Chapter 708: Fake [3]
Yan Yu glanced at the stall owner, and then looked at the fragment of the white tiger seal on the ground.
This white tiger print, at first glance, does have a sense of age, but when you look at it carefully, you always feel a little awkward.
Falling from the height of the table, no matter how fragile it is, it shouldn't be torn apart.
Soon he understood that he was afraid that the stall owner had deliberately manipulated the table, using fake antiques to deceive outsiders, relying on himself to be locals, so that the outsiders were panicked at first, and then directly took the money to eliminate the disaster.
This is the real touch porcelain!
"Compensate or not, give me a quasi-letter, if you don't compensate, I will call the police to arrest you," the stall owner threatened, "I am in this Pan homeland, and I still have some identity, just this white tiger print, it is not a problem for you to squat for a few months!" ”
Yan Yu was completely unmoved, but Feng Yingying was already a little scared.
She pulled Yan Yu's sleeve and whispered: "Brother-in-law, the sect asked me to study in Yanjing, and gave me a thousand yuan of pocket money a month, I don't have any money now, or you can borrow me first, and when I return to the Nine Palaces, I will ask the eldest elder grandfather to return it to you......"
No matter how big the sect is, it has its own set of plans for training disciples, and many sect disciples start from being penniless, and it is reasonable that Feng Yingying has no money.
At this time, Feng Yingying's male classmate, Jiang Hui, said: "Yingying, your brother-in-law doesn't look like a rich man, don't be embarrassed for him, I'll call someone!" ”
Jiang Hui couldn't just watch the opportunity to perform be lost like this, and besides, when he observed Yan Yu's clothes, almost all of them were stalls that cost less than 100 yuan.
Wouldn't it cost such a poor man his life to let him take out 60,000 yuan?
Feng Yingying shook her head, she would rather accept Yan Yu's help than owe Jiang Hui a favor.
Jiang Hui's face sank, and he said: "Yingying, this is Panjiayuan, a place where only rich people can visit, your brother-in-law has no money when he sees it, and he wants him to pay 60,000 yuan, isn't it embarrassing for him?" ”
"My brother-in-law, he ......" Although Feng Yingying didn't know whether Yan Yu had money or not, she knew that Yan Yu's identity was not ordinary.
Nonsense, is the man who can make the submarine fleet pick up an ordinary person?
At this time, Yan Yu smiled and said to Feng Yingying: "Yingying, what do you want, I am your brother-in-law, do you really want you to pay back the money, if your senior sister knows, you must not peel off my skin?" ”
As he spoke, Yan Yu took out six stacks of thick hundred-yuan bills from his bag!
10,000 per stack, that's 60,000 in total!
Jiang Hui on the side was stunned.
Pain in the face.
However, Jiang Hui quickly figured it out in his heart: this Feng Yingying's brother-in-law was only afraid that he had come to Panjiayuan to do business, and he happened to have 60,000 yuan in cash on him, which was obviously a swollen face and a fat man! I'm afraid that his heart is dripping blood now!
Feng Yingying was holding 60,000 yuan in her hand, but she felt heavy, and her mind didn't turn around for a while.
When the stall owner saw it, he smiled and said to Yan Yu: "Young master, it's really generous, in the future, when you come to my stall, everything you like will be discounted, and I will laugh at this money......
The stall owner was about to reach out to take the money in Feng Yingying's hand, but Yan Yu suddenly stretched out his hand to stop him: "What are you doing?" ”
The stall owner was stunned: "Take the money!" ”
"That's the money I gave to my sister-in-law, what are you touching, in broad daylight, you still want to rob it?" Yan Yu said.
The stall owner's face sank: "Brother, are you playing tricks on me?" ”
"It's okay to deceive people with fake antiques, and lie to my sister-in-law, a junior high school student, I take the money, you really dare to reach out and take it, dozens of years old, can you have a face?"
Yan Yu's words suddenly made the stall owner furious, he slapped the table and scolded: "Stinky boy, you really treat yourself as a green onion, Lao Tzu told you, if you smash the treasure of Lao Tzu's stall, there is no reason to slap your ass and leave, today you will either take the money or be ready to be beaten!" ”
Yan Yu touched Feng Yingying's head and smiled at her: "Good, you can spend these 60,000 yuan as you like, as for this white tiger seal......
Yan Yu suddenly grabbed another white tiger mark on the table and smashed it on the spot!
Then, he took out twenty yuan from his pocket, threw it in front of the stall owner, and said lightly: "These two fakes, twenty yuan will earn you ten yuan for the performance fee, and the acquaintance will take the money and get out." ”
The stall owner was so angry that he trembled, pointed at Yan Yu and shouted: "Stinky boy, if you have the guts, don't leave, Lao Tzu shouts!" ”
"Shout, my legs are sore, I'll borrow you a table to sit on!"
Yan Yu sat on the stall owner's table, touched it under the table, and said to himself: "Yo, this table still has drawers, I'll see what's inside." ”
The stall owner's face changed, and he hurriedly tried to stop it, but Yan Yu had already pulled out the drawer and threw it on the ground!
All of a sudden, hundreds of identical white tiger prints rolled down from the drawer.
Seeing this scene, Feng Yingying and the others were all dumbfounded.
Passers-by reacted quickly: ", this stall owner is a liar, what do you say that the white tiger seal is unique in the world, but it turns out that all drawers are all fakes, which are clearly mass-produced fakes!" ”
"Damn, I've always heard that the water depth of Panjiayuan is deep, but I didn't expect the water depth to be even if it didn't matter, and I actually cheated on a little girl, it's shameless!"
"Everyone opened his stall and smashed his fake antiques!"
The stall owner's behavior directly annoyed passers-by, and when someone hit the head, everyone rushed up and directly smashed the stall owner's stall to pieces!
The law does not hold the public accountable!
The stall owner's face turned pale suddenly, but his fists were invincible to his four hands, and he could only watch his stall being smashed, even if some of them were genuine, he couldn't avoid the fate of being smashed.
With this smash, he lost at least hundreds of thousands!
And Yan Yu ate melons and watched the play on the side throughout the whole process.
Zhao Jingqing smiled and said, "Husband, you can be regarded as helping Yingying out of a bad breath." ”
"Well, I don't know how Mu Wan will thank me then." Yan Yu couldn't help but think of the beautiful woman who was far away in the Nine Palaces.
Passers-by come fast and go fast, after all, everyone is also afraid of being caught and responsible.
Therefore, the stall that was overcrowded a minute ago was soon empty, and people stood far away, for fear of being relied upon by the stall owner.
Naturally, the stall owner couldn't remember everyone's faces, so he simply bit Yan Yu and didn't let go.
He blushed, pointed at Yan Yu and said, "Boy, you are dead, you are dead!" ”
"Oh." Yan Yu calmly took a sip of mineral water.
Even the demon king can't kill Lao Tzu, and Lao Tzu will be afraid of you, a small stall owner?
The stall owner said angrily: "I want to call Boss Pan to come, he will break your hands and feet, and he will ......"
Yan Yu's mobile phone rang suddenly, and he directly ignored the stall owner who was shouting on the side and picked up the phone.
"Hello? Old rich? ”
"What, a custom-made Lamborghini was delivered? Okay, I'm in Panjiayuan now, you can drive the car in. ”
"Huh? You said Pan Jiayuan didn't let the car in? …… Hehe, whether Pan Jiayuan can drive or not depends on what kind of car we drive and who is sitting in the car! ”
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Today there are only three more, tomorrow to resume the fourth watch, and I recommend a good friend's new book "The Supreme Military God of the City", the brother of the book shortage is wide to see Ha~