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

Chapter 69

After finishing speaking, Qin Fei turned around and walked out the door of the antique shop.

Wen Ziming's car was parked at the door.

Qin Fei walked over and just touched the handlebar of the car when he was suddenly held down by a hand.

Qin Fei raised his head and saw the face of "Brother Changing Shoes".

"Brother Shoe Changer" grinned sneeringly: "Don't think that if you go to Stone Niu Road and find something, you will be able to make things happen. You are also in the car of Little Wen Master? Go to the back!"

Wen Ziming glanced back, and after a while, he said slowly, "Don't waste time."

Qin Fei stood up straight, licked his mouth with the tip of his tongue, and put his hands in his pockets: "Wen Ziming, I want to add something to the bet."

Without waiting for Wen Ziming to respond, he continued: "If I win in a while, let your shoe-changing brother run around the antique street for ten laps, and call me an idiot while running."

Brother Shoe Changer made trouble for him again and again, Qin Fei concluded that he didn't teach him a lesson.

Yucheng was originally famous for its antiques. Its Antique Street is the main street of the city, running from north to south. It takes about half a day to run one lap, and two weeks to run ten laps.

He also had to run and shout, which would definitely make him famous and unforgettable.

Wen Ziming and Brother Shoe Changer were stunned for a moment before they figured out who "Brother Shoe Changer" was, and it was Chen Xiaodao, the doggy boy who helped him change shoes at the hotel that day.

Chen Xiaodao grabbed Qin Fei by the neck: "Who do you say is Changing Shoes? I have a name, Chen Xiaodao."

Wen Ziming turned his head and glared at Chen Xiaodao, saying "yes" lightly.

This was a reply to Qin Fei.

Then with a wave of his hand, his driver kicked the accelerator and rushed out.

Chen Xiaodao didn't dare to delay, and shoved Qin Fei into the car behind: "Just because of your cowardly appearance, you still want to win, and you don't piss to show your own virtue!"

Then: the car door closed with a bang.

Qin Fei swept his collar wrinkled by Chen Xiaodao, and smiled with the corners of his mouth pulled.

The car started and immediately caught up with Wen Ziming's car ahead.

Turning around and turning around, I walked a long way, and it took nearly an hour before I stopped.

This is a private club.

Qin Fei was thinking about the promise he made to Sister Rong, and didn't want to read too much. He just wanted to complete the bet as soon as possible, and followed Wen Ziming to the clubhouse.

On the first floor of the clubhouse, curtains were hung on the doors of each single room, so the situation inside could not be seen clearly, and Qin Fei didn't pay attention.

At the entrance to the basement, Wen Ziming walked over, and Qin Fei was about to follow in when he was suddenly blocked by a person.

When Qin Fei raised his head, he saw five or six people suddenly appearing in front of him.

The one who pushed him was a young man, and the few standing behind him were all a little older.

There are two faces, and they are still very familiar. They should have seen it on some treasure appraisal program.

The person who pushed him had his hair combed back, most likely to pretend to be mature.

He looked Qin Fei up and down a few times, and said with a smirk: "Who am I to let Brother Ziming lose his hand? It turns out that he is such a shameless country bastard, so I don't worry, let alone 300 million , even if he puts the 3000 million, he won’t be able to take it away.”

Qin Fei didn't speak, just looked at Dabeitou with half-closed eyes.

Dabei's head was a little uneasy, he took out a card from his pocket, put it between the middle and middle fingers of his right hand, and shook it at Qin Fei: "What are you looking at, country bumpkin, if you win, you are king of heaven!" Brother, the 200 million in this card also belongs to you."

Qin Fei laughed angrily: "You voluntarily raise the bet, you can do whatever you want, but my Tan family does not have such an unqualified descendant like you, you should be your own brother."

"You..." Wang Tiantian gritted his teeth, but was stopped by another gray-haired old man behind him.

The old man looked at Qin Fei: "It's not a hero to show off your tongue for a while. It's better not to lose too badly after a while. But since we have raised the bet, you should also raise it."

"I can add the same bet amount as Wen Ziming, but there is a premise. If I win, I have to run around Yucheng Antique Street ten times like Brother Chang, shouting and shouting, I am an idiot." .”

The big-backed Wang Tian didn't know who the shoe-changing brother was, but his teeth were itchy from anger: "Even if you reborn again, you are still a pheasant, don't you still think that you have a chance to win? Bet, bet, grandpa is not afraid of you! "

Qin Fei sneered in his heart.

That being the case, when the time comes, you will lose all your underwear!
He walked past these people and entered the basement floor.

Rao had been mentally prepared for a long time, but when he saw the scene with his own eyes, Qin Fei was still a little surprised.

On the basement floor, except for the tables, there were no other decorations, and in the entire area of ​​nearly [-] square meters, all the tables were filled with antiques.

Wen Ziming heard the movement and looked back at Qin Fei: "Today, let's play some new tricks. There are 108 antiques here in total. I don't need you to check the real ones. You only need to find eleven fakes out of them."

"If you can find eleven of them, you can take 300 million. If you can't find them, you can send money."

After all, he smiled: "Oh, no, it's not 300 million now, it's 500 million. If you lose, you have to pay 500 million."

Qin Fei had expected that Wen Ziming's intentions were sinister.

First, he said in the store that he had lost, and only paid 20 yuan. In the blink of an eye, it became the current 500 million yuan.

What a shady group!
Moreover, Wen Ziming's new way of playing sounds like Qin Fei took advantage of it, but it was just a word game.

In fact, identifying the real thing is as difficult as spotting the fake.

Finding 108 fakes sounds like a small number, but it can only be done after inspecting all [-] antiques. Such a large amount of inspection work can be foolproof in a short period of time, but it is even more difficult Difficult.

This money is not easy to earn.

However, it aroused Qin Fei's fighting spirit.

Qin Fei only nodded slightly, and said indifferently, "Yes."

At the same time, the clairvoyant eyes have been opened.

Wen Ziming chuckled almost inaudibly: "Then let's start."

Before he could finish speaking, Qin Fei was already running towards the antiques.

Wen Ziming stood at the door with those six people, staring at Qin Fei's back.

Before he had gone ten steps, Qin Fei grabbed a bowl on his right hand that was a circle bigger than his palm: "This Ming Chenghua five-color five-beast gossip bowl is a fake made from ancient methods."

Wen Ziming frowned, followed, took the Five Beasts Bagua bowl in his hand, turned it around, and followed Qin Fei to look inside.

The other six people looked at each other, startled.

This kid walked around casually, and he saw that the object was a fake. Could it be that he really had two brushes? !
"Old Zhen, we won't really lose to this kid, will we?"

Several young people couldn't hold back and asked the gray-haired old man.

Mr. Zhen shook his head and lowered his voice: "Even the most famous experts would never dare to make such a hasty determination. It's just luck."

Wang Tian with a big back turned his voice on purpose: "I think it's the same, there is a way of pretending."

Before he finished speaking, he saw that Qin Fei had already stood still in one place.

He picked up an amphora and looked at it.

Wen Ziming turned his head and met Mr. Zhen's eyes. As soon as the corners of their mouths raised slightly, they saw that Qin Fei had already put down the things.

(End of this chapter)