"Was there a person named Han Feng just now?" Xu Fei ignored the whiskers and asked directly.
After all, with such an identity, it is normal to be slapped on the back by others.
Xu Fei has long been used to it.
"Yes, Xu Shao, what's wrong?" the boss asked with a puzzled look in his eyes.
"Oh, it's nothing, it's just that Ben Shao is a little bit at odds with that kid. Xu Fei thought for a while and said, "He just took a fancy to a pair of calligraphy and paintings, and he hasn't bought it yet, right?"
The boss nodded sincerely, and said: "But just now he booked it, saying that he was going to get the money and come back immediately, after all, the store does not support credit cards." "
It's not that he himself is sincere, Xu Fei knows very well that this boss is a chicken thief.
usually belongs to Zhou Papi, and secretly makes a lot of money from the Xu family.
Now the truth is not known.
Otherwise, I'll find a way to make myself bleed heavily.
So there's no need to be polite to him.
"Oh, I see. Xu Fei narrowed his eyes, and immediately said, "Sell me the calligraphy and painting he just fancied for 20,000 yuan, no problem, right?" "
Of course it's no problem, Xu Shao, as long as you open your mouth, even if you give it to you." The boss immediately smiled.
In his opinion, this calligraphy and painting is only worth a maximum of 10,000 yuan, and this is still a high statement.
No matter how you look at it, you have made a fortune.
Next, the boss took Xu Fei and the three of them to see the calligraphy and painting, and Ye Mengying and the two girls did not speak during the whole process.
What surprised Xu Fei a little was that many identical calligraphy and paintings were placed together, not professionals, and it was estimated that they were not clear.
"Come, Xu Shao, look, this pair is what Han Feng wanted to buy just now. The boss pointed to a calligraphy and painting in the center.
Xu Fei followed and touched it with his hand.
[System, is this painting real or fake?]
[Ding, treasure appreciation needs to deduct 10 consumption points. [
Buckle it.]
[Ding, this painting is a fake, but the real thing is inside, and this painting needs to be torn open.]
There is a picture of Tang Bohu's authentic handiwork, a picture of a hundred birds and a phoenix.
And it comes with a handwritten love letter written by Tang Bohu when he laughed at Qiu Xiang.
Worth at least forty million. Xu
Fei didn't bother to listen anymore, now he just needs to make sure that the thing is real.
"That's it. Xu Fei said generously: "I bought it, you can buy something else for Han Feng!" "
Okay, Xu Shao, I'll package it for you." The boss said flatteringly.
"Mengying, I don't have cash, you can pay. Xu Fei coughed lightly and looked at Ye Mengying.
Ye
Mengying: "???" "I didn't bring any money, haven't I always swiped my card these years?" Ye Mengying was stunned and said a little embarrassed.
When the boss heard the words of the two, he hurriedly said, "Xu Shao, if you need it, take it first, and then go and get the money back in a while."
"Well, that's good. Xu Fei nodded.
If you want to talk about the benefits of being a villain, this is not coming.
The protagonist is not treated like this.
After all, he is well-known and rich, and the boss is not afraid of running away by himself.
The main character is different.
Next, the boss quickly wrapped it up and handed it to Xu Fei, and then watched Xu Fei and the others go to the bank to withdraw money.
Seeing that Xu Fei and the three of them were completely out of sight.
The boss laughed out loud: "Hahaha, I have long heard that Xu Shao is a gentleman, and the loser has a hand, but now it seems that it is really ah, spend 20,000 yuan to buy such a fake." "
Boss Le's mouth is cracked to the root of his ear.
Before Xu Shao, there was a stupid fork who also wanted to spend 20,000 yuan to buy.
He had already taken out another identical painting, and planned to sell it to Han Feng at a high price for tens of thousands of yuan.
After all, my paintings here seem to be particularly popular today.
In his opinion, today he is purely shit luck.
However, he really didn't have shit luck.
If you want to go, the protagonist Han Feng is lucky to go shit.
said that Han Feng went to the city hospital, and after asking the little nurse to ask that his Jin Dan had been thrown into the trash can, he immediately ran to rummage through the trash can.
And then there was that scene.
Han Feng couldn't find it no matter how he looked, and finally found a dog glowing with a golden light, as if it was about to soar.
Han Feng's face was black at that time, and his golden pill was eaten by a dog.
Not only was it eaten by a dog, but it was already pulled out.
Han Feng stared at the poop pulled out by the dog, and his face was cloudy for a while: "I don't know if eating this thing will work." In
the end, Han Feng was ruthless for his own cultivation and tasted a little shit.
But it didn't work.
When he wanted to kill the dog to get angry, he found that the dog was running fast, as if he had been inadvertently cultivated by a Jindan period, and he was rampage, and Han Feng couldn't stop it at all.
After a few tosses, Han Feng finally accepted his fate.
As he said, "What doesn't hit me will make me stronger."
After discovering that the matter of the pseudo-Jindan was irreparable, Han Feng immediately adjusted his thinking and began to prepare for Mrs. Ye's birthday banquet.
That's why I left the antique street just now.
When Han Feng found out about Tang Bohu's authentic handiwork, the whole person laughed.
He wasn't very knowledgeable either, but he had learned a little bit before, and he happened to come across that painting.
Especially when he saw so many identical paintings, the whole person seemed to be fluttering.
It's like seeing the picture of yourself pretending to be compared, and then being looked down upon, and then someone who knows how to come out and slap those people in the face for yourself.
Han Feng likes to pretend to be like this silently, in the words of the dog author, this is called dark cool.
This is also part of the Korean style plot.
Of course, all of this is based on the fact that Han Feng's identity is unknown to others.
A person like Xu Fei, if he came up with calligraphy and paintings, it is estimated that the whole audience would be boiling, and he would skip the part of being ridiculed directly.
Xu Fei and the others had already come to the nearest bank, ready to withdraw tens of thousands of yuan, and then settle the money.
It is normal for a person of Xu Fei's status to be stammered by people wherever he goes.
When Xu Fei walked into the bank hall with Ye Mengying and her two daughters, she immediately attracted everyone's attention.
"Beauty, what a beauty. "
Blind your dog's eyes, this is Mr. Ye, and the one next to him is Xu Shao. "
The person at the VIP window of the bank was a newcomer, a woman in her thirties.
Because of the good sound insulation, I didn't hear what others said.
Instead, he looked at Xu Fei, and then looked at the two beauties beside Xu Fei.
She couldn't get better.
Why is it that everyone is human, you can hug left and right, and I can only serve you here?
The whole process was quite smooth, although the woman was dissatisfied, she didn't dare to show too much.
It's nothing more than that sometimes I deliberately pretend not to hear when I speak, ignore it, and speak a little impulsively.
This is very common in ordinary times, if Xu Fei does not have this identity, he will be looked down upon and put aside.
"Don't move
!" "Don't me still!" "
Robbery, did you hear about the robbery?"
At this time, a black van stopped in front of the bank, and suddenly three robbers wearing stockings rushed in.