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Chapter 534 It Was Last Week

And right now.

He Luo hurried back from the outside.

After seeing Ye Fan, his eyes lit up and he was a little excited.

"Boss, you are really in the dormitory. I need your help with something."

Ye Fan asked curiously, "What's the matter?"

"Can you lend me some money?"

what's the situation?
The dignified young master of the He family, who has never been short of money, would borrow money?

Have you encountered any difficulties?
"What do you want the money for?"

He Luo smiled mysteriously and looked left and right.

"Boss, I found a good thing in the antique market, and I can definitely make money buying it."

"I almost started funding, please help me."

Ye Fan waved his hand indifferently.

"I thought something was wrong! Okay, how much do you want, I will forward it to you."

He Luo thought for a while.

It's better to enjoy it alone than to share it with others, and if he and Ye Fan partnered to buy antiques.

Although the profit is reduced, the risk is also reduced.

He slyly said: "Boss, why don't we go shopping together? You just happen to hold my palm for me, and after making money, we will split half and half."

"This one……"

Ye Fan doesn't want to move now, and wants to learn the golden eye technique.

"Well, you go out and wait for me for 5 minutes, I'll get something private."

"If it succeeds, I will go with you."

"That's what you said, I'll wait for you at the door!"

With that said, He Luo ran out of the bedroom in a flash.

No questions asked, that's what makes him comfortable.

Shouldn't ask, never blindly curious.

It's not like Yue Peng and the others, they can't wait to get to the bottom of what happened, and they insist on finding out.

He Luo left.

Ye Fan chose the option of learning spells.

All of a sudden, Ye Fan only felt his eyes itch, covered with a layer of red film, and he couldn't see anything clearly.

But in the next second, the red membrane receded, and the eyes became much brighter, as if everything in the world could be seen clearly.

"Huh? Why isn't He Luo wearing underwear?"

"Aren't you uncomfortable, kid?"

Ye Fan said something subconsciously.

But immediately, his eyes widened in horror.

No, He Luo is clearly outside the door, how can I see if he is wearing underwear?

Could this be the perspective in the legend?

I go!

Niu!

Mastering perspective, isn't that a refreshing rhythm?
For a moment, Ye Fan had a greedy look on his face.

After 1 minute, he walked out of the bedroom.

"Boss, are you ready? Let's go now?"

"Go."

The golden eye technique is good for everything, but it consumes a bit of spiritual energy.

With his current strength, being able to persist for a few minutes is already very good.

But even so, he will not be stingy with himself.

On the way to the parking lot, he didn't have to go through the women's bathhouse, but he deliberately walked a little longer...

"Boss, why are you walking like this? Isn't this a long way around?"

Ye Fan glanced at his mouth.

How can Lao Tzu's operations be understood by ordinary people like you?

Before he could explain.

He Luo seemed to understand, and asked cautiously.

"Is this the art of Feng Shui? The road we must take will bring us bad luck?"

"And this road brings good luck?"

How could Ye Fan care about him.

A pair of eyes were looking in the direction of the women's bathhouse.

It was okay at first, but then I found a few hot eyes.

Ye Fan suddenly felt a disgusting feeling in his heart.

vomit!
Don't watch it, don't watch it, or you will get a needle eye sooner or later.

He nodded perfunctorily, and He Luo thought he had really hit the spot.

Hastily continued: "Boss, you actually know the art of Feng Shui, it's really amazing."

"But I should have thought of it earlier. Your life is so smooth and smooth. If you don't have some unnatural operations, I can't believe it."

"Stop talking nonsense and drive quickly."

The two drove straight to the antique market.

Even if Ye Fan didn't have the golden eye technique, he hardly ever punched antiques.

But after having it, he is like a fish in water, and it is impossible for him to make any mistakes.

"Where is the antique you want to buy?"

"It's just down the street, we have to walk across."

"Okay, let's go."

Before coming to the booth.

When the boss saw the familiar face, he immediately greeted him warmly.

"He Shao, you are finally here."

"A lot of people wanted to buy treasures just now, but I just didn't sell them."

Ye Fan glanced at him.

This is a middle-aged man with a glib face, which is somewhat unpleasant.

But when you buy things, you look at the baby, not the face.

Ye Fan didn't care.

He Luo cupped his hands and said with a smile, "Haha, I don't know much about antiques."

"Why don't you invite a professional person to help me palm the eye? If he says it's okay, I'll take it directly."

The boss was startled, and was dazed for a second.

But when he saw Ye Fan was so young, he suddenly realized.

In fact, his antiques are fake.

It's okay to deceive Xiaobai who doesn't understand, but it's impossible to deceive people who know how to do it.

But Ye Fan looked like a novice at first glance, maybe he came here forcibly to pretend to be aggressive.

Such people are best fooled.

"No problem, our gold is not afraid of fire. This is an antique from the Western Zhou Dynasty. You can look at it casually, but don't damage it."

"Don't worry, it won't."

The item I want to buy is a super-large blue and white porcelain, which is as tall as a person. It is brand new, and it is obviously in stock from last week.

Ye Fan covered his face, he didn't want to read it.

He found that He Luo was just an idiot, who didn't even have the most basic common sense.

There was no blue-and-white porcelain in the Western Zhou Dynasty at all, and it would be considered good to have a finely crafted jade article at that time.

How can such a relatively high-end craftsmanship.

The real invention of porcelain was in the Eastern Han Dynasty, which has been hundreds of years.

Ugh!
Why didn't I inquire about it, and was tricked by He Luo.

Because there are very few large items for sale in the antique market, Ye Fan and others attracted many buyers and sellers to stop and watch.

Many people laughed.

"Fuck! It's not easy to get such a big last week's porcelain in the antique market."

"Haha, it's just a handicraft designed to deceive Xiaobai. It doesn't even have any old-fashioned craftsmanship. Is it just to save some soy sauce?"

Of course, this is a joke.

The words of several people are very clear, porcelain is a fake.

He Luo's face was livid, and he didn't expect that he would be unfavorable.

But it's useless to say more.

The final decision is still left to Ye Fan.

He smiled bitterly: "Boss, should we buy it? Is this thing real or fake?"

Ye Fan smiled: "That's right, fake ones can't be fake anymore! Look at the bottom of the bottle, maybe there's still a signature!"

"What money?"

"It's for the microwave."

"Uh... Boss, don't make fun of me."

Seeing that the two kept chatting, the boss was a little anxious because the focus was not on the porcelain.

"Are you going to buy it or not? If you don't buy it, don't stop me from doing business."

"Let's talk! Where did you get this piece of porcelain?" Ye Fan asked.

(End of this chapter)