Chapter 20

Ye Fan smiled.

These are all antiques.

Why is it waste in your old man's eyes.

But it's not surprising.

Xiaoqing even said to send tens of millions of authentic works of Yue Fei.

The hundred eyed devil lived many years longer than Xiaoqing.

Naturally, I don't like these things.

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

"Well, I have a lot of human treasures. It depends on your supply of AD calcium."

"By the way, I've sold a lot. Don't drop the chain for me."

Don't say yet.

These monsters are very business minded.

It was great to book this set.

"OK, absolutely no problem."

"Ha ha, I wish us a happy cooperation in advance."

……

"Xiao Fan, these two calligraphy notes are fake. I don't have anything I like anymore. Let's go."

Liu Lao was slightly disappointed.

But the auction was only half way through.

It's a pity to go like this.

Ye Fan's eyes turned.

There is such a good treasure master as the hundred eyed devil, you can't waste it in vain.

He wants to see if he can find a baby.

What if a blind cat meets a dead mouse.

"Liu Lao, we'd better have a look again, in case there's a baby!"

"Oh?"

Liu Lao is interested again.

He believes in Ye Fan's eyesight.

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

You know, this kind of operation has rarely appeared.

Now the number of people playing with antiques is increasing.

There are many people with good eyesight.

It's almost impossible to find a valuable antique that others haven't found.

"OK, Xiao Fan, you can shoot whatever you like! If the money is not enough, I'll pay for you."

"Thank you, old Liu."

Ye Fan is very grateful.

He has only three million dollars in cash.

In case of a good auction, it's not enough to see.

But backed by Liu Lao.

He was full of confidence.

Then, every time a collection appeared, Ye Fan sent it to the hundred eyed devil.

Fortunately, the devil didn't feel impatient.

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

"Ye Fan, what do you always stare at your mobile phone?"

Liu Ruyan asked curiously.

He looked at Ye Fan's cell phone with his small head.

No, it's going to be found!

Ye Fan quickly locks the mobile phone screen.

Avoid her discovering her secret.

But Liu Ruyan's words came again.

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

White screen?

I'm talking to the devil.

Can only he see the wechat group?

Ye Fan unlocked again and smiled.

"There is no hiding, but your sudden speech startled me."

Old Liu smiled and said, "Yan'er, Ye Fan must be carefully pondering the history of antiques, identifying the authenticity and focusing. Don't disturb him."

"Oh, all right."

Ye Fan became unscrupulous.

Holding a cell phone is no longer hidden.

And just then.

The message of the hundred eyed devil came.

"This is a baby."

"Ah?"

Ye Fan was stunned.

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 rusty.

And its own material is not too valuable.

It doesn't look like a baby.

"Devil, are you sure?"

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

Explain it all.

Ye Fan is very excited.

The starting price of this snuff bottle is only 300000.

It's still a long way from his upper limit.

It's basically a stable existence.

"Mr. Zhang bid 180000, 180000 for the first time, 180000 for the second time..."

The auctioneer will drop the hammer.

Ye Fan suddenly shouted, "200000."

"Well, this gentleman has offered 200000. Is there any other offer?"

"220000."

The man still didn't give up just now.

Ye Fan has known its value and will not let it go.

"300000."

The uproar sounded again.

Not because the price surprised them.

It's the thing itself.

The value of snuff bottle is not high.

Besides, it's still so bad.

The key may also be imitation.

Bidding 300000 is almost a steady loss.

"Xiao Fan, are you sure you haven't lost your sight?"

Old Liu couldn't help but speak.

He doesn't know much about snuff bottles.

But this one is so much like garbage.

"It's all right, Liu Lao. It's not expensive anyway. Just play."

"Good."

Liu Ruyan will give Ye Fan Da huandan's money later.

That's four million dollars.

It's nothing to spend 300000 to play.

Hearing the price of 300000 scared Mr. Zhang away.

The auctioneer counted down again.

"300000 once, 300000 twice..."

"I'll pay 310000."

Someone else robbed?

Everyone's eyes deviated.

It was Zhang Song who left and turned back.

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

Ye Fan just destroyed his plan to make money.

At this time, seeing that he has a favorite auction, it is natural to let him spend more money.

Ye Fan is not angry.

Silly B every year, especially this year.

It's nothing to meet a Zhang song.

It's just spending more money.

"400000." Ye Fan bids again.

"410000."

Zhang song seems to be deliberately.

Only 10000 at a time.

"500000."

"510000."

"700000."

Zhang Song hesitated.

700000 has far exceeded the maximum price of this snuff bottle.

If you shoot again.

Instead, Ye Fan doesn't ask for a price, so he'll hit himself.

Call twice.

Let Ye Fan get it after two times.

It's not worth anything anyway.

Enough for him to lose hundreds of thousands.

"710000."

Ye Fan is not as Zhang Song thought.

Still did not hesitate to raise the price.

"800000."

"810000."

Seeing his appearance, Zhang Song calmed down a lot.

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

"81 thousand times, 810000 twice... 810000, deal!"

what the hell!

Zhang Song almost stumbled and fell to the ground.

What happened?

Why didn't Ye Fan cry?

I bought such a crap for 810000.

It's a big loss.

Zhang Song regretted it.

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

"This is the result of self eating."

"Hum, a villain, revenge for public and private."

"Is it cool to win love with a knife? I'll lose you son of a bitch."

……

A lot of abuse came.

Zhang Song didn't feel it at all.

Now his heart is dripping blood.

Hundreds of thousands were paid out.

How many auctions does he have to attend to earn back.

Ye Fan, you son of a bitch!

Zhang Song looked at Ye Fan with endless hatred.

"Xiao Fan, did you just give up?"

"Well, I'll give up temporarily. It depends on the situation later."

The composure shown by Ye Fan makes Liu Lao look forward to it.

I don't know how he will operate later.

"Please pay, sir."

The auction staff immediately came over.

Zhang Song's malicious bidding was in their eyes.

In case he runs away.

This auction is going to be on stream.

"OK, I'll pay."

Zhang Song bit the toothbrush card.

Every move made his heart ache.

When you get it.

The crowd came to have a look.

"This is rubbish."

"The maximum price on the overpass is 200 yuan."

"Ha ha, I didn't expect Zhang song to have an eye one day."

Zhang Song sighed heavily.

Stealing chicken can't eat rice.

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

"Zhang song, I can buy your snuff bottle for 100000. What do you think?"