Liu Cheng had a coldness in his eyes, Ye Fan didn't come back within the specified time, and it was clear that he had already lost, so he was the winner.

Thinking of dealing with Ye Fan, Liu Cheng couldn't hide the excitement in his heart.

But at this moment, Ye Fan's figure slowly stood up from the corner of the wall on the side.

"I've been resting here for a while, Liu Cheng, I'm really disappointing you."

With a smile on the corner of his mouth, Ye Fan walked over slowly.

He did crouch in the corner, but he hadn't really finished shopping, on the contrary, he had just decided what he needed.

Seeing that Ye Fan actually came out at the last moment, Liu Cheng was unwilling, but with so many people watching, he was helpless.

"Ye Fan, don't be pretentious, I don't believe that you can win me by buying a jewelry box casually, today, I will convince you of losing."

He definitely wouldn't let Ye Fan lose easily, but wanted to enjoy the process of torturing Ye Fan.

"Liu Shao is so sure, I'm really looking forward to whether this broken copper and iron in your hand is worth anything."

Broken copper and iron? Ye Fan has already made up his mind, anyway, he will not pay for his life if he is angry.

Sure enough, hearing Ye Fan's title, Liu Cheng was almost so angry that he turned his back on him, and his face was gloomy, as if he could drip water.

His eyes were even more dyed with anger, and even his body was trembling slightly.

"Ye Fan, you damn it."

Gritting his teeth, Liu Cheng squeezed out these words from the depths of his throat.

"You've got too much nonsense, let's see the real chapter under your hands."

Ye Fan put the jewelry box he was holding in his arms on the table in front of him.

In order to make it more convenient for the surrounding people to identify, Liu Piaoxu specially borrowed a table from the side.

The iron sword bought by Liu Cheng and the jewelry box bought by Ye Fan were all placed on the table at this time.

With just a slight glance, Liu Piaofu frowned.

What the hell is Ye Fan doing? Does he understand antiques?

The jewelry box is a modern handicraft at a glance.

Double doors, there can be English letters on the surface, from the style and style, there is no doubt about the proper Republic of China period.

And the iron sword that Liucheng bought, although it is already rusty, is at least a thousand years old.

Just from the perspective of age, Ye Fan has already lost more than one point.

Shaking his head, the little interest in Ye Fan in his heart gradually dissipated.

Liu Cheng suddenly laughed: "I thought you had some ability? It turned out to be a waste, and if you take an object from the Republic of China, you dare to make a big statement? It's ridiculous, today, I'm going to convince you of losing. ”

His face was full of excitement, and Liu Cheng at this moment seemed to have seen the picture of Ye Fan kneeling in front of him and begging for mercy.

Ye Fan was calm, his expression was calm, and he glanced at Liu Cheng lightly.

It's just that the gaze is like looking at a fool.

"Hurry up and identify, I don't have time to fool around here."

Ye Fan said coldly.

Liu Cheng snorted coldly, stepped forward slowly, took out the sandpaper that had been prepared a long time ago, and began to polish the iron sword.

As the iron filings continue to fall, the true face of Lushan is gradually revealed.

The iron sword, which was originally half a meter long, was only the size of a palm at this time.

The inscription on it had already been polished clean, leaving only the blade of the sword glowing with silver light, and the hilt had been polished clean from the corrosion of time.

There were already well-informed people around who stepped forward and looked at the iron sword carefully.

"From the point of view of texture, it should be copper six iron four, the Yuan Dynasty used this ratio to build weapons, so as to judge, this sword is the Yuan Dynasty, because there is no inscription, it can only be estimated simply by the value of this sword, about 10,000 yuan."

"This sword was bought for eight hundred yuan, and the estimated value is ten thousand yuan, and the profit is nine thousand two hundred yuan."

An old man held his beard and said lightly.

"Who is this man?"

Looking at the old man's sworn appearance, Ye Fan couldn't help frowning, and asked in a low voice to Sun Yilang on the side.

saw Sun Yilang lower his voice: "The big housekeeper of the ghost market, Mr. Cao, who is known as the ghost eye operator, is in the ghost market, his words are the rules, no one dares to refute it, and besides, this person is fair and just, and there is no doubt." ”

Ye Fan nodded, he didn't expect the Liu family to be so particular, and even the big housekeeper of the ghost city was invited.

However, what the old man said is true, this sword is indeed from the Yuan Dynasty, and it should be from the royal family.

Because at the hilt of the sword that had just been polished off, Ye Fan clearly saw a faint dragon pattern.

With thousands of years of history, no matter which dynasty or generation, the dragon pattern is the exclusive pattern of the royal family, and ordinary people have no right to use it, even if they are extremely human.

In this way, this Mr. Cao underestimated the value of this sword.

"It's your turn."

Liu Cheng was aggressive, looked at Ye Fan and said coldly.

"Does this still need to be compared? This jewelry box is an ornament at best, and it is unknown whether it is worth a thousand dollars. ”

"I'm afraid this guy isn't here to be funny, right? Are you embarrassed to take out the objects of the Republic of China? ”

"The Liu family definitely won, there is no doubt about it."

There was a lot of discussion around him, all of which were mocking words to Ye Fan.

Only Ye Fan's face was calm and shook his head lightly.

These people are all grass on the wall, falling with the wind, short-sighted, but they like to pretend to be very knowledgeable.

I really don't know what kind of confidence they have to say such things.

Mr. Cao glanced at Ye Fan and shook his head helplessly, but he still stepped forward to pick up the jewelry box and looked at it carefully.

After a few minutes, put down the jewelry box: "During the Republic of China, the jewelry box was in average condition, extremely ordinary, in this ghost market, this kind of jewelry box should belong to the lowest level of objects, the market price, two hundred yuan." ”

Two hundred?

Hearing Mr. Cao's words, everyone around him immediately burst into laughter.

Liu Cheng laughed even more proudly: "It seems that the winner has been decided, and it's time to cash in the bet." ”

He already thought of no less than a dozen ways to torture Ye Fan in his mind.

But at this moment, I saw Ye Fan waving his hand: "Wait." ”

Then he looked at Mr. Cao: "Are you sure you really see it clearly?" ”

Mr. Cao was slightly stunned, and then his face showed anger, in this ghost city, his identification is unquestionable, what does Ye Fan mean by this?

"Boy, dare to question Mr. Cao, are you so tired and crooked?"

"This is a ghost market, not a place for you to go wild, hurry up and kneel and kowtow to Mr. Cao to make amends, and maybe spare your life."

"I don't know how thick the sky is, it's not a pity to die."

Someone had already slapped the horse and scolded Ye Fan angrily.

"Where did you get so many wild dogs barking here?"

Ye Fan's face sank slightly, and he said angrily.

At this time, everyone was completely angered, and even Mr. Cao frowned.

"Young man, you'd better give the old man a reasonable explanation, otherwise, I'm afraid you won't be able to leave this ghost market safely today."

There is no doubt that Mr. Cao was furious.