The two stopped a car at the school gate and said, "Master, go to Wenzheng Street."
"Hey, didn't you say we were going to the hotel?"
Chen Fan found out that he had been fooled.
Zuo Bing grabbed his ear and asked, "What are you thinking about?"
"In your heart, do you think I'm very slutty?"
"Don't...don't...hurt!"
Chen Fan's mouth twisted, and Zuo Bing finally let go and glared at him fiercely.
But she came up with a quick remark, "Don't you often say that it hurts a little at first, but then you feel better?"
puff--
The taxi driver almost hit the car into a tree.
He turned back and looked at this bold girl speechlessly.
"Am I driving or are you driving? Why don't I give you the steering wheel?"
But the next moment, she covered Chen Fan's ears, "Does it really hurt? I'll help you blow it."
Chen Fan took advantage of the situation and rested his head on her chest, "Well, this feels much more comfortable."
Poor taxi driver, he only drove a few kilometers and ate a trainload of dog food.
When they arrived at Wenzheng Street, as soon as they got out of the car, the driver stepped on the accelerator and ran away.
"Hey, you haven't paid yet?"
"It's really strange, why did he leave?"
Zuo Bing looked at the taxi's retreating shadow with a puzzled look on his face.
Chen Fan put his arm around her waist and said, "Let's go buy something."
How can I go to my father-in-law's house empty-handed?
Zuo Bing said, "No, you can be stingy in front of my parents."
"If they see that we have no money, they will spend it on us."
"..."
Chen Fan paused, you are their daughter, okay?
If I were stingy, I might not even let you in.
They picked up two bottles of Maotai and two Huazi at a tobacco and alcohol store, and rushed to Zuo Handong's store.
Zuo Handong is busy,
There were seven or eight colleagues sitting in the shop, pondering around a stone.
Seeing her daughter coming with Chen Fan, she greeted, "Hey, why are you here?"
Zuo Bing strode his long legs and greeted Zuo Handong's friends, "Uncle, hello, uncles."
"Oh, Zuo Bing, you are getting more and more beautiful as you grow."
"Tsk, tsk, a woman's eighteenth transformation!"
"Well, you have a really good figure. The old Zuo family has good genes."
"Hey, Lao Zuo, your family is too luxurious, isn't it? Do you still need a follower for Zuo Bing to study?"
"..."
Zuo Handong took the gift from Chen Fan and explained awkwardly, "What's that look like?"
"How could such a handsome young man be a follower?"
"This is our Zuo Bing's boyfriend Chen Fan."
"Come on, Chen Fan, let me introduce you. These are Mr. Huang, Mr. Li, Mr. Zhang, Mr. Liu..."
Well, basically they are all bosses.
But there are no poor people in Zuo Handong's circle. After all, how many poor people can afford to make antiques?
Hearing that Zuo Bing had a boyfriend, the group of people all raised their heads and looked at the young man in front of them.
Mr. Huang looked at it for a while and said, "I know why Lao Zuo has become obsessed with stone gambling recently."
"But looking for a son-in-law is different from gambling on stones."
"Whether there is anything inside the stone, you will know after you cut it open."
"Whether my son-in-law has any talents or not, it doesn't matter."
"Hahaha--"
A group of people laughed.
Chen Fan didn't mind at all, he gave everyone a round of cigarettes and glanced at the stone casually.
This stone opened a window, revealing a patch of green about two centimeters in size.
With the perspective function of the eyes, the structure inside the stone can be seen at a glance.
"Uncle Zuo, did you buy this stone?"
"Mr. Huang brought it back from the exotic goods market this morning."
"More than three million."
"I was thinking about whether to take it or not?"
oh?
Chen Fan frowned, he already understood.
Mr. Huang bought this gambling tip from the rare goods market and planned to sell it to Zuo Handong.
Zuo Handong liked collecting. He saw that this stone was good, but he couldn't make up his mind.
Fortunately, I am here, otherwise my father-in-law would be tricked to death today.
He dares to bid more than three million for just this stone?
Chen Fan looked at Mr. Huang and said with a smile,
"Mr. Huang, I'm afraid your three million dollars are wasted."
"This stone is worth tens of thousands of dollars at most."
"What did you say?"
I heard that the treasure I bought for more than three million yuan was only worth tens of thousands of yuan? Mr. Huang immediately jumped up.
"What do you, a child, know? You're talking nonsense."
"Everyone has opened their windows, can't you see?"
Seeing Mr. Huang's unkind tone, Zuo Handong advised him to save his face, "He is a child who is not sensible. Mr. Huang, please don't argue with him."
Someone next to me said, "That's because your stone has opened a window and cannot escape."
"According to my estimation, it must be at least doubled."
"Children don't talk nonsense if they don't understand. Mr. Huang is taboo on this."
A stone with a window like this is not completely raw stone, so its price will definitely be high.
The stone that Chen Fan and Tang Jing bought last time was a rough stone without windows, which was a bigger gamble.
Therefore its price is also extremely cheap.
But like Mr. Huang, this stone can also be deceptive.
Even if you open the window, there may be a thin layer of green outside.
Otherwise, why would people say that in this stone gambling industry, one will be poor and the other will be rich?
Chen Fan saw that they didn't buy it, "If you don't believe it, wouldn't you know if you cut it open?"
I tried to warn him with good intentions, but he didn't believe me.
When Mr. Huang heard this, he felt even more angry.
"Okay, I will follow your lead today. If the price goes up, what do you think we should do?"
Seeing his attitude, and the fact that he was the kind of person who looked down on others, Chen Fan said loudly, "Whatever you want to do, I will accompany you."
"Cough cough cough——"
Mr. Huang was so angry that he almost vomited blood when he saw that a young boy dared to challenge him.
This chapter has been completed!