"Brother Fan, for the sake of our friendship for so many years, why don't you help me this time?" Shen Fei began to beg Ye Fan with a bitter face and a pitiful look.

Ye Fan shrugged his shoulders, and still smiled lightly: "Master Shen already has a master of goods by his side? Wouldn't it be superfluous to come to me again?"

"When I bought the blue and white porcelain in the Eight Treasures Pavilion just now, I remember that this brother was very confident, and he looked like a master of goods."

"After all, are high-yields bold?"

Ye Fan could remember that Han Shaojie often satirized himself in Babao Pavilion.

Now that Feng Shui is taking turns, Ye Fan will naturally not be polite, and returned Han Shaojie's sarcasm to him just now.

Ye Fan's words made Han Shaojie blush immediately.

However, Han Shaojie is not a narrow-minded person. He took a step forward at this time, but apologized to Ye Fan and said: "Brother Fan, what happened before was my fault. Brother Fan. I hope Brother Fan can forgive me."

"Brother Fan, you don't even need to use your hands to appraise treasures. Just by looking at it with your naked eyes, you knocked down Boss Yang of the Eight Treasures Pavilion. This kind of vision really opened my eyes, brothers and me, beyond comparison."

"Brother Fan, I, Han Shaojie, have already convinced myself."

"In front of Brother Fan, how dare I call myself an expert?"

Filled with shame, Han Shaojie kept talking. Obviously, what happened in the morning, Ye Fan's ability undoubtedly completely convinced Han Shaojie. Now he has only one word of obedience to Ye Fan.

Ye Fan appreciated Han Shaojie's straightforwardness.

"Forget it, it's just a trivial matter, let's expose the previous things, I won't care."

"However, I really don't know anything about gambling stones, so you asked me to go to the palm of your hand. Obviously, you have found the wrong person. You should hurry to find someone else for help."

Ye Fan waved his hand, but he rejected Shen Fei's invitation on this ground.

But after hearing Ye Fan's words, Qiu Mucheng asked suddenly: "So, do you really know how to appreciate antique calligraphy and paintings?"

Ye Fan still shook his head: "I've said it all, I don't know anything about Jianbao."

Qiu Mucheng: "..."

Shen Fei: "..."

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Ye Fan's words undoubtedly left everyone speechless again, and the corners of Shen Fei's and others' eyes twitched.

This guy, pretending again?

Originally, Shen Fei really thought that Ye Fan knew nothing about gambling stones, but now after hearing Ye Fan's words, Shen Fei obviously didn't think so.

Ye Fan said he knew nothing about antiques, but he recognized Zhang Daqian's rare calligraphy and paintings at a glance.

Now he says he doesn't know anything about gambling stones, why can't he see a piece of emperor green in a while?

Therefore, Shen Fei naturally wouldn't give up, no matter what he had to do today, he had to ask Ye Fan to give him palm eyes. Whether he can stand up, he can rely on Ye Fan.

But Ye Fan refused to go.

"Like I said, I don't know how to bet on stones, and I'm not interested in this."

"Let's go and find someone else. I have to go shopping with my wife." JrNovels.com