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"It's here." When Ye Feng came to a relatively lively old-fashioned neighborhood, he quickly selected a location.

This teacher's block is very lively every night. There are all kinds of stalls on both sides of the street, and the one Ye Feng chose is just an inconspicuous corner. There's a little space left.

Ye Feng was wearing a black hat and a pair of big sunglasses on his face, which covered most of his face. Ye Feng's dressing up was just in case.

When he came to the location, Ye Feng put a few newspapers he found on the road on the ground, then took out three bottles of diluted Sangluo wine from the cloth bag, and placed a card in front of the bottles, which read: fine wine: 1000/bottle.

As soon as Ye Feng's sign was placed, it immediately attracted some people to surround him. They were not attracted by Ye Feng's fine wine, but by Ye Feng's playing cards, to be precise, the price on the playing cards.

"What's in this little bottle is wine? It's so small, and it's so expensive?" The onlookers were a little curious when they saw the playing cards Ye Feng put on the booth and the small porcelain bottle behind the playing cards.

"I think it is a lie. Even if it is Moutai, such a small bottle is not worth 1000 yuan."

"Who knows, I think the seller doesn't seem to be very old. He is so young and doesn't know how to find a job, so he actually engages in these crooked ways."

Although there were constant discussions around, Ye Feng, as the person involved, was still an old god, and seemed not to be affected at all.

As time went by, there were more and more people in front of Ye Feng's booth, but there were hardly any people who bought wine. Most of the people came to watch the excitement and wanted to experience the sky-high price of wine.

But as the time got later and later, more and more people came around, but no one even asked, Ye Feng was also a little anxious.

Looking up at the crowded crowd surrounding his booth, Ye Feng had an idea, reached out and picked up a small porcelain bottle from the booth, and opened the bottle cork in front of everyone.

"Huh? What is it? So fragrant?"

"Yes, it smells good, it smells good."

"It seems to be emitted from the small bottle in the boss's hand."

As the fragrance in the bottle radiated, the crowd who had been watching the excitement suddenly became lively, and their eyes were fixed on the small porcelain bottle in Ye Feng's hand that exuded the fragrance of wine.

"Boss, is the thing in your hand really wine? Why is it so fragrant?" Finally, someone couldn't help asking Ye Feng.

Hearing that someone finally asked, Ye Feng twitched the corner of his mouth, and replied in a slightly hoarse voice: "Of course, this is a fine wine brewed from my family's ancestral recipe. It is definitely the only one here. There is no semicolon. The cost of this wine is very high. , so the price is definitely not high, and the quantity is not much, so you have to hurry up if you want it."

After finishing speaking, Ye Feng admired his eloquence a little. Why didn't he realize that he still had the potential to do sales before.

Although everyone could smell the aroma of the wine coming from the bottle in Ye Feng's hand and heard Ye Feng's answer, there was still no one who really wanted to buy it. At most, they were a little moved, but they didn't make up their minds. After all, this thing is 1000 yuan. One bottle, and only a tiny bit.

"Excuse me, is this wine?" At this moment, a different voice suddenly came from the crowd.

Hearing this voice, Ye Feng looked up. When he saw the speaker, Ye Feng was a little surprised. The speaker was Ye Feng's classmate, Han Shiyan.

Seeing Han Shiyan in this place surprised Ye Feng, but what surprised Ye Feng was that Zhao Hanya was not around Han Shiyan today, and Zhao Hanya and Han Shiyan were inseparable.

"Shiyan, wait for me." Suddenly, a man's voice came from outside the crowd.

Soon, the owner of the voice squeezed in from the crowd.

Ye Feng also saw this person.

Because of the crowd, the man who was neatly dressed and handsome was now a little embarrassed, but when he saw Han Shiyan, he was relieved.

Just in time, his eyes glanced at the cards and wine bottles in front of Ye Feng.

"Shiyan, don't you want to buy this wine? You have to be careful, most of the things in this place are deceptive, and who knows if this thing is poisonous, and the price is so expensive, it's obviously a scam. "Ye Feng didn't expect that this man would devalue Ye Feng's wine with him as soon as he came in, and even suspected Ye Feng of fraud.

Immediately, Ye Feng had no good impression of this man at all.

When Han Shiyan heard the man's words, she gave him a disgusted look, and said, "This is my business, don't worry about it."

After that, he ignored him and turned to look at Ye Feng.

"Boss, can I have a taste of this wine?"

Although he didn't have a good impression of the man who came with Han Shiyan, Ye Feng still knew Han Shiyan better. Hearing what Han Shiyan said, Ye Feng directly handed over the opened bottle in his hand.

"can."

Taking the wine bottle from Ye Feng, at such a close distance, Han Shiyan could clearly smell the aroma of the wine coming from the bottle.

The aroma of the wine made Han Shiyan want to taste it immediately, and just as she put it to her mouth, the man's voice came from beside her again.

"Shiyan, do you really want to taste it? What if this thing is poisonous?" After finishing speaking, the man turned his eyes directly, and warned Ye Feng with a calm face: "I tell you, you'd better admit you now It's a liar, otherwise it won't be so easy to solve when I call the police."

Hearing the man's words, Ye Feng's face also became gloomy. "I'm not lying. Why should I admit it? I'm in business. If you're buying wine, I welcome it. If you don't, please leave."

"Zhong Li, let's go, don't follow me." Han Shiyan also spoke at this time, she really couldn't stand this man, he was just a follower, and he had too many things to do.

Hearing Han Shiyan's words, the man named Zhong Li was stunned and looked at Han Shiyan in disbelief.

"Shiyan, you actually drove me away because of a liar?"

When he said this, there was a hint of ferocity on his face.

"It's all you liar. If it wasn't for you, how could Shiyan treat me like this." What Ye Feng didn't expect was that Zhong Li kicked Ye Feng's booth directly in the next second, and the target was the remaining people in Ye Feng's booth. The next few bottles of Sang Luo wine.

The man made a sudden move, causing the people watching around to step back instantly.

Seeing Zhong Li's actions, Ye Feng was also startled, and kicked out reflexively.

"what."

"boom."

Ye Feng's current attributes have reached the standards of some athletes, plus it was a subconscious reaction, this kick was fast and hateful, directly kicking Zhong Li to the ground.