Chapter 2788: Who buys who is 205

Ye Qingqing rolled her eyes and was speechless.

She, a scumbag, knows that Kangxi has been in power for 61 years. The old lady also said that Ye Mingcheng had good academic performance at the beginning. It seems that there is a lot of water in this. Her father doesn't look like a scholar now, and his IQ is very questionable. .

Maybe she didn't study well because she inherited Ye Mingcheng, her genes are not good, no wonder she's poor in study.

Ye Mingcheng's face was ugly. He didn't pay attention to the year and time, so he was slaughtered, but he still didn't give up, "Master, how do you know it's something from recent years?"

"It's really easy to see that this thing is fake, even an idiot can see it, but how do you see it at the exact time?" Dr. Hu also came over and was very curious.

Ye Mingcheng glanced at him and decided to only eat vegetables at night. He actually said that he was not even a fool, and it really took a long time to see people's hearts.

Others also gathered around. Everyone took the bamboo tube and looked at it. They all said that this thing was obviously a fake. They could buy it for two yuan on the street stall. Ye Mingcheng's face became even darker, and he spent fifty yuan.

The old gentleman pointed to the green bamboo on the side of the bamboo tube, and said with a smile, "Look carefully here, is there a line of words?"

Dr. Hu came over again. The old gentleman was referring to the stem of the green bamboo. The color was a little darker, and it did have lined characters, but the fonts were very small.

"This word is too small, sir, your eyes are so good, I'll go get a magnifying glass."

Dr. Hu gave the old gentleman a thumbs up, and found a magnifying glass. After enlarging the font, the corner of his mouth twitched, and he glanced at Ye Mingcheng with an intriguing look.

"What did you write?" Ye Qingqing was more curious and urged him to speak quickly.

Dr. Hu cleared his throat and read it out word by word, "Whoever buys is 250, March 16, 2002..."

The air was quiet for a moment, everyone looked at Ye Mingcheng sympathetically, it was pitiful, and he was scolded for 250 yuan after spending 50 yuan. No wonder the eldest daughter wanted to confiscate Doctor Ye's financial power. With Doctor Ye's IQ, it is impossible not to put money behind bars. what!

"I'll come and see!"

Ye Mingcheng grabbed the bamboo tube and the magnifying glass, and clearly engraved the words 'Whoever bought it is two hundred and fifty', with the date next to it. No wonder the old man said it was something from recent years.

"Grandpa asked you to learn Tai Chi, saying that you don't have the talent to eat this bowl of rice, you don't believe in evil, all your money is gone, you took a pile of junk and went home, and you were scolded for two hundred and fifty, what are you trying to do? ?" Ye Qingqing accused.

Ye Mingcheng's face was blushing, and the veins on his forehead burst out, and he suddenly rushed out the door.

"What are you doing?" Ye Qingqing grabbed him, but Ye Mingcheng didn't dare to exert any force, and the two of them stalemate.

"You let it go, I'll go to the person who sold me to settle the account. He said it was a good thing, but I bought so much from him, liar!" Ye Mingcheng gritted his teeth.

Selling bamboo tubes to his boss has cost him a lot of money over the years. Nine out of ten of the fakes identified by Ye Xunmei were bought at this boss's stall. This bamboo tube was bought last month, and the boss swore that it was Baby, said with a pat on the chest, an untrustworthy liar.

"One of you is willing to fight and the other is willing to suffer. You blame other people's boss for what you do, you can only blame yourself for being stupid." Ye Qingqing's heart was tightly packed, what should the young and old in the family do, each one is more stupid than the other.

Ye Mingcheng was still unconvinced, his temper came up, and he insisted on going to the boss to settle the bill. Ye Qingqing also followed him. Anyway, if he couldn't fight, Ye Mingcheng's gentle temperament would never be able to make trouble. At most, he just argued with the boss.

"I took this clay pot. By the way, how much did you buy it for?" Ye Qingqing wanted to know how much her father had fooled people about this broken pot.

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