Chapter 270
Hearing this, the man's face felt bitter, but then he felt relieved and thanked: "Thank you, Mr. Bi, for your appraisal and comments. It seems that I have gained another eye. The antique industry is really as deep as the sea."

"Since Mr. Bi said it's only worth [-] yuan, I'll give it another discount and sell it to you for [-] yuan. Do you want it?"

The world of rich people is so difficult to understand.The man just wanted to have fun and randomly offered a price.

Using [-] yuan to buy back a painting worth [-] yuan, of course everyone was willing and raised their hands one after another: "I want it, I want it..."

The man smiled awkwardly: "Since everyone is so enthusiastic, then I will throw the painting away. Whoever grabs it belongs to whoever grabs it."

After saying that, the man rolled up the painting and threw it out like a hydrangea.

Ye Feng stepped on his toes, jumped up easily, and grabbed the painting in his hand.

Everyone looked at Ye Feng with envy in their eyes.

When Bi Wenbin saw clearly that it was Ye Feng, an imperceptible look of surprise flashed in his eyes.

The authentic painting of the elixir was revealed in the hands of Ye Feng. Bi Wenbin had a deep memory. Today, Ye Feng appeared at the scene of snatching the painting again. Could it be that this painting is the same as the elixir and there is some mystery behind it?
Although he had doubts in his heart, it was not convenient to ask Ye Feng now. Bi Wenbin planned to wait for the auction to end and talk to Ye Feng alone.

When the man saw Ye Feng's face clearly, he immediately rushed forward and snatched the painting back: "I won't sell this painting to you!"

"Why?" Ye Feng didn't understand why this man suddenly regretted his decision.

"I know you. You are the son-in-law of the Li family. If I sell this painting to you, it will bring bad luck!" The man looked very superstitious.

After hearing the man's words, everyone's gazes on Ye Feng changed and they began to whisper.

"I just said why this guy looks so familiar. It turns out he is the Li family's son-in-law."

"A good-for-nothing loser actually came to participate in such a high-end auction. I don't know who gave him the courage."

"I just saw Li Ruoyun, the boss of Ruoyun Cosmetics Company. She should be the one bringing this soft-boiled guy here."

"It's really unlucky that a poor guy can't sit in a good position and join in the fun."

Automatically blocking everyone's ridicule, Ye Feng looked at the man and said, "Sir, didn't you just say that you would sell the painting to whoever snatches it? You are a respectable person, so you can't go back on your words."

With so many people watching, a man who maintains his identity and goes back on his word in public will really damage his image, so he rolled his eyes, looked at Ye Feng and said, "You can buy it if you want, but you have to buy it at the original price, one hundred thousand, not a penny." few!"

The man deliberately made things difficult for Ye Feng, because in his opinion, a son-in-law who stepped in on the doorstep could not afford [-] yuan to buy the painting in his hand.

"Okay, then it's [-]. I'll buy it for my father-in-law." Ye Feng nodded.

Ye Feng's words made everyone noisy again.

"Sure enough, he is a soft-boiled man. His IQ is definitely questionable. Bi Laodu said that this painting is only worth [-] yuan at most, but he is still willing to spend [-] yuan to buy it."

"This is the legendary taker, a complete scapegoat, the kind who still smiles after suffering a loss."

"Didn't you listen to what he said? He bought it for his father-in-law. In other words, he spent his father-in-law's money! No one can eat soft food with such peace of mind."

Bi Wenbin said nothing. Based on his understanding of Ye Feng, he believed that Ye Feng would never engage in such a loss-making business. It seemed that there must be some secret in this painting that he had not discovered.

Li Zhengde watched the whole process. He walked up and asked curiously: "Ye Feng, do you really want to buy this painting?"

Ye Feng nodded firmly.

Thinking about Ye Feng's discovery of the elixir post, Li Zhengde did not hesitate and transferred [-] to the man.

The man successfully threw the plate away and was very satisfied.After buying the painting, Li Zhengde pulled Ye Feng aside and asked in a low voice: "Ye Feng, is this painting the same as the elixir post, with an interlayer inside?"

Ye Feng shook his head: "No."

Li Zhengde was stunned for a moment: "Why would you buy it without a mezzanine?"

Ye Feng smiled: "I have a strong feeling that there is some mystery hidden in this painting."

Li Zhengde's heart moved and he handed the painting to Ye Feng: "Then take a closer look."

Ye Feng unfolded the painting on the table, borrowed a magnifying glass from Bi Wenbin, and examined it carefully.

Seeing Ye Feng's serious look, everyone onlookers were very disapproving.

The man selling the painting confidently snorted: "Don't look at it. I have researched and checked this painting inside and out more than ten times. There is no interlayer or anything at all. Bi Lao has also appraised it. Is it possible that Bi Lao's appraisal level is not good enough?" Will I still lose to you?"

Ye Feng soon returned the magnifying glass to Bi Wenbin, then sighed and said: "There is indeed no mystery hidden. I saw it wrong."

Seeing the disappointed expression on Ye Feng's face, the onlookers couldn't help laughing.

"You are a young person after all. The antique business is not as simple as you think. You can't pick up treasures just by relying on feeling and luck."

"I think he just doubts Bi Lao's vision. It's really ridiculous that a son-in-law dares to doubt authoritative experts."

"Young man, just stay at home and eat your soft rice. The antique world is not a place you can get involved in."

Being able to ridicule a son-in-law who comes to visit is, in everyone's opinion, a pleasant thing.

Even Bi Wenbin thought that Ye Feng had really made a mistake this time.

The people's ridiculing words made Li Zhengde very depressed: "My one hundred thousand, alas..."

Li Ruoyun quickly comforted him: "Dad, it's normal for antiques to hit the eyes, and Ye Feng didn't mean it, so don't feel bad."

When Li Ruoyun thought about it, the incident with the elixir post was purely due to Ye Feng's good luck.

Things like luck don't always stay with you.

"This painting is sold for RMB [-]. Is anyone interested?" Li Zhengde didn't want to take another look at the painting now, he just wanted to sell it immediately.

Everyone, look at me and I look at you, no one is willing to take over.

With a "hiss" sound, in front of everyone's eyes, Ye Feng tore the painting in half.

This frightened Li Zhengde and he shouted: "Ye Feng, what are you doing!?"

Li Zhengde was so distressed, but now it's better, and the 6 yuan is gone in an instant.

"Well, the mental endurance of a man who eats soft food is indeed extremely poor."

"What a shame, now it's better, 6 yuan was torn away like this."

Amid the jeers of the crowd, Ye Feng seemed to be still angry, and started tearing apart the painting casually.

Soon, a painting originally worth 6 yuan turned into pieces in Ye Feng's hands.

(End of this chapter)

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