Chapter 2296
At this time, the sneer on Yang Jing's face became more and more intense, "Fatty, you mean that Master Qiu and Old Li were both mistaken, and you are the only one who understands in this room?"
"That's right!"
Ye Xiao nodded complacently.
Seeing Ye Xiao working so hard to cooperate with him, Yang Jing became more and more excited.
He turned his eyes to Wang Chufeng and said with a wry smile: "Mr. Wang, I really didn't expect that you have such a bad vision."
"Even this person who dares to pretend to be a master without knowing anything can become your friend and be brought to Old Li's house by you. It seems that you don't have much respect for Old Li!"
"Mr. Yang, you are sarcastic in front of Grandpa Li, do you respect Grandpa Li?"
Wang Chufeng finally couldn't bear it anymore. He no longer retreated at this time, but looked directly into Yang Jing's eyes and said loudly.
"My friend is also an antique appraiser. I believe he will not speak without purpose."
"Uh!"
Yang Jing was surprised to see Wang Chufeng, who was timid at the beginning, suddenly become so bold.
"Okay! Wang Chufeng, you said this fat man is an appraiser, right! Then why not let him tell you something? If he can't tell you, you and he must pay the price for your arrogance."
"Just crawl out of the Li family on your knees!"
Yang Jing pursed his lips slightly, his eyes full of viciousness.
The Jiangnan Wang family dared to be presumptuous in front of him, Yang Jing, which was something he could not tolerate.
"Chufeng, Mr. Yang, you are all guests of my Li family. Give me some face and don't say anything." As the host, Li Jiahao came out to smooth things over.
He was naturally a little unhappy about Ye Xiao's outrageous words, but he was also dissatisfied with Yang Jing's dandy style, so he thought it was best for both parties to stop here.
"Mr. Li, that fat guy is not only disrespectful to you, but also belittling me, Qiu. If we just let it go, if it gets out, people will think I really made a mistake."
At this time, Master Qiu said with a fake smile.
"So, I agree with Mr. Yang's proposal. It is said that there is no first in literature and no second in martial arts. The same is true in our collection industry. If he can really explain it, I can give him all the collections in my home."
"But if he is just talking nonsense, hehe, then do as Mr. Yang says."
"Mr. Li, this involves my reputation in the collection industry. I hope you don't object, otherwise we won't even be friends."
Master Qiu is quite confident in his own eyesight, and looking at Ye Xiao's appearance, he is just a scoundrel.
How could such a person be an appraiser?
Hearing what Master Qiu said, Li Jiahao was immediately in a dilemma. He could still treat Yang Jing and Ye Xiao fairly and make them stop fighting, but with Master Qiu, he could no longer play it safe.
"Ah!" Li Jiahao sighed secretly and stopped talking.
Blame the fat boy, he is too arrogant! It is also a good thing to teach him a lesson.
Yang Jing smiled, which was what he was happy to see. There were not many people who could have a good ending if they went against him, and this certainly did not include Wang Chufeng and the ugly fat man.
"Wang Chufeng, don't you believe in your friends? Don't regret it!"
Yang Jing narrowed his eyes and looked at Wang Chufeng with contempt.
Li Yumo was even more anxious for Wang Chufeng. She looked at the latter worriedly and shook her head, asking Wang Chufeng not to agree.
Wang Chufeng swallowed his saliva and said word by word: "Mr. Yang, there is no reason to take back what I said."
"But if my friend proves that the rubbings of the inscriptions and calligraphy you sent are fakes, you will have to crawl out of the Li family on your knees."
Given his trust in Ye Xiao and Yang Jing's repeated suppression, Wang Chufeng also completely gave it up.
"Hahaha!" Yang Jing laughed.
"Wang Chufeng, you are really naive! Okay, let's make it like this."
Yang Jing has full confidence in Master Qiu. The latter dared to take out all his collections to bet. Can't he prove whether the rubbings he brought are real or fake?
Moreover, in China, his Yang family is a top wealthy family. Which antique dealer dares to sell him fakes?
So in Yang Jing's view, Wang Chufeng's words are wishful thinking.
Seeing that Wang Chufeng and Yang Jing had made a bet without giving in, Li Yumo almost bit his lips.
That damn guy, did he really believe that fat guy?
He even ignored my hint.
Don't you like gambling? When you suffer a loss, you will regret it. Don't think about it then. I will plead for you.Ye Xiao, who was standing aside, was very pleased that Wang Chufeng and Yang Jing were talking about an equal bet. It was just Yang Jing, wasn't it? Why wouldn't he dare to confront him head-on?
This reminded him of the bet he made with Yang Jing in Penglai. Although the protagonist of the bet was different, he was sure that the result would not change.
At this time, everyone in the room looked at Ye Xiao. Some looked disdainful, some shook their heads and sighed, and some looked at him with earnest hope.
"Fatty, speak up! It's your turn to speak now. You're not going to pretend to be dumb again!" Yang Jing looked at Ye Xiao with a proud look.
Ye Xiao smiled and ignored Yang Jing, but looked at Li Yumo and said, "Miss Li, can you take me to your kitchen?"
Everyone was stunned when they heard what Ye Xiao said.
I've seen people go to the toilet because they are under pressure and have to pee, but I've never seen anyone run to the kitchen when something happens!
Yang Jing narrowed his eyes slightly, "Go to the kitchen, is this fat man going to take the opportunity to run away?"
But he soon dispelled this speculation. Even if Ye Xiao wanted to run away, he would run out the door! The kitchen is indoors, where can he run to?
Li Jiahao and Master Qiu didn't care about Ye Xiao's request at all. Just go. If you stick your head out, you will be cut off. They don't think that Ye Xiao can escape.
"Come with me!" Li Yumo glared at Ye Xiao unhappily, and then turned around and walked out.
Li Yumo just took Ye Xiao to the kitchen door, and she didn't go in herself. At this moment, she had no hope for Ye Xiao, and just wanted this farce to end as soon as possible.
After a while, everyone saw Ye Xiao, holding a small bowl in his left hand and a small brush for applying sauce in his right hand, and walked out.
Seeing the two objects in Ye Xiao's hands, everyone became more and more confused.
Identifying antiques mostly relies on eyesight and understanding of ancient culture. How can Ye Xiao look like an appraiser?
He is obviously just an amateur!












