My Love Life with Ruan Meng Girlfriend

Ye Fan laughed loudly, and took the box from Bao Canrong, "Thank you, shopkeeper Bao."

Bao Canrong sighed and said nothing more.

The two returned to the shop in front and checked out to pay.

When Bao Canrong received the account information, his eyes were filled with joy.

Ye Fan's dark eyes were bright, and a harmless smile appeared on his face.

OK!

After feeding the bait for so long, it's finally time to collect the net!

"Treasurer Bao, this copybook can't be fake, can it?"

"Little brother, what's your name?"

Bao Canrong's face was full of displeasure, "My Treasure Pavilion has been open for more than 100 years, and I have never sold fake products. If you don't believe me, you can take it back and ask your elders to check it. It will be clear whether it is true or not."

As he spoke, he pointed to the shop, "The shop is right here. If there is any problem with this ancient copybook, you can come to me anytime, little brother."

Ye Fan pursed his lips slightly, turned his head and shouted to the door: "Uncle Zhuang, come in."

Zhuang Li, who had been waiting outside the door for a long time, walked into the shop with the long box in his arms.

The first time he saw Zhuang Li, Bao Canrong's expression changed drastically.

Isn't this the man who accompanied the little girl last night?

Could it be...

Before Bao Canrong could think about it, a long box was placed on the table in front of him.

Ye Fan opened the top cover of the box, took out the scroll and slowly spread it out, and said with a smile: "Master Bao, you should know this ancient copybook, right?"

"do not know."

Bao Canrong shook his head decisively.

At this moment, he naturally saw that something was wrong.

Zhuang Li became angry in an instant. He slapped his right hand on the table, and there was a clicking sound, and the whole wooden table was instantly torn apart. The picture was full of impact.

"Repudiation, right? All right, I'll ask if you can resist the beating!"

My Love Routine with My Soft Girlfriend Chapter 481 Two Choices

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Looking at the broken wooden table on the ground, Bao Canrong swallowed in shock.

Although the wooden table is not made of precious wood, it can't be broken with one palm, right?

What if this palm hits someone?

As soon as this idea came to mind, Bao Canrong's face became even more ugly, and he hurriedly waved his hands and said, "Brother, big brother; if you have something to say, speak up, beating someone is against the law!"

"Beating is against the law, so what about cheating?"

Ye Fan's light words made Bao Canrong's face turn pale. At this moment, he didn't understand that Ye Fan came here today to find fault.

But what puzzled him was, since he was here to find fault, why did he spend 1000 million on copybooks before?

Ye Fan took out the mobile phone in his pocket, pressed the play button, and Bao Canrong's voice sounded from it, "Don't worry, little brother, this may be the first time you visit Zhenbao Pavilion. The rule of my Zhenbao Pavilion is that you pay ten for every fake." .”

Bao Canrong's expression froze, his body trembling violently, "You, you..."

"This is evidence."

Ye Fan smiled slightly, put away his phone, and pointed to the copybook that Ning Xi bought last night, "Bao shopkeeper, 800 million multiplied by ten is 8000 million, the copybook I just bought tonight is 1000 million, multiplied by Ten is exactly 8000 million, adding up to [-] million and [-] million, do you think it is time to enter the compensation link now?"

Bao Canrong: "..."

8000 million?

It would be better to kill him!

If he had so much money, would he still cheat on the antique street?

"Little brother, you...don't spout blood."

Seeing that Bao Canrong remained silent, Zhuang Li picked up the buttons of his clothes and lifted him up in the air without any effort, and asked angrily, "Don't pretend to be stupid, will you pay or not?"

"What... are you going to do? Kill someone!"

The neck was strangled by the clothes, Bao Canrong blushed, kicked his legs in the air, and shouted at the top of his voice with all his strength.

It's a pity that there was a lot of voices in the antique street outside, and Bao Canrong's call for help was like mud falling into the sea, without causing any waves.

Zhuang Li's eyes turned cold, and the strength in his hands increased again. Bao Canrong's face turned blue at a speed visible to the naked eye, "Hero... forgive me, I... compensate..."

Seeing that the situation was not right, Ye Fan quickly motioned for Zhuang Li to let go. If this continues, Bao Canrong will die in less than a minute. Today's purpose is just to seek compensation, not murder for money.

Zhuang Li threw Bao Canrong to the ground, clapped his hands in disgust, folded his hands and glared at Bao Canrong who was coughing again and again.

Ye Fan twitched his thin lips, and stretched out two fingers with a smile, "Shopkeeper Bao, I'll give you two choices now."

"One, pay 8000 million yuan, and two, return the 800 million cheated, and then surrender to the Bureau of Order; you choose."

Panting, Bao Canrong stood up and distanced himself from Zhuang Li. There was a trace of fear on his face. In less than a dozen seconds just now, it was like walking shoulder to shoulder with death. After living for so many years, it was the first time that he was separated from Zhuang Li. Death is so close.

As the saying goes, those who are arrogant are afraid of being stunned, and those who are stupefied are afraid of dying!

In Bao Canrong's eyes, people like Zhuang Li are desperadoes, but the two choices given by Ye Fan are completely difficult for him.

He took a peek at the box that fell on the ground, and suddenly a thought came to his mind. He cleared his throat, and his eyes fell on Ye Fan's face, "Little brother, I admit that these two ancient calligraphy posts are from Zhenbao Pavilion, but do you have any?" What evidence can prove that these two ancient copybooks are fake?"

At such a young age, it is impossible to understand such an old object!

As long as he can get away with it for a while, he will escape overnight tonight. As long as he leaves the imperial capital, the sky is high enough for birds to fly and fish to fly, and the sea is wide for fish to leap.

Change your appearance and find a small corner to hide for a few years, and then you will be a good guy again.

"You want evidence, don't you?"

Hearing this, the smile on Ye Fan's face became more intense. He bent down and picked up the two boxes on the floor and put them on the counter. He took out the scroll and spread it out. He pointed to the copybook that Ning Xi bought, "The shopkeeper Bao said that this copybook was written by Zhao Mengwan. Annoyed Jie#Jun?/p>

"Yes, what's the problem?"

At this time, Bao Canrong was also broken, and he believed that Ye Fan couldn't say one, two, three.

As long as you insist on it, this is Zhao Mengwan.

"Treasurer Bao, you really don't cry when you see the coffin?"

Ye Fan shook his head and laughed, looked down at the copybook in front of him, and said lightly: "Zhao Mengfan┭Ф嗖牛 Pumona beechǎbitchMedia鹗Shansang饧ting!?/p >

"In particular, calligraphy and painting have achieved the highest achievements, and created a new painting style. Elegant, elegant, well-organized, and well-versed in brushwork."

Having said that, he casually pointed to a word on the copybook, "Bao shopkeeper, the person who wrote this word, let alone Zhao Mengqi Lang λ 嗌 聬踅 Zheng  ザ hey  talk about Huai Miao neon beech ò  mystery line  retreat ☍ 趺 rebellion λ di enough  艿 slack to persuade Sang Jun?/p>

Speaking of this, his calm tone was mixed with a bit of sarcasm, "Do you think others are blind?"

"You, you...I..."

Ye Fan's eloquent eloquence made Bao Canrong completely dumbfounded. He suppressed the shock in his heart, and was interrupted by Ye Fan when he was about to speak.

"If shopkeeper Bao still refuses to admit it, I have a good idea. There is no shortage of knowledgeable people on the Antique Street. If you don't wake up, you can even go to the street to drag anyone."

"The authentic work that shopkeeper Bao said is just to deceive a simple girl like my girlfriend, and replace it with someone else, ha ha!"

Bao Canrong was dumbfounded.

Seeing this, Ye Fan picked up another copybook, with a strange smile on his face, "Bao shopkeeper, you may not believe it when you say it, but I have this authentic handwriting of Yan Zhenqing in my hand, but I didn't expect it to be here again." Come across an authentic painting, is it really fate?!"

"Tell me, why did Yan Zhenqing write two identical copybooks back then?"

The meaning of ridicule in the words could not be more obvious.

Bao Canrong's eyes widened, and there was a huge wave in his heart.

This young man has Yan Zhenqing's authentic handwriting?

He has been in the field of ancient calligraphy and painting for several years, not to mention seeing Yan Zhenqing's authentic works, he has never heard of Yan Zhenqing's authentic works in anyone's collection, so it can be seen that the rarity of Yan Zhenqing's authentic works is even rare. Pass.

Bao Canrong has been in the Antique Street for a few years, he has no other skills, but he still has the ability to read people. From Ye Fan's demeanor, there is no deception at all.

The person who owns Yan Zhenqing's authentic work is absolutely terrifying.

Offending such a person, even if you think about it with your toes, you will know that there is no good end!

Immediately, Bao Canrong's face turned pale, his calf softened, and he knelt directly on the ground, "My lord, I... I will refund you the money, you just treat me like a fart."

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My Love Routine with My Ruan Meng Girlfriend Chapter 482 Xia Guoren Don't Lie to Xia Guoren!

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Face is insignificant compared to life!

Ye Fan smiled and didn't speak.

Seeing this, Bao Canrong was flustered and smiled obsequiously, "Master, please let me live, I also want to make a living."

"Eating for a meal? Your meal is really expensive!"

Faced with Ye Fan's teasing, Bao Canrong was on the verge of tears. In fact, before the deal last night, he didn't expect that little girl to come up with so much money.

He dared to offer a price of 800 million based on the principle of asking for a lot of money and paying back the money on the spot, but he never thought that the little girl would stupidly pay the price without even paying the price.

It was precisely because of the lessons learned last night that Bao Canrong had the courage to offer another price of tens of millions today, but he never expected that this time he shot himself in the foot.

"If you do something wrong, you have to pay the corresponding price. This has been a rule since ancient times."

Ye Fan took out his mobile phone, found a number and dialed it, said a few words in a low voice, then hung up the phone, and sat on the wooden chair a few meters away with no expression on his face.

Zhuang Li clasped his fists and stood at the entrance of Zhenbao Pavilion to prevent Bao Canrong from slipping away.

Bao Canrong took out a bank card tremblingly, and said with a painful face: "Master, there are more than 860 million in this card, more money, it is my apology to you and your girlfriend. "