Tomb Raider: To protect the research, the school flowers are rolled up in the tomb

After receiving the second reply [Say you are vicious. 】

Xie Yuchen smiled and switched to another person's chat interface.

The messages on this chat interface are not such a back-and-forth conversation. There are more than a dozen unread messages, all of which are from the other party.

[Brother Hua, Patriarch Xiaoye asked me to call him Brother Xiaoye hehehehe! 】

[Wuwuhua, the patriarch Xiaoye is so handsome!How can I get this excellent man! 】

[Wuuuuu Brother Hua, think of a way to keep Brother Xiaoye here!Otherwise, how about lending him a large sum of money? 】

[Brother Hua, say something, Brother Hua! 】

[Fuck?nine dollars?Brother Hua, are you...is your mental state normal? 】

Xie Yucen first replied:

[It’s just returned to the original owner. By the way, let everyone present know that he is in the capital, and who is behind him. 】

Article [-]:

[The rent of the blind man will be tripled. 】

[No other meaning, the kickback that was not received this time will be recovered from the blind man. 】

After sending this message, Xie Yuchen put down the phone.

The phone vibrated a few more times in his hand, but Xie and Chen didn't read the news any more.

Because the host has already started shouting.

"The Ninth Master of the Xie family bids."

"Nine dollars a time."

"Nine dollars twice."

"Nine dollars..."

The host's voice was interrupted.

"Nine dollars and five."

After He Lianjing shouted this, he lowered his head and asked Ye Fan:

"How about little leaf, am I kinder?"

Ye Fan bowed his head and drank tea tactically:

"Somewhat lost."

Xie Yuchen: ...

In the end, after the price of [-] yuan came out, there was no higher price in the audience.

The two much-coveted bronze artifacts related to longevity were finally sold at a price of [-] yuan, an unprecedented price at the Crescent Hotel.

This incident has become explosive news in the antique circle in Kyoto.

Even, the moment the two bronze artifacts were sold at a price of [-] yuan, this news became a hot search.

In less than 1 minute, it rushed to the top of the hot search list.

After the auction of all cultural relics, there will be some Peking Opera performances.

Ye Fan held the attitude of coming, and did not leave.

Before the song was over, he received a message from Wang Mengmeng:

"Boss, there is a big fool in the shop."

"I got you something good!"

Chapter 410 Crescent Hotel: Still Fighting

Ye Fan looked at the content of the text message on the phone and showed a knowing smile.

Although Wang Mengmeng didn't tell him what it was,

But Ye Fan had already guessed what it was.

Xie Yuchen, who was sitting opposite him, noticed Ye Fan's sly smile flashing past, and also looked at Ye Fan showing a smile.

He breathed a sigh of relief, and picked up the already cold tea.

Although I didn't get along with Ye Fan for a long time.

But Xie Yuchen was familiar with this smile.

This smile is the smile of the praying mantis catching the cicada and the oriole behind.

Ye Fan looked down at the phone, and returned a simple message to Wang Mengmeng:

"Reward, I will give you a salary increase later."

At the same time, Xiling Yinshe.

Wang Mengmeng looked at the short reply letter from her boss.

For some reason, he felt as if he heard a "cuckoo" sound.

"Strange, why is there anyone raising pigeons nearby?"

Wang Mengmeng once again asked Ye Fan for credit:

"Boss, guess how much I paid you for this good thing?"

Ye Fan, who is far away in the Crescent Hotel in Kyoto, feels that he has cultivated to a certain level.

I was able to see the full screen from this short two-line text message:

"Praise me quickly, praise me quickly!"

Ye Fan thought for a moment, and was about to send out a series of numbers casually.

Before he clicked send, Wang Mengmeng's impatient invitation for credit had already been sent again.

high speed.

"Forget it, boss, you don't have to guess."

"You will never guess what price I paid you for this good thing!"

"Twenty-eight thousand!"

"Unexpected, boss! If you sell this thing, it will definitely be worth at least three hundred times! I'll get it for you for [-]!"

Ye Fan looked at the screen of his mobile phone and squinted his eyes.

He first expressed his feelings for Wang Mengmeng's magical skill of hand speed when sending out messages.

Xin said that this guy is like Bowen'er's little brother, although he looks like an ordinary person.

But it seems that he always has some skills that look powerful but are useless in business.

Could it be that this is the hand speed of an otaku who has been single for more than 20 years?

Then, he silently deleted the "ten yuan?" just typed out.

And, silently in my heart, I unilaterally withdrew the promise to raise Wang Mengmeng's salary just now.

Wang Mengmeng was not disheartened after not receiving a reply from her boss for a long time.

Sitting in front of the computer, he thought about the many reasons why Ye Fan did not reply to the message at this time:

The boss has a lot of things to do every day, so he must have been busy with his busy schedule just now to give him a message, right?

No, the boss must feel that it is quite reassuring to have an employee like him, so he no longer needs to continue to pay attention to the information on the phone.

Or, the boss must be very happy now, thinking about what level to raise his salary for himself!

Just when Wang Mengmeng was surfing the Internet, she was happily thinking about whether she should buy a first-class or first-class seat at the end of the year and go home to celebrate the New Year.

On the scarf, he saw a screen full of headline hot searches:

"Clan Chief Xiaoye makes a move, the cheapest sky lantern in the history of the Crescent Hotel, nine yuan!"

"Jie Ye join forces, I will say a number, nine yuan for the sky lantern!"

"Happy news! The nine-dollar sky lantern will return the bronze artifact to its original owner!"

Wang Mengmeng glanced at the articles inside, and the beginning was:

"Nine dollars, what can you do in your hands?"

"Buy two buckets of instant noodles? Get a monthly subscription to Penguin membership? Get a marriage certificate from the Civil Affairs Bureau?"

"But in the hands of Patriarch Xiaoye, nine yuan can be used to light a sky lantern."

After reading each article and the comments below.

Wang Mengmeng stood up from the chair at the front desk, walked with one hand and one foot, like a robot, to the place where her boss was "listening behind the curtain" in the back room.

With a dumb expression, he picked up the [-] bill from the most conspicuous place on the table.

Then it was placed in the most inconspicuous place on the table like hiding money.

After completing these tasks, Wang Mengmeng recovered her soul and regained her senses.

Wang Mengmeng sighed as she looked at the last message on the phone screen that she had waited for a long time for her boss to recover.

At this time, inside the Crescent Hotel.

The two operas ended, and the music in the hall ended.

Ye Fan also left from the position of lighting the sky lantern, which is a tiger bench for ordinary people.

Looking at the intact Crescent Hotel, he couldn't help but feel relieved.

Xin said that in a harmonious society, we must pay attention to convincing people with virtue.

Ye Fan walked out of the lobby of the Crescent Hotel, Pan Zhi, Bai Snake, Bai Hao and Fatty were already waiting for them at the door.

The four walked up to Ye Fan quickly.

Bai Hao looked at Ye Fan like a little girl:

"Little patriarch, you look so handsome when you use nine yuan to light a sky lantern!"

Ye Fan looked at Bai Hao in surprise:

"You also heard what happened inside?"

Bai Hao shook his head, raised his mobile phone, and said:

"It's already on the hot search!"

Ye Fan's mouth twitched calmly.

Seeing a row of Crescent Hotel entries on the hot search, Ye Fan was once again thankful that he didn't smash the Crescent Hotel.

Otherwise, I am afraid that I will not only get a Jieyu Huabei creditor with the same model as the black glasses.

He also received a red card warning from his alma mater in this city: Kyoto University of Archeology for the crime of picking quarrels and provoking trouble.

And soon I will receive an urgent letter from my alma mater:

Ye Fan, tell me quickly, you are just here to visit the Kyoto University of Archeology.

Then the graduate school that was finally secured is in jeopardy!

Thinking of this, Ye Fan exhaled slowly with some lingering fear.

Pan Zhi also took a step forward, glanced behind Ye Fan, and said:

"Little Patriarch, where are Master Zhang and Master Hei? Are they not by your side?"

Although Pan Zhizun called Nan Blind and Bei Ya a master, but in his tone, there was honest dissatisfaction.

The fat man behind him shook his head and said:

Some respect, but not much.

Ye Fan smiled and said:

"The two of them went to get the goods."