Bet again?!

Hearing this, the smile on Jin Yuankun's face couldn't help but stiffen, and his face suddenly became a little indescribable.

The first time he made a bet with He Lin, he lost his hard-won pair of stuffy and sharp lion heads, and now today, this kid He Lin made a bet to him......

"Hey, what's the golden shopkeeper in a daze?"

He Lin took a step in front of Jin Yuankun, and asked in a strong voice, "Could it be ...... You are scared!"

As soon as these words came out, many passers-by in the ghost market looked sideways.

"Afraid?!"

The muscles on Jin Yuankun's face shook again, and when he looked around, many people on the side of the road were looking in his direction!

"Scared? joke!"

Jin Yuankun had no choice but to stiffen his head and respond, and said with a smile: "I, Jin Yuankun, am I still afraid of you, a scumbag?

"Hey, that golden shopkeeper is quite bloody. ”

He Lin sneered, gave Jin Yuankun a thumbs up, and then changed his words: "Since you are not afraid, then ...... Let's take another gamble?"

Jin Yuankun looked at the playful look in He Lin's eyes, and his heart couldn't help but weaken a little.

He subconsciously opened his mouth, as if he wanted to say something, but he didn't say half a word for a long time.

To be honest, Jin Yuankun is really a little empty in his heart.

As soon as he saw He Lin's familiar expression, Jin Yuankun felt that he seemed to be a little psychological, and he didn't know what kind of medicine He Lin was selling in the gourd at this time, and he didn't dare to make up his mind easily for a while.

Looking at Jin Yuankun's hesitant appearance, some good people on the side of the road couldn't help but fan the flames.

"People are bullying the face, if it is me, I will bet, what are you afraid of!"

"That's it, what are you doing like a big girl, and you don't dare to bet when you are scolded like this by a young man?"

"With nearly a million things, I don't dare to gamble with thousands of dollars, it's the first time I've seen it. ”

Listening to the discussions, Jin Yuankun's face was blue and white again.

"Hehe, if the gold shopkeeper doesn't dare to gamble, then I won't force it. ”

He Lin snorted coldly and said with a smile: "But the next time you meet me, please take a detour, don't be troublesome, don't dare to take care of trouble!"

After speaking, He Lin turned around and walked towards Qingle, and dropped a sentence on his lips: "What a coward!"

The old man who sold the incense box was also shocked when he saw this scene, what kind of operation is this?

"Oh, what are you afraid of, this gentleman?"

The old man came back to his senses at this time, and couldn't help but remind: "The rouge box that kid bought from me is still lame, and it's not worth a few dollars at all, and this pair of emerald phoenix tattooed head flowers in your hand can completely throw him a few streets, you don't dare to bet?"

Jin Yuankun's eyelids twitched, and his heart was hesitant for a while.

"Bet! Why not?"

At this moment, a voice with a bit of conceit came from not far away.

The hesitation on Jin Yuankun's fat face disappeared at this time, but instead his face was full of joy.

He Lin frowned slightly, turned around to take a look, only to see a man in a suit and meticulously combed his hair suddenly coming out of the crowd behind Jin Yuankun.

That person is none other than the eldest son of the Zhou family - Zhou Mingfan!

Obviously, the person who spoke just now was Zhou Mingfan.

He Lin was shocked, how could this surnamed Jin still have something to do with the eldest son of the Zhou family?

At this moment, Zhou Mingfan looked at He Lin coldly, and there was a faint hatred in his eyes in addition to disdain.

Last time at the Jingbao auction, He Lin made a fool of him in public, so he still remembers it vividly.

Zhou Mingfan was originally a small-minded person, and at that time, Qingheshan was a peacemaker for He Lin at the auction, so he had to stop care.

But I didn't expect to come to the big ghost market today to find things and meet He Lin, this kid, then the old account must be settled!

"Master Zhou, you're here. ”

Jin Yuankun hunched his body and walked to Zhou Mingfan's side at a trot, like a dog's leg.

"Brother Xiao He, who is he?" Qingle couldn't help but ask in a low voice.

"The eldest son of Zhou Ji Winery in the Eastern District, Zhou Mingfan. He Lin whispered, then turned his head and said loudly: "I didn't expect that the golden shopkeeper would have such strong social skills, and he would get mixed up with the prince of Zhou in an auction." ”

He finally understood at this time, no wonder Jin Yuankun would be so bold to provoke trouble when he saw him just now, it turned out that he had Zhou Mingfan's support behind him!

Zhou Mingfan didn't bother to pay attention to He Lin, but when his eyes swept to Qingle, his eyes couldn't help but light up: "Oh, hello this young lady, I don't know what Miss Fang's name is?"

I have to say that Qingle's youthful and youthful face makes Zhou Mingfan a little greedy.

"Master Zhou, don't fix those who don't!"

Who knew that He Lin frowned, and stepped in front of Qingle in one step: "She is my girlfriend, Zhou Gongzi, don't do this in front of me." ”

"Oh, your girlfriend?"

Zhou Mingfan's eyes narrowed, and he sneered: "How can such a beautiful young lady look down on you poor boy? ”

"Master Zhou is right, I reminded this girl just now that the kid surnamed He was reluctant to buy her a gift of tens of thousands of yuan, and finally only spent 3,000 yuan to buy a garbage to give to others!" Jin Yuankun immediately added next to him.

"Oh, you're only willing to spend 3,000 yuan?" asked Zhou Mingfan with a raised brow.

"Yes, yes, the original price of the rouge box is 4000, 3000 is still a discount for the old man!" The old man who sold the rouge box saw that Zhou Mingfan was extravagant, and hurriedly interjected and said: "Sir, I see that you are extraordinary, do you want to pick something to send to female friends, I have a lot of good things in my stall?"

He Lin couldn't help frowning slightly, and scolded secretly in his heart: "What an old boy, at this time, don't forget to stab yourself in the back, so Lao Tzu is still his opener!"

Zhou Mingfan didn't bother to take care of the old man who set up the stall, and squinted his eyes and glanced at the black rouge box in He Lin's hand: "I bought that thing for 3,000 yuan?"

"Yes, that's the one I bought. Jin Yuankun nodded on the side and said, "Although the light is not good and I can't see through, it generally looks like an ordinary wooden rouge box used by folk women." ”

"Oh——, I see. Zhou Mingfan nodded thoughtfully, then looked at Jin Yuankun and asked, "Shopkeeper Jin, since this is the case, what are you afraid of when this kid surnamed He bets with you?"

"This ...... This ......"

Jin Yuankun showed a look of embarrassment on his face, and said: "Master Zhou, after all, this pair of emerald phoenix tattoo head flowers is an object that you spent money to let me buy to give to the old man as a gift, Jin naturally doesn't dare to bet with others indiscriminately." ”

He Lin's eyes narrowed, and then he realized that the pair of head flowers were given by Zhou Mingfan to the old man of the Zhou family as a birthday gift!

"That's ...... so"

Zhou Mingfan nodded, turned his head to look at He Lin and said, "But since everyone has come to the door, wouldn't it be too embarrassing if we didn't gamble?"

"Besides, my favorite thing is to gamble!"

A cold light flashed in Zhou Mingfan's eyes, and after his eyes swept Qingle slightly, he said to He Lin: "The surname is He, do you still gamble now?"

"Bet, why not?"

He Lin raised his eyebrows, and a smile appeared at the corner of his mouth: "Since you want to gamble, Master Zhou, then He naturally can't sweep your Yaxing!"

"I'm afraid this kid isn't a fool, right, taking a few thousand dollars of broken stuff and shouting to bet with others?"

"That pair of emerald phoenix pattern head flowers is definitely a good thing, I roughly estimate that I can buy hundreds of Qing Dynasty folk rouge boxes!"

"Hehe, this kid is really a head iron!"

"Brother Xiao He?"

Listening to the surrounding discussions, Qingle couldn't help but get nervous.

"It's okay, I know it in my heart!" He Lin smiled and comforted Qingle.

After speaking, He Lin turned his head to look at Zhou Mingfan and asked, "Count Zhou Mingfan, I don't know what kind of gambling method you want?"

"Since it's a gambling fight, of course you have to have a lottery head. ”

Zhou Mingfan did not change the smile on his face, and said with a conceited face: "I usually don't have any hobbies, except for gambling, I only have women." ”

After speaking, Zhou Mingfan pointed at Qingle and said: "You can choose what color you want, but if you lose, she will have to belong to me." ”