After all, who can't help stepping on each other's feet after all.

What's more, the blue and white porcelain vase in Zhang Xiaofan's hand was bought at the lowest level booth at the exchange meeting for 100000 yuan.

From this, it is also deeper that they disdain Zhang Xiaofan!

After all, in the eyes of these people, if you don't have money to buy antiques, don't buy them.

Isn't it good to look at it honestly?

What's not good to learn is to imitate others.

Now, is it okay to be caught in the pigtail and slapped in the face?

How can you step down now!

"Don't talk to me

Zhang Xiaofan's impatient direct wave interrupted Zhao Dekai. You're welcome.

"A word!"

"If the antiques in my hands are real, what do you think?"

"Hum!"

"If your antique is real, Laozi will take your last name!"

Zhao Dekai spat on the ground, vicious, way.

"No, never!"

Zhang Xiaofan quickly waved his hand and said.

"If, if I had you, my son."

"Well, all the 18 generations of my old Zhang's family have to climb out of the grave."

"Strangle me alive!"

"Ha ha ha ha ha!"

All of a sudden, the onlookers all burst into laughter.

Zhao Dekai's face was even more green and red, and he almost fainted on the spot because of Zhang Xiaofan's words!

"Your mother sells lots!"

"Little red man, if your antique is genuine, I'll give you 10 million!"

With that, Zhao Dekai took out the check book from his bag.

After signing directly on the table, he slapped the table with a loud voice.

Zhao Dekai himself spent 10 million yuan on a Tang tricolor in the highest end of the auction.

But who knows, oneself all spent such big price.

In the end, when I got it to master Bai for identification, I found that what I bought was a fake.

This is really almost not to Zhao Dekai mad!

So, in Zhao Dekai's opinion.

He can't buy a real antique for $10 million.

How can Zhang Xiaofan buy genuine antiques after spending only 100000 yuan?

One hundred percent, I'm sure I'm a fake just like myself!

"Ha ha, good!"

Zhang Xiaofan looked up and laughed, then pointed to his crotch with his hand, and said.

"But I want to add one more."

"If my antique is real, you're not only going to get under my crotch."

"And learn to bark while drilling!"

"Damn it... OK, I promise you!"

"But if your antique is fake."

"Then, you'll knock me three times in public."

"Shout three times, grandfather, I was wrong, and my grandson will never dare again."

"How about gambling or not?"

Zhao Dekai sneered and said.

"No problem!"

Zhang Xiaofan shook his head.

Then he took the blue and white porcelain in his hand and strode directly towards the white tree kernel surrounded by the stars and the moon.

"Hum, little red man!"

"I want to see when you can still pretend to me!"

Seeing that Zhang Xiaofan was so confident, he walked in the direction of Bai Shuren, a treasure expert.

In Zhao Dekai's heart, Zhang Xiaofan is more and more determined, which is bluffing.

If you want to be able to buy real antiques from the lowest grade stands.

So, should the person who bought the fake at the top-grade exhibition stand be killed?

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