When everyone saw the little golden Buddha in Yi Wubai's hand, they were all stunned.

Is this what Yi Wubai relies on?

Everyone looked at the little golden Buddha carefully, and saw that this golden Buddha was the size of a fist, and the carving was not bad, but it was only a golden Buddha.

If it is really put on the market to sell, it is worth 100,000 yuan!

Only Li Bufan's eyes revealed a glimmer of light, because he knew that this little golden Buddha was bought by Yi Wubai for 80,000 yuan in Zhao Yiyan's teahouse in the afternoon.

This afternoon, Yi Wubai was in the teahouse, saw through the fake bronze ancient sword, and picked the "picture-in-picture" to buy Tang Bohu's real handiwork at a low price!

However, Li Bufan clearly remembered that when Yi Wubai did this, he was very calm. Only when he bought this little golden Buddha did Yi Wubai really smile!

That is to say, this little golden Buddha is a treasure that is more valuable than Tang Bohu's real works!

What the hell is it? Li Bufan couldn't wait to let Yi Wubai uncover the mystery immediately.

Although Li Bufan knew that this little golden Buddha was not an ordinary thing, it was obvious that others did not know.

"Hahaha! Yi Wubai, don't you just want to use this little golden Buddha to defeat my bloody BMW? You dirt bun, do you only know that gold is valuable?" Zhao Leran laughed.

"This kind of local bun in the city, it is estimated that there is only this knowledge, and there must be a gap with us provincial people!" Qi Qingshan also stood next to Zhao Leran and mocked.

For a time, the upper class of the entire Jiang City was slapped in the face.

Especially those young rich second generations, they glared at Yi Wubai one by one, thinking that it was a dirt bun like him who had lost his Jiang City.

Lin Haotian and Lin Qiaoer were also disappointed, when Yi Wubai stood up and bet with the two guys from the provincial capital, Lin Qiaoer thought that the magical brother Yi Wubai would surprise him, but after seeing the little golden Buddha, Lin Qiaoer couldn't help but be disappointed.

"Perhaps, this is the best gift that Brother Yi Wubai can come up with!" Lin Qiao'er, who had no choice, could only comfort herself!

Several little sisters on Lin Qiaoer's side also sighed with a sigh, and comforted Lin Qiao'er one after another, saying that maybe Yi Wubai had done his best, and it was good for a poor student to do this.

"Alas, but what's more troublesome is the bet they made! I'm afraid your brother Yi Wubai is going to eat those two paintings!" Zhang Diliang reminded in a low voice.

Suddenly, Lin Qiao'er was also scared, and quickly looked up.

Sure enough, Zhao Leran casually rolled up his painting and handed it to Yi Wubai, "Come on, do you need me to get you chili peppers, or do you need soy sauce?"

Qi Qingshan, who was on the side, also dismantled his painting and handed it over directly, "Eat two sweaty BMWs at a time, I guess you can be regarded as a number of characters in this world!haha!"

"Stop, what are you doing here?" The little sisters didn't hold it, Lin Qiao'er rushed down directly, blocking in front of Yi Wubai, protecting Yi Wubai like an old hen.

Seeing that Lin Qiao'er was so protective of Yi Wubai, Zhao Leran and Qi Qingshan's faces were very ugly, but this also strengthened their determination to let Yi Wubai eat paintings!

"Qiao'er, you also grew up in our provincial capital, could it be that you have gone to a small place like Jiangshi, and you have even forgotten the basic code of conduct of our big place? You must believe your words, you must be fruitful in your deeds, and you must make a promise! Since Yi Wubai has already made a bet with us, you should follow our gambling agreement!" Zhao Leran's sentence "big place and small place" once again satirized all the people in Jiang City.

Qi Qingshan knew that he couldn't stop Zhao Leran, so he simply followed Zhao Leran to have fun together, and urged: "Yes, Yi Wubai, be a man, spittle and nail!

Qi Qingshan and Zhao Leran directly used language to squeeze Yi Wubai, so that Lin Qiaoer didn't know what to say! Although she wanted to protect Yi Wubai, what these two people said was too much, she was really afraid that Yi Wubai couldn't help it!

"Brother Yi Wubai, your merit is not financial resources! you don't need to compare this with them!" Lin Qiao'er turned her head and persuaded her.

Yi Wubai smiled, reached out and touched Lin Qiao'er's head, and said, "Although financial resources are not my biggest advantage, it is more than enough to deal with two beasts!"

Yi Wubai made a pun, not only explaining that he was dealing with two sweaty BMWs, but also scolded Qi Qingshan and Zhao Leran for being brutes!

Flutter, Lin Qiaoer laughed.

"Hahaha!" everyone present burst out laughing and felt a sigh of relief.

Some of the rich second generations who like to mischief have already begun to coax, "Come on, defeat the two beasts!"

Qi Qingshan and Zhao Leran's faces were very ugly, and they said angrily: "It's useless to say so much! Now that the results of gambling have come out, our 10 million, your 100,000, how can you compare with us?"

Yi Wubai smiled, "Who told you that my little golden Buddha is only worth 100,000?"

"Do you count a million lines for you? You're still losing!" Zhao Leran shouted, "Eat paintings!"

Yi Wubai shook his head, "I think you should find someone who knows how to authenticate antiques, and study it carefully." ”

Zhao Leran and Qi Qingshan were stunned, could it be that there was any mystery in this little golden Buddha?

Lin Qiao'er's eyes flashed with a hint of surprise.

"The old man Qian Moxue, he also likes to collect in his life, and he thinks that he has some research on antiques and curiosities, I wonder if this little golden Buddha can let the old man do it?"

When Lin Qiao'er saw Qian Moxue, she hurriedly stepped forward and helped the old man, "Ah, Grandpa Qian, you are here too, why didn't you tell Qiao'er earlier, Qiao'er will pick you up!"

"You little girl is sweet-mouthed, you only have you as a little love brother in your eyes, where do you remember me as a bad old man! But fortunately you didn't pick me up, every time you go I have to break a few blue and white porcelains, and if you go a few more times, the old man will die of poverty!" Qian Moxue said while scratching Lin Qiao'er's nose.

"Wow, Mr. Qian is also here, he is a big guy in the collecting world, but then I don't know why, I suddenly stopped collecting, and only occasionally helped others to appraise it. ”

"Yes! I heard that Wang Yiyu, the master collector of the Treasure Building in the provincial capital, once asked the old man Qian to study! If the old man continued to collect, it is estimated that his worth would not be worse than Wang Yiyu!"

"Meet Old Man Qian!" Qi Qingshan and Zhao Leran had obviously heard of Old Man Qian's reputation, so they bowed very respectfully.

Yi Wubai didn't like to bow to others, but just arched his hand and showed a little respect, "Good old man Qian!"

Old man Qian was stunned when he saw Yi Wubai's attitude, he had never seen a young man with such an attitude towards him, and a trace of unhappiness flashed in his eyes. However, for Lin Qiaoer's sake, he didn't say anything.

"If Old Man Qian is in the palm of his hand, we are naturally willing to believe it, but I don't know what Mr. Yi Wubai's opinion is?" Zhao Leran said with a smile, as if he had seen the dawn of dawn.

Old Man Qian looked at Yi Wubai.

Yi Wubai looked indifferent, "If Old Man Qian can see it accurately, I don't have any opinion!"

Everyone's faces changed suddenly, and the meaning of Yi Wubai's words was obviously to suspect Qian Moxue.

Lin Qiao'er also glanced at Yi Wubai with some concern.

"Hmph, hairy boy, dare to question the old man, who has been collecting all his life? Hmph, I want to take a good look at the old man!" Qian Moxue snorted a little angrily, and then picked up the little golden Buddha and looked at it.

Everyone held their breath and quietly waited for Qian Moxue's final conclusion.

Only Zhao Leran and Qi Qingshan looked around confidently, as if they had already won the battle.

Qian Moxue turned it over and looked at it several times, and took out a magnifying glass to look at it again and again, and finally slowly put down the little golden Buddha.

"How is it?Grandpa Qian, how much is this little Golden Buddha worth?Did Brother Yi Wubai win?" Lin Qiao'er came over and asked for the first time, Zhao Leran and Qi Qingshan were also a little nervous!

Qian Moxue looked at Yi Wubai, only to find that Yi Wubai actually picked up the dim sum on the table next to him and ate it, and he was immediately angry!

I'm here to study his bet carefully, and he still has time to eat snacks!

"Hmph! After my careful judgment, this little golden Buddha is worth between 80,000 and 120,000 yuan!" Qian Moxue said coldly.

"Huh?" Lin Qiao'er's face turned pale.

Qi Qingshan and Zhao Leran opened their mouths, "Haha, we won, come on, Yi Wubai will eat paintings!"

Li Bufan's face was incredulous! The others shook their heads regretfully!

"Old man, it's a good thing that you don't collect anymore!

Yi Wubai said lightly!