Chapter 11 Please enter the urn

"Before I tell you the origin of this tea set, let me ask you a question, Mr. Expert, I don't know if you dare to answer it?" Xu Fan looked at Chen Shaohua, and a hint of banter flashed in his eyes.

"What would you not dare? Assistant Xu, I'm afraid you're still wearing diapers and playing with mud. Chen Shaohua straightened his chest, raised his face and said, with a bullish attitude.

"Very well, I hope you can answer my question with such confidence." Xu Fan smiled lightly at Chen Shaohua's ridicule, and then threw out a question, "Mr. Expert, your inference about this set of tea sets just now is completely based on its material is Muyu Stone, right?" ”

"This ...... Yes. Chen Shaohua hesitated for a moment, nodded in response, "Isn't that enough?" In this world, the tea set made of wooden fish stone is only this set of Fengming Nine Days. ”

"Superficial! Rush candle! When Xu Fan heard this, he sneered disdainfully.

"Huh! I'm superficial?! I'm lonely?! Chen Shaohua's eyes widened, and he looked incredulous, "I, Chen, have been immersed in antiques for decades, and have studied with Mr. Wu Yaowen, a treasure connoisseur, for a period of time, and I have seen more treasures than you have eaten." You guys with all the hair grow, and you actually say I'm superficial? Say I'm lonely? ”

"Decades of antiques? I guess I've been fooled for more than ten years. Wu Yaowen? Treasure Collector? Haven't heard of it. But to be able to teach a disciple like you, it must not be very powerful. Xu Fan said disdainfully.

"Fart! Lao Tzu is one of the most important figures in the antique world! Which green onion are you? Dare to question me? After Chen Shaohua heard this, he glared at Xu Fan. Xu Fan's repeated blows to his proudest place really made him angry.

"Oh? Since you're so confident in your profession, how about we make a bet? Xu Fan glanced at Chen Shaohua and said with a smile.

"Bet? How to bet? Chen Shaohua was stunned for a moment and asked suspiciously.

"It's very simple, let's bet on whether this tea set is Fengming Nine Days, how about it?" Xu Fan pointed to the cup on the coffee table and said.

"This ......" Chen Shaohua glanced at the tea set, a little hesitant.

"Oh? Why is Mr. Expert so hesitant? Could it be that you are not confident in your own judgment, or why don't you take a look at this tea set again? Xu Fan looked at you and Chen Shaohua and smiled contemptuously.

"Don't provoke me, bet on it, I'm still afraid that you won't succeed." I don't believe it, can you still say that the flowers are not good? Chen Shaohua's eyes widened when he heard this, and he said angrily, and then he seemed to suddenly think of something, and added, "That kind of hearsay, don't mention anything that can't be put on the table." ”

"Good! Mr. Expert, he is really courageous. But since you have made a bet, I don't know what Mr. Expert's bet is? Xu Fan clapped his hands and said quickly.

"I'm not going to lose! So this bet does not need to be mentioned. I'd better talk about you, but I can't make any bets that make my heart tick when I see your poor appearance. Chen Shaohua raised the tip of his nose and said disdainfully.

"Well, I know that Mr. Expert is quite wealthy, and I am afraid that this little thing of mine is worthless in your eyes. So how about if I lose. Just kneel on the ground and learn to bark twice, how about it? Xu Fan looked at Chen Shaohua and suddenly said seriously.

"Haha! Good! Good! I love this! Chen Shaohua's eyes lit up and he shouted loudly, but unexpectedly touched the cheek that was hit by Xu Fan just now, and the pain surged up again, making him involuntarily take a breath.

"Well, since Mr. Expert has accepted my bet, you have to show your bet anyway. Otherwise, what is this a gamble? Xu Fan nodded, looked at Chen Shaohua and said solemnly.

"Mr. Chen, since it's a gamble, then you should also come up with a bet of equal value." Zhou Mengyao on the side suddenly interjected and reminded Chen Shaohua. Xu Fan turned his head to look at her, but saw a smile on the corner of this woman's mouth, and seemed to be very happy.

"This ......" Chen Shaohua looked at Xu Fan, then at Zhou Mengyao, and suddenly hesitated again. He is not a fool, he still remembers that this bet was proposed by Xu Fan, and asked him about the bet many times, which shows that Xu Fan has a huge certainty that he can win the bet.

"That's it, I think you're still a little unsure of Mr. Expert, if you really can't confirm it, you can go and see it again, I won't mind." Xu Fan looked at Chen Shaohua and proposed again.

After Chen Shaohua looked at it and groaned a little, he picked up the tea set on the table and checked it again, he would carefully probe, knock, listen, and observe each tea set. Up and down, inside and out, inch by inch, never let go of a little detail. After a long while, he stopped what he was doing.

"Mr. Expert, what are the results of your research?" Xu Fan saw Chen Shaohua put down the tea set in his hand and asked with a smile.

"I promise you. I have studied this tea set, and it is all made of wooden fish stone. Confirm that it is Fengming for nine days. Chen Shaohua lifted his glasses with a determined expression.

"Are you sure?" Xu Fan asked tentatively, but what he got was Chen Shaohua's loud answer: "Completely sure." ”

"Okay, so what's your bet?" Xu Fan nodded, and then asked tentatively.

"If I lose, then I'll give you a million soft girl coins." Chen Shaohua thought for a while and gave an answer.

"Oops! A million! That's a lot! Mr. Expert, you are so generous, you are indeed a rich person. When Xu Fan heard this, his eyes lit up, and he praised Chen Shaohua so that his nostrils were facing the sky. But then, Xu Fan's face changed, and his words changed:

"It's a pity, I'm not very keen on soft girl coins." Although Xu Fan is not rich at the moment, but with Baimei Picture Record, will he still worry about money? Not to mention the future, even now, he can make a lot of money.

So he didn't react at all to Chen Shaohua's soft sister coin.

"And what do you want?" Chen Shaohua's face turned cold and asked stiffly.

"It's simple, ten slaps! If you lose, you first have to slap me 5 times, give the president 3 slaps, and you yourself need to slap 2 yourself. Xu Fan finally said his purpose.

"Shhh Chen Shaohua gasped when he heard this, he never thought that this Xu Fan would be so ruthless, he didn't want money, but wanted to slap him in the face.

After Zhou Mengyao heard this, she looked at Xu Fan in surprise, and her always calm eyes revealed a kind of eager light.

"Mr. Chen, how hurtful and angry this kind of play is, whether it is his kneeling and learning to bark a dog, or your slap, I think it's better to forget it, make money with kindness, if you lose, then ......" Looking at Chen Shaohua's surprised appearance, Zhou Mengyao suddenly said aloud.

"No! Bet! I bet! I don't believe it, if you have the ability, you can conjure up a set of tea sets made of Muyu Stone for me. Zhou Mengyao's words finally became the last straw that crushed the camel, and Chen Shaohua, who could hear Zhou Mengyao's voice, suddenly shouted.