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C21 Explode a Hundred Times



C21 Explode a Hundred Times

100,000?    

    

Zhang Soong wanted to sell it in his heart.    

    

After all, this thing was not even worth 200 yuan in his hands.    

    

But he was really unwilling to sell it like this.    

    

"Not selling, at least 200,000 yuan."    

    

"Fan, you can't buy it. This thing isn't worth much at all. It's not worth it to spend two hundred thousand to buy something you like."    

    

Elder Lau advised from the side.    

    

Lau Ruyan also nodded.    

    

"If you like the snuff pot, I'll bring you to the Ancient Dong Market for a stroll. Two hundred thousand can buy a basket."    

    

Ye Fan thought to himself, You guys really don't know that this is a treasure. Not to mention two hundred thousand, even one million is worth it.    

    

However, their advice had become the best aid.    

    

Zhang Soong immediately let go.    

    

If Ye Fan wavered, then he would really smash his hand.    

    

"Alright, 100 thousand it is. You can't go back on your word."    

    

"Alright, we will make the deal now."    

    

"Little brother, do you really like this snuff flask? It's not expensive to spend 100,000 to buy it, but if you want to earn money, forget it."    

    

"That's right. After our appraisal, this thing is definitely fake."    

    

"Think about it carefully, young man."    

    

...    

    

Many kind-hearted people were trying to comfort him.    

    

Ye Fan, on the other hand, took advantage of the situation and pretended to hesitate.    

    

Finally, he shook his head and said, "Alright, I'll listen to everyone. I won't buy anymore."    

    

"Don't!"    

    

He was about to pay.    

    

How could he go back on his word?    

    

Zhang Soong was anxious.    

    

He wanted to minimize his losses right now.    

    

"How about this? I think you really like it. I'll sell it to you for 50,000 dollars, how about it?"    

    

"I bought it for 880 thousand yuan."    

    

Ye Fan was still hesitant.    

    

"30 thousand. I can't lower it any more. This is my bottom line."    

    

Ye Fan narrowed his eyes and stared at Zhang Soong.    

    

He estimated that this price was his limit.    

    

"Alright, thirty thousand it is."    

    

After the successful transaction.    

    

Zhang Soong glared at the people around him.    

    

If it wasn't for them, he would have earned another seventy thousand from Ye Fan.    

    

What a bunch of meddlesome people.    

    

"Hehe, Fan, I've got the snuff pot. Don't hide it anymore. Let's see how it works."    

    

Elder Lau laughed loudly and exposed Ye Fan's thoughts.    

    

Ye Fan smiled and shook his head.    

    

"I really can't hide it from you."    

    

The conversation between the two immediately aroused everyone's curiosity.    

    

"Elder Lau, what's going on? Could it be that there's another explanation for this snuff pot?"    

    

"That's impossible. The rust is so serious, it doesn't seem to be worth much no matter how you look at it."    

    

" Hehe, I don't know either. Didn't you see that I was also waiting for Fan to reveal the answer? "    

    

Elder Lau's eyes lit up as he looked at Ye Fan.    

    

"Alright, then I'll let everyone see it."    

    

Ye Fan looked around.    

    

"Is there any professional anti-rust medicine here?"    

    

"Huh?"    

    

Everyone was stunned.    

    

Antiques, antiques, Old Jin was the one who bought them.    

    

The rust was proof of its age. If it was removed, it would be even less valuable.    

    

It was simply messing around.    

    

Ye Fan ignored everyone's gazes.    

    

He minded his own business and started to remove the rust.    

    

The rust on the nose pot was not dirt.    

    

In fact, it was a decorative pattern that used rust as a pigment.    

    

It could be easily removed with modern medicine.    

    

Three minutes later.    

    

One. A brand new snuff pot appears in front of everyone.    

    

But this time.    

    

It underwent a tremendous change.    

    

The entire snuff pot was crystal clear, round, and smooth. It was pure jade and pure gold.    

    

One could even vaguely see an exquisite painting. The style was elegant, and the brush was exquisite.    

    

There was also a poem that could be vaguely seen: The phoenix flies over to drink the morning dew, the water and the sky blend together to see the seagull.    

    

"This... How is this possible?"    

    

"In ancient times, there were phoenix robes and phoenix crowns that were used by the Empress. Could it be that this snuff pot is something from the Palace?"    

    

"Poetry is still secondary. The painting inside is beautifully arranged, beautiful beyond compare, and elegant! This must be everyone's hands."    

    

"The surface of the snuff pot is completely devoid of patterns. Why does it still have a kind of glistening feeling?"    

    

"Could it be that its material is special? That's not right, the material of the snuff pot is either agate or jade, so how special can it be?"    

    

...    

    

Everyone was confused and confused.    

    

However, there was one thing that had become a reality.    

    

Even though this snuff pot had lost its appearance, it was still incomparably precious.    

    

Not to mention thirty thousand, even if it was three hundred thousand, three million would not be able to buy such an exquisite product.    

    

Everyone's eyes focused on Ye Fan.    

    

They were waiting for him to reveal the secret.    

    

Ye Fan smiled faintly.    

    

"Everyone must know about the nasal smoke pot."    

    

"Of course I know."    

    

"It's a special bamboo brush with a curved head, dipped in ink or paint, and reached into the bottle from the small mouth. It's a reverse painting on the inner wall."    

    

Ye Fan nodded.    

    

"That's right."    

    

"But that's not right either. Ordinary nasal smoke flasks wouldn't be able to achieve such a perfect effect."    

    

He understood quite a bit.    

    

" Yeah, you also said that a normal one would not be able to achieve the effect, but this one came from the Palace. "    

    

"The manufacturing technique is already the best in the world. It can perfectly match the beautiful painting with the transparent and hazy inner wall. It is like a dream, like an illusion, reaching the pinnacle of the technique..."    

    

After a series of explanations.    

    

Everyone looked at each other in dismay.    

    

No one would have thought that such a small snuff pot would have so many stories.    

    

What surprised them even more was Ye Fan's eyesight.    

    

He could be said to have the strength of one person.    

    

He suppressed the hundred antique enthusiasts on the field.    

    

"Young man, you're too awesome"    

    

"Brother, are you interested in being my appraiser? I will give you ten points of commission."    

    

Ten points was already more than the highest in the industry.    

    

It was enough to prove how attractive Ye Fan was to them.    

    

But Ye Fan shook his head and refused.    

    

"Forget it. I'm just a student. My main purpose is still to study."    

    

"Sigh, what a pity."    

    

"Then is your snuff pot for sale? I'll pay one million."    

    

"Hiss!"    

    

Exclamations sounded once again.    

    

Thirty thousand dollars worth of things, just by removing the rust, it would increase by more than thirty times.    

    

This money was way too easy to earn.    

    

Zhang Soong, who was standing at the side, looked at everything in front of him in a daze.    

    

He felt as if he was riding a roller coaster, from the sky to the ground, and then from the ground to hell.    

    

"You want to buy this treasure for one million? I'll pay three million."    

    

This man's heroic spirit shocked many people.    

    

Although the snuff pot was incomparably stunning, no one knew the market price.    

    

The risk of bidding too much increased dramatically.    

    

No one wanted to take such a risk.    

    

"Little brother, how is it? Are you selling or not?"    

    

A hundred times?    

    

Zhang Soong collapsed to the ground and fainted.    

    

This kind of thing. The blow was like a bolt out of the blue for him.    

    

However, no one paid any attention to him. They were all waiting for Ye Fan's decision.    

    

"Sell, of course I sell."    

    

Ye Fan threw the snuff pot over.    

    

The man caught it and was stunned for a moment.    

    

He gave it to him so easily?    

    

"Little brother, aren't you afraid of breaking it?"    

    

Ye Fan did not mind. "It's fine. This thing is strong."    

    

"Good, it feels good! I, Zhao Hai, have made friends with you."    

    

He took out a bank card and handed it to Ye Fan.    

    

"Code 6, 8, 3 million."    

    

"Happy cooperation."    

    

Holding a huge sum of money in his hand.    

    

Ye Fan was extremely excited.    

    

This was the money he had earned himself.    

    

He felt far more accomplished than snatching red packets.    

    

The two of them exchanged contact details again.    

    

The auction continued.    

    

Next, there were no antiques.    

    

Ye Fan had his eyes on a diamond necklace that he had bought with his own money.    

    

He had spent a total of one million.    

    

This made his heart ache.    

    

He returned to the dormitory.    

    

Three bank cards were placed in front of Ye Fan.    

    

Altogether, there was a total of nine million.    

    

This made him feel like he was dreaming. In just a few days, he had almost become a billionaire.    

    

Even if it was a television series, he wouldn't dare to act like this.    

    


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