Urban best double repair

Chapter 117: 1 is too little, bet 2!

He thought that there was a fool here, and if he didn't make money, he wouldn't make it in vain. He didn't think that Song Yu understood, and thought that he was just an antique.

It is normal for Bai Ding to be deceived in the antique city.

"Okay, you can bet if you want." Song Yu said casually.

"Okay, don't regret it. How much do you want to bet?"

"I'll do whatever you want."

"How about a million bet?"

"no problem."

"Okay, if the value of this painting can exceed one hundred thousand, I will give you one million, and you can buy it quickly."

Xiao Chuyi hurriedly said, thinking that there is a fool here who doesn't fool around.

"Hey Song Yu!"

At this time, someone suddenly called Song Yu from behind.

Song Yu looked back and saw that it was Leng Mandie.

Next to her stood a dignified and beautiful woman, it was Xue Zhixian.

"I said Die'er, why are you here?" Song Yu said in surprise.

"My mother said she wouldn't let me go to school. I was bored when I said she wouldn't go to school, so she brought me here. She said there was an antique exchange meeting today and she wanted to take me here to learn more and relax."

Leng Mandie said somewhat gloomily, she was happy just to see Song Yu.

"So that's it." Song Yu glanced at Xue Zhixian.

Xue Zhixian snorted lightly and turned her face away with a guilty conscience, but her posture was upright and proud.

Why did she bring Leng Mandie here?

Because she was afraid that her daughter would come into contact with Song Yu at school, and to prevent the two from rekindling their old relationship, she simply refused to let her go to school.

And Leng Mandie was so bored that she was clamoring to go to school. She had no choice but to take her out to relax, but unexpectedly, she met Song Yu here.

Xue Zhixian said in her heart that this girl is really a deadbeat, and her ghost is still lingering.

But she had just been spanked by Song Yu yesterday, and she felt a little guilty, so she didn't dare to look at him.

Song Yu looked at Xue Zhixian's appearance and roughly understood what was going on, but he did not make any move.

Instead, he pulled Leng Mandie over and blew hot air into her ear: "Baby, remember, no matter what happens, you must tell me in time, okay?"

"Uh-huh!"

Leng Mandie nodded desperately, "I have already remembered your mobile phone and WeChat ID."

She cuddled up to Song Yu and was infinitely intimate. It was like an old lover whom she hadn't seen for many years. It really felt like not seeing her for one day was like three autumns.

There was no way, Leng Mandie was aloof, but she was simple by nature. She had been touched all over by Song Yu, and she felt that she would be his woman for the rest of her life.

When Xiao Chu saw this scene, he was so angry that he thought to himself, are you showing off your affection in front of me?

"Song Yu!"

He suddenly shouted at Song Yu: "Are you still buying it or not? Let me tell you, I am still anxious to lose one million, uh, no..."

He suddenly changed his mind. His goddess was about to be captured, so he wanted to take revenge on Song Yu. At least he would lose more money, which would be great.

"Song Yu!"

Xiao Chuyi suddenly said again: "Otherwise, one million is too little. How about we bet 10 million?"

"It's up to you. I don't care even if you bet 20 million." Song Yu still said casually.

"Okay, I'll bet you twenty million!"

This kid was also furious, not to mention that he was a sure winner, so he didn't even think about losing.

His family is good, but 20 million is cash, which will definitely break his bones.

"Really? You won't regret it, right?" Song Yu rolled his eyes and glanced at him.

"If you don't regret it, I won't regret it!" Not to mention that he thought he would win, even in front of the goddess, he couldn't regret it again.

"Okay, then let's bet 20 million."

Song Yuxin said that it was hard to dissuade the damned person with good words. When he wanted to sleep, someone would bring pillows, and even some people rushed to give him money.

"Song Yu, what are you doing?" Leng Mandie came over curiously. Even Xue Zhixian stretched her neck and looked forward. Seeing Song Yu looking over, she quickly turned around.

Inexplicably, she felt a little numb in her butt.

"Baby, we are gambling."

Song Yu said with a smile: "Young Master Xiao thinks my paintings are worthless, so he wants to bet 20 million with me. Just wait, I will buy you delicious food when I make money."

"Yeah!" Leng Mandie nodded desperately, as innocently as a child, but she suddenly felt that 20 million was too much?

Because she was too concerned, she also started to pay attention to the painting nearby.

"I told you, kid, please be patient? Do you want to buy it or not?" Xiao Chuyi urged from the side again. Seeing the two of them showing off their affection, he got angry and acted like dog food. Isn't that right?

"Buy it, why not buy it?"

Song Yu immediately transferred the money and bought the painting, which was currently worth 20,000 yuan.

"Did he really buy it?"

Xue Zhixian turned around and stretched her neck to take a look, then stretched out her little hand and pulled the corner of her daughter's clothes: "This painting is a fake."

"Ah, fake?"

Leng Mandie hurriedly tugged on Song Yu's clothes again, "Xiaoyu, my mother said this painting is a fake."

"What do women know? Go away." Song Yu scolded him directly.

"Humph!"

When Xue Zhixian heard this, she immediately pouted her lips, thinking that she would suffer a lot if she didn't listen to the old man's words. I eat more salt than you walk. What the hell do you, a little kid, know?

Because their family also has an antique collection, and she particularly likes calligraphy and painting, she knows a little about antiques. She can tell at a glance that the ink used in this painting is relatively new. How could it be an antique?

But if Song Yu wants to buy it, he can buy it. It's not her who buys it. If a little brat doesn't let him suffer a little loss and gain a memory, he really doesn't know how high the world is. He even dares to spank my mother.

"Ouch!" She suddenly rubbed her butt gently with her hand, feeling a little pain in her butt.

"Boy, you're going to lose."

Seeing Song Yu finish the painting transaction, Xiao Chuyi immediately became arrogant. He raised his hand and took the painting from Song Yu's hand, then pointed it in public and said: "I think you think this painting is authentic, it should be because of this Just a piece of paper."

"That's right!"

He raised his voice an octave, "Judging from the paper, this painting is indeed rice paper from the Ming Dynasty, but your mistake is only on this paper. If you look at the condition of the ink, it may be from the Ming Dynasty." Really? This is clearly a modern work. Do you really think you can find an authentic work by Tang Bohu for 20,000 yuan? It’s really ridiculous.”

"Hahaha!"

After saying this, the boy burst out laughing, mocking Song Yu to his heart's content.

"Ha ha!"

The people around me all laughed. Many knowledgeable people could tell that this painting was a modern fake. It was precisely because they knew it was a fake that no one bought it.

Now that Song Yu was fooled in front of everyone, how could everyone not laugh at him.

"Ok!"

Xue Zhixian also nodded here, thinking that Xiao Chuyi was right and what she thought.

"Heroes see the same thing!"

Xue Zhixian shook her head and felt a little proud. The more she looked at Xiao Chuyi, the more she liked him. If her daughter hadn't had other high aspirations, she would have really wanted to marry her daughter to him.

But they laughed for a long time, and Song Yu remained unmoved.

"Have you finished reading? Take it back after you finish reading."

After saying that, Song Yu snatched the painting from Xiao Chuyi's hand.

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