The daughter-in-law's son-in-law

Chapter 183

Chapter 180

Xiao Ruobing and the others didn't know where Ye Fan's stone gambling skills came from, but they knew that Wang's antiques were completely ruined.

As long as people mentioned Ye Fan's amazing performance, they would laugh at Wang's incompetence.

Ye Fan used 8000 million to take away [-] billion, and wasted nearly [-] yuan of rough stones. What is it not incompetence?
As a result, it is difficult for Wang's antiques to stand up, and the rough stone business is completely destroyed. Anyone who sees Wang's rough stones will instinctively say the word "waste".

The rest of the antique business will also be indirectly affected.

So watching Du Qingdi and the others remove the jade piece by piece, Zhao Siqi and Xiao Ruobing were so angry that their teeth were about to be crushed.

They really want to rush up and grab it back.

"As I said, I want to express my anger for Young Master Du."

Ye Fan didn't hold back at all, and walked in front of the two women: "What, are you convinced now?"

Xiao Ruobing hated it: "Ye Fan, I won't let you go, sooner or later, I will tear you up."

Zhao Siqi's eyes were also cold: "I will tell Young Master Wang everything about today."

"Hey, are you still threatening me at this time?"

The corner of Ye Fan's mouth twitched into a joke: "Didn't it just be coquettish, let me just buy it? Now I can't afford to lose again?"

"You are really embarrassing Wang Qiaochu."

"It turns out that you are so determined to get along with me, then I will settle the old score with you."

He pointed at Xiao Ruobing:

"I'll give you 10 minutes to give me back the 500 million from Pengci, and I won't embarrass you any more today."

"Otherwise you will be completely desperate."

Ye Fan remained strong.

"Back to you?"

Xiao Ruobing was about to die of anger when she heard the words, and looked at Ye Fan like an idiot: "Why?"

Ye Fan smiled: "No reason, you just need to know that the 500 million of Pengci must be returned to me, otherwise the consequences will be very serious."

"Don't think I'm deceiving too much. You sent the Rainy Night Butcher to kill me. I haven't settled the debt with you yet."

He looked at the plum watch: "There are still 6 minutes..."

Hearing about Butcher on a rainy night, Xiao Ruobing's pretty face changed slightly. He once thought that Datu and the others were unlucky to meet the police, but now it seems that Ye Fan's hands fell.

She felt that she couldn't see through Ye Fan, how could a useless person called a grandson by Tang Sanguo trample herself so miserably?

But she quickly regained her composure:
"Ye Fan, I admit that you have a bit of knowledge, but it doesn't mean you can step on us."

Xiao Ruobing's pretty face turned cold: "You have already won 80 billion, and you have scrapped our 8000 yuan of rough stones. We have already lost a mess."

"How else can you hit us?"

"I will never return the 500 million to you. Take it out and see if you have the ability."

Both parties have already fought to this point, it is meaningless for her to compromise and admit defeat, it is better to fight to the end to maintain the final dignity.

Zhao Siqi also looked at Ye Fan coldly: "You still have the means to use it, we both carry it."

"You two beauties, although I don't know what leverage Brother Fan has, I advise you to return the 500 million to him quickly."

Du Qingdi, who was holding a piece of imperial green, ran over to join in the fun: "The owner of 200 yuan of rough stones all came out of green, can you afford to provoke him?"

He was originally angry at the two women, and thought about setting fire to them and kidnapping them on the way in the middle of the night, but now he has no resentment at all, and sympathy.

80 billion, plus 8000 yuan of rough stones, Du Qingdi estimated that Wang's antiques would not be able to breathe for a year or so.

Moreover, it caused Wang Qiaochu to lose more than two billion yuan. Whether it was Xiao Ruobing or Zhao Siqi, life would be very difficult.

"Do not talk nonsense!"

Xiao Ruobing stared at Ye Fan with contempt: "500 million, there is no way I will return it to you."

"If this is the case, don't blame me for killing them all."

Ye Fan laughed loudly when he heard the words, and then clapped his hands together: "Xiao Ruobing, you remember, this is a waste of opportunity for you guys."

Xiao Ruobing raised her head stubbornly: "Just let the horse come over."

Zhao Siqi also folded his hands to see what Ye Fan was playing.

Seeing the conflict between Ye Fan and Xiao Ruobing again, everyone leaned over curiously to find out what happened. There were also many customers who were doing business.

The surprise brought by Ye Fan made them very interested in Ye Fan.

"This gentleman, lend me the antique in your hand."

Ye Fan pointed at a middle-aged fat man weighing more than two hundred catties, holding a blue and white porcelain that he had just traded in his arms.

"Easy to say, easy to say."

The fat man happily ran over and handed the blue and white porcelain to Ye Fan:
"Master Ye, your eyes are like torches, help me palm my eyes."

"This is the blue and white porcelain of the Ming Dynasty that I have been looking at for several days and just made up my mind to buy today."

He stretched out two fingers: "What about 2000 million, do you think it's worth the price?"

Du Qingdi and the others looked at Ye Fan instantly, betting so hard on stones, wondering if looking at antiques would be the same?
Xiao Ruobing's eyelids twitched, but she didn't say anything, she just raised the corners of her mouth, showing a little arrogance and sarcasm.

Ye Fan didn't respond directly to the fat man, picked up the Ming dynasty blue and white porcelain and threw it on the ground.

"when!"

With a crisp sound, the blue and white porcelain shattered, shocking the audience.

The sound of breaking not only stunned the troublemakers, even Du Qingdi and the others were stunned on the spot.

They couldn't believe that Ye Fan would smash the blue and white porcelain, and couldn't help exclaiming.

The middle-aged fat man was even more dumbfounded, staring at the blue and white porcelain shards on the ground with an ugly expression, as if it was his son who fell.

2000 million ah.

"Master Ye, what are you doing?"

He was anxious: "This is blue and white porcelain, blue and white porcelain."

"I'm saving you from embarrassment."

Ye Fan kicked the blue and white porcelain fragments: "This is fake.

The audience was in an uproar: "Fake?"

The middle-aged fat man also shuddered instantly: "This is impossible!"

Ye Fan picked up a few fragments: "This blue and white porcelain is mixed with real and fake,
"One-third of the materials are real, and the other two-thirds are imitated by later generations, and then re-fired by splicing."

"In other words, they split one into three and earn three shares of money."

"If it is fired well, it can almost be faked. From the outside, there will be no flaws."

When the middle-aged fat man and the others shook, Ye Fan threw a few fragments over:

"But after the blue and white porcelain was broken, the flaws became obvious."

"I've re-examined the fragments and I'm now 100% sure it's a fake."

"Look at the fragments in your hand, you can see the traces of splicing from the inside. It is not an official kiln of the Ming Dynasty."

"It's not worth 2000 million either."

Ye Fan clapped his hands: "It's worth 2000 yuan."

Many of the people present were frequent visitors to Antique Street. Although their standards were not very advanced, they still had some basic knowledge.

The middle-aged fat man has been immersed in it for many years, and his eyesight is comparable to that of a second-level appraiser.

He picked up a pile of fragments and inspected them carefully, and sure enough, there were three small traces inside the basin, as if it had been refired.

Then he squeezed out a small smear of porcelain from the shards.

This is modern porcelain!
There is no doubt that it was mixed in when recasting.

"Bastard! Even I lied, but I'm your regular customer, regular customer."

The middle-aged fat man slapped Xiao Ruobing on the face and shouted:
"I will never come here again..."

"You are a black shop, a black shop, not even a street stall!"

Xiao Ruobing snorted, and took a few steps back, but he didn't fight back, only angry in his eyes.

The rapid development of Wang's antiques is not only because of its strong backing, but also because it is different from other antique shops that are mixed with fish and dragons. It follows the path of genuine goods.

It declared to the outside world that as long as it is willing to spend enough money, the antiques bought from Wang's antiques are 100% genuine.

Now being slapped in the face by Ye Fan instantly made the client furious.

They never expected that Wang's antique routines would be so deep.

Half-truth, half-false, one earns three shares, it is simply mercenary and insane.

"Black shop, black shop!"

"Return! Return!"

Countless customers threw away the antiques in their hands, canceled the transaction on the spot, and some people rushed back from outside to return the goods...

All of a sudden, Wang's antiques were flying like dogs and dogs, and the whole hall was crowded with hundreds of people.

Xiao Ruobing and Zhao Siqi were completely desperate. They never expected that Ye Fan would have such a trick.

This time, the brand of Wang's antiques could not be kept.

"Five million, and those few ringing heads of yours, keep it for now."

Ye Fan laughed loudly: "I will meet you someday, and I will ask you for it again."

Xiao Ruobing covered her painful face, watching Ye Fan walk away in grief and indignation...

Kill everything.

Zhao Siqi also wanted to vomit blood, so she held back her anger, took out her mobile phone and shouted:

"Huang Sanzhong, I want you to deal with a person..."

(End of this chapter)