Being so humiliated by Ye Fan in public, Yang He's face was obviously extremely ugly.

"Hmph, stinky boy, you said that I regarded the fake as the real thing, and I also recognized it."

"It's me who can't get home, and I'm blind. After that, I will make up for some of Young Master Shen's losses. ”

"But don't think that if you see something, we will look up to you."

"You just knew that the blind cat ran into a dead mouse and took shit luck."

Yang He said disdainfully, still full of contempt for Ye Fan. Especially Ye Fan's indifferent appearance at this time made Yang He even more angry.

"What, you stinky boy, don't you really think of yourself as a treasure master?"

"If you really have the ability, then pick out another fake from the real things in my store."

"If you can't pick it out, then get out of here."

"This is a high-end place, not a place where you stinky boy can stay!" Yang He said coldly.

When Ye Fan heard this, he was immediately happy: "Boss Yang, don't say it." Among your so-called genuine ornaments, I don't see any fakes. But among the miscellaneous items over there, I did see a treasure. ”

While speaking, Ye Fan immediately walked towards the counter in the corner, and finally stopped in front of a painting.

"Hahaha~"

"Stinky boy, if you say that these counters on my left are still possible, but these on the right are the stalls I rented out. It's all a rag that has been collected and put here, purely to occupy a place. ”

"You even said there was a treasure here?"

When Yang He saw this, he smiled at that time.

His stall has a total of four counters.

The front and back counters were filled with genuine items from their Eight Treasure Pavilions, and the counters on the left were filled with some well-made fakes, as well as some objects of unknown origin that he had received. As for the counter that Ye Fan looked at, it was something that they rented out from the Eight Treasure Pavilion to help some individual stalls sell.

It doesn't necessarily sell a few pieces in a few years, and it's basically sent out as a giveaway.

But Yang He didn't expect that Ye Fan would say that among the piles of waste, there would be treasures?

Ye Fan ignored Yang He's sarcastic laughter, and immediately reached out and took the painting down from the counter.

It was a pen and ink drawing on paper, and the content of the painting was very simple, it was a dead wood like a deer antler, a strange stone shaped like a snail, and a star dwarf bamboo sticking out from behind the strange stone.

The whole composition is also extremely casual and rough, and it looks good from a distance, but when you look closely, there are countless flaws, and there is no beauty at all.

"You can't be talking about a treasure, right? This picture of dead wood and strange stones? After Yang He saw the painting in Ye Fan's hand, he immediately smiled.

"Hahaha~"

"I said that you wouldn't see that this painting was signed by Su Dongpo, so you really think it was Su Dongpo's work, right?"

Yang He kept talking, and the smile on his face suddenly became even worse, and his words were full of sarcasm.

"There are no eyes!" Ye Fan didn't bother to pay attention to him, but replied coldly.

"Stinky boy, you really don't know what to do!"

"In that case, how about we make a bet?"

"If this word is worth more than 10,000 yuan, I will pay you ten times its value!"

"But if it's not worth anything, you'll pay me a million."

"How about it, do you dare to bet?"

Yang He sneered.

Ye Fan glanced at him and snorted: "Ten times the compensation for me?" ”

"I'm afraid you can't afford it!"

"Don't talk nonsense, you just say you dare to bet?" Yang He asked coldly.

"Since you insist on gambling, then I will accompany you to gamble!" Ye Fan replied.

When Qiu Mucheng heard this, her pretty face suddenly turned white, and she hurriedly said: "Ye Fan, you are crazy, how can you have a million?" ”

Susie is also an idiot in the secret way.

Isn't this giving money to people?

"A poor boy in the countryside, with no money and no power, still learns to gamble?"

"Isn't this a deliberate trick?"

"It's just a troublemaker!"

However, Ye Fan had already agreed.

Qiu Mucheng persuaded again at this time, it was already too late.

"Good!"

"In that case, everyone should be a witness."

"When the time comes, someone will not admit it."

"And, as I said in advance, if you lose and can't get the money, don't blame me for taking your house as collateral." Yang He's eyes were full of sinister smiles.