Susie also secretly thought that Ye Fan was an idiot.

Isn't this giving money to people?

"A poor kid from the countryside, who has no money and no power, still wants to gamble like others?"

"Isn't this deliberately cheating Mucheng?"

"It's just a troublemaker!"

However, Ye Fan has already agreed.

It was too late for Qiu Mucheng to persuade her again.

"good!"

"In this case, everyone should be a witness."

"When it's time to save, someone refuses to admit it."

"Besides, I agreed in advance that if you lose and can't get the money back, don't blame me for using your house as a mortgage." Yang He's eyes were full of sinister smiles.

He was worried about what he could do to make up for Young Master Shen, now that it was all over, someone came to give him money, he would be too sorry for the idiot Ye Fan if he didn't accept it.

When Qiu Mucheng heard that she was going to take the house back after losing, her pretty face turned paler with fright, and her beautiful eyes turned red. She couldn't imagine at all, if Ye Fan really bought the house in, what would their family do in the future, would they sleep on the street?

Thinking of this, Qiu Mucheng was so angry that she almost shed tears.

She never thought that Ye Fan would be so brave now to bet with others with their house.

"Mucheng, are you getting a divorce?"

"The bumpkin has gone completely mad!"

"Now he dares to bet with others with the house, and he will dare to bet with you as a bet in the future."

"I really don't know where he got the courage. A person who knows nothing about Jianbao actually gambles with the house?"

"He's an idiot!"

Susie also gritted her teeth angrily.

However, Ye Fan didn't notice Qiu Mucheng's and the others' reaction, and he was still standing in the Babao Pavilion, holding the "Dead Wood and Strange Rock Picture" imitating Su Dongpo in his hand.

After confirming the bet with Yang He, Ye Fan asked while taking the wallet: "Tell me, how much is it, I bought this painting."

"I go!"

"Still take it first?"

"It seems that this silly boy really thinks this painting is real?" Hearing Ye Fan's words, the people around suddenly laughed.

Yang He waved his hand boldly, and said with a sneer, "I don't need money, I'll give it to you directly."

As Yang He spoke, he was full of sarcasm, looking at Ye Fan was like looking at an idiot, and only an idiot like Ye Fan is the treasure of a broken thing that is a gift.

"No need, it will save you from disputes in the future. Tell me, how much is it, I'll buy you at the original price."

Seeing that Ye Fan still didn't want what Ye Fan gave, and insisted on spending money to buy it, Yang He had no choice but to say, "Okay, then I'll sell it to you for two hundred and fifty." JrNovels.com