and he was eager to let go, so he could only grit his teeth and took out a tightly wrapped black gold velvet cloth bag from his arms.

He knew the importance of packaging from an early age.

He bought this black gold velvet when he arrived in Yucheng today.

The moment the cloth bag was opened, the whole room was illuminated by the overflowing radiance, and the long and short lights complemented each other beautifully.

Everyone was stunned by such a scene.

Although Qin Fei had seen this thing before, it was in an open outdoor area, which was still different from the current scene.

The bead immediately made the whole room bright and bright.

Even now that Qin Fei knew it was made by humans, he still couldn't help being dumbfounded.

Seeing everyone's reaction, Yang Chengcheng became even more triumphant. He squinted at Wen Ziming, who was wishing he could kill him with his eyes, and then turned his head to look at Qiao Yunhui and said, "Boss Qiao, you saw this object. How about it?" ?”

Qiao Yunhui has already made up his mind and made up his mind: "Let all the famous masters give you palms."

(End of this chapter)