Turning into a villain queen, 9 million people's mentality exploded

"7 cents? I gave it to Lao Tzu as a chamber pot for free, but I hate that its mouth is not wide enough."

Hahaha!
The onlookers laughed.

The young man who sold the blue and white porcelain looked embarrassed and said, "Whether you buy it or not is someone else's business. Don't join forces blindly. If you cause heavy losses, who can afford it?"

Some passers-by choose to keep their mouths shut.

Some put their hands on their hips, looking at Qian Aotian like a fool.

Li Qiantu said, "Did you hear that? Everyone thinks so. It must not be a real antique. I'll change to another place and continue to look."

"No, I'll buy it."

Qian Aotian is full of confidence and doesn't care what outsiders think.

Some people sneered and said, "It's really stupid and has a lot of money. It costs 5 cents. Why don't you go to a street hair salon for a month and be happy for a while."

"Maybe others have a unique vision and see details that we haven't seen."

"Yeah, if it's real blue and white porcelain, it's easy to buy a hair salon, not to mention going to a hair salon for a monthly subscription."

"Congratulations to the master, the equipment ratio is successful, and 444 equipment ratio points will be rewarded."

Qian Aotian immediately took out a 5 cents card.

This guy still has money?
Tie Min'er, who was watching from a distance, was upset.

The young man who set up the stall stretched out his muddy hands, ready to take the 5 Jiao.

"I am willing to pay 6 cents."

Among the crowd, someone suddenly bid again.

This person has long hair, hooked nose, thin red lips, 1.8 meters tall, and is a slightly thin man in a shirt.

The innate aura of a rich young man in him made it obvious at a glance that he was not a son of a commoner.

He is He Tianqi, the young master of the He family who ranks fourth in Haicheng.

Behind him was followed by a bodyguard named Wang Gui.

Everyone's eyes were attracted by He Tianqi.

"Hey, are there so many idiots now? It's just a broken bottle, and they are still fighting for money to buy it."

"Is the world of the rich incomprehensible to poor people like us?"

"Hush! Keep your voice down, the man in the shirt is He Tianqi, the young master of the He family. If you offend him, don't even think about messing around in Wafang Town."

"Ah? So he is the young master of the He family, no matter how handsome he looks."

Qian Aotian's eyes turned slightly, looking at He Tianqi.

The last time I met each other because of Pan Shengli, I didn't expect to meet each other in Wafang Town.

Tie Min'er was helpless.

This fucking idiot, sent to the door again, let the surname Qian pretend to be slapped in the face, isn't it good to live?
"Min'er, what's wrong with you? You look very nervous." Wu Hui asked with concern.

"It's okay, let's continue watching."

The young man who set up the stall beamed with joy, "Boss, are you really willing to pay 6 cents?"

"What nonsense are you talking about, our young master, when have we ever lied to someone?"

Wang Gui said proudly, ready to pay.

"I pay 7 cents!"

Qian Aotian resolutely increases the price.

The eyes of the onlookers widened.

"Holding a grass, did you hear me right? A broken bottle of unknown origin is selling for 7 cents, what a local tyrant."

"It's really a fool, let alone whether the blue and white porcelain vase is real or not, how dare you compete with Young Master He, isn't it just lighting a lantern in the toilet to seek death?"

"Yeah, it's not good to offend anyone, but Young Master He. Wait a minute, I'm sure I'll be severely slapped in the face."

Li Qiantu wanted to stop it, but it was too late.

He Tianqi's eyes became surprised.

The last time I drove a luxury car to pick up Pan Shengli, I was severely slapped in the face, so I sent someone to investigate Qian.

Knowing that the person surnamed Qian is really a small security guard, he was even more angry.

He Tianqi has never forgotten to take revenge, but recently because of the bombing of the casino, he was busy investigating and didn't take time off.

Unexpectedly, in Wafang, in the boundary of their He family, they met a person named Qian.

It's not good to teach him a lesson.

He Tianqi wants this little security guard, watchdog, and poor man surnamed Qian to know what the power of money is.

"You still dare to pay 7 cents? Are you sure you want to compete with me?"

"What? Master He is afraid? If you are afraid, turn around and leave. No one will laugh at you."

Qian Aotian is not false at all.

"Hold a grass, boy, don't be too arrogant."

Wang Gui pointed and threatened.

"I will offer 1 yuan!"

He Tianqi said lightly.

When everyone heard this, they gasped.

What the hell is crazy, 7 cents is bold enough, and you still pay 1 yuan?
If the blue and white porcelain vase is fake, it will cost you all your pants.

Others don't know that for the sake of face and slapping someone in the face, it is worthwhile for the rich young master to spend more money.

Never ambiguous.

Today, He Tianqi is going to embarrass the surnamed Qian, let him experience the feeling of not being able to get something that is readily available.

"How about it, boy? Do you still dare to bid?" Wang Gui said triumphantly.

Li Qiantu was so shocked that he couldn't speak, and wanted to drag him away.

"5 yuan, I will pay 5 yuan!"

Qian Aotian bid again without hesitation.

Whoa, whoa, whoa!
The passers-by who watched kept coughing, and were so frightened that their saliva stuck in their throats.

Spending 5 yuan to buy a broken bottle of unknown origin is outrageous, outrageous.

Not to mention passers-by, both of Tie Min'er were shocked.

How come there is so much money?
Where is it?
"Is brother Qian so rich? I don't usually see it."

Wu Hui said with emotion, seeing Qian Aotian's handsome and local tyrant's appearance, his eyes couldn't stop being jealous, and his heart was beating wildly.

If you follow such a man, you don't need to be a female bodyguard anymore.

He Tianqi's eyes widened as wide as possible.

What the hell thinks that 1 yuan is already a sky-high price, even a small security guard dare not bid again.

As a result, it rose directly to 5 yuan, a five-fold increase.

Grab a grass!

He was too scared to call the price again.

For one thing, a broken bottle of unknown origin is not worth 5 yuan at all.

Second, since the casino was bombed, He Tianqi was also nervous and short of money.

At this moment, I can't get 5 yuan.

The young man who set up the stall was so happy that he almost danced, he controlled himself, looked at He Tianqi, and asked, "Boss, it's 5 yuan, do you want to raise the price?"

"I……"

He Tianqi hesitated, unable to speak.

"Can't afford it? The blue and white porcelain vase is mine."

Qian Aotian casually took out a huge sum of 5 yuan and stuffed it into the hands of the guy who set up the stall.

Passers-by discussed more intensely.

"It's really a big local tyrant, 5 yuan, if you say it, you can take it out."

"I can't believe it. Someone actually slapped Young Master He in the face in the He family's territory."

"What's even more unbelievable is that Young Master He actually swallowed his anger, like a father-in-law in the palace, castrated."

"I don't know why, but seeing He being slapped in the face makes me feel good."

"I want to know more about the origin of the local tyrant who paid 5 yuan? This way is too wild."

He Tianqi stood on the spot, his face turned blue, red, and white, and he clenched his fists.

"Congratulations to the master, the face is successfully slapped, and the equipment ratio is 1000."

"Congratulations, master..."

The young man who set up a street stall handed over the blue and white porcelain vase, took the money, turned around and ran away.

Tie Min'er looked annoyed, wondering how much the surname He contributed.

Look at the surnamed Qian who is smiling but not smiling, he must have harvested a lot...