Wu Fan suddenly had a package in his hand. After shaking off the package, he poured out the things in the package and scattered on the table. A large number of jewelry appeared. What was surprising was that the various colors of jewelry happened to be the same as the color, size, shape and quality of the jewelry taken out by the woman just now, exactly the same as the ones!

The woman was stunned, not understanding what it means, and opened her eyes wide and looked at Wu Fan!

Wu Fan raised his eyes, looked at the puzzled look of several people, and began to "explain patiently":

“Dignity of literary lady:

According to our store rules, if you have a fake one, you will compensate you ten times. Please click the number. If it is not enough, I will get it again!"

The woman seemed to understand Wu Fan's intention. She was playing a text game. If she had to pay ten, she would still pay for fakes. Literally, this was completely in line with the store rules! In addition, she was very different. How did Wu Fan know her name? There were only two or three people in Qingbei who knew her name.

"We have to pay for 3.18 million, call us quickly!"

"Bang!"

A young young man behind the literary youth stepped forward, slapped the table, and stared at Wu Fan fiercely!

Wu Fan slowly raised his eyes, smiled and began to explain:

"If you don't know, I can explain the store rules to you again. Article 3, Paragraph 6 of Zifeng Jewelry Store Rules clearly stipulates that one or ten yuan will be compensated, and the above does not clearly indicate whether the compensation items or money will be paid!"

"The additional terms clearly state that the store rules are all rights and regulations are all rights in our store. That is to say, when the two parties have ambiguity due to the text on the terms, the explanation of the store shall prevail. Isn't what I said clearly enough, sister?"

"We adhere to the principle that customers are God and give you ten times the compensation as soon as possible. If you still make unreasonable trouble, we can only invite you to the yamen!"

Wu Fan explained the terms in detail very patiently, and then confronted him with tit, neither humble nor arrogant, and wisely refused the other party.

Ding Ziqi suddenly realized her heart and understood Wu Fan's actions, but where did so many fake jewelry come from? Did he expect this to happen in advance? It was incredible!

Ding Ziqi's eyes are full of colors, and this boy is becoming more and more difficult to see through!

witty!

mystery!

Wen Qing narrowed her eyes slightly, and couldn't help but admire her heart.

"I miss my literary youth, Zonghenghuang Capital for many years, and have experienced many strong storms. If I come to such a small third-tier city, if I lose to a young boy, wouldn't I be ridiculed? Let's play with you to the end!"

Wen Qing thought to himself that his anger was fleeting and he returned to his calmness.

"Since you are following the store rules, I will talk to you about the store rules. If you fake it, you will compensate ten times, right? Then it is far from enough to compensate you just now, haha!" Wen Qing said with a smile.

"Why isn't it enough? It's clear that there are ten times more jewelry here, and you guys are not unaware of the numbers!" Ding Ziqi said snatching the white snatch.

Wu Fan was shocked. Seeing this woman's confident look, could she have thought of the way to solve it? This is the case. The system shows that his IQ is as high as 129, which is second only to the genius.

Wenqing sat calmly on the chair, her hands crossed together, without any panic, and her smile remained the same, and she said in a leisurely manner:

"You still have to pay me ten. According to your own rules, if you have to pay me ten, then what should I do now? It should be a fake ten, you should pay me ten. Boss, my arithmetic is not very good, you can tell me!"

The middle-aged woman looked at Wu Fan with a sharp and wise look.

Wu Fan "..."

Wu Fan was speechless for a moment and couldn't help but feel a chill in his heart. It seems that this woman is not simple, she is a master of intelligence and tricks. She just used the great man Zhang Song. This woman was not at all inferior to Zhang Song. It seems that she has met a real opponent this time!

I just bought these fake jewelry for dozens of yy value in the system.

If we follow this logic, we will pay ten if we fake one, ten if we fake one, and hundreds if we fake one, and thousands if we fake one, we will really not be able to pay.

It seems that things are getting more and more interesting.

Wu Fan's mouth raised slightly and smiled at the woman.

Although it was a simple smile, it had a lot of meaning, and the woman could feel that Wu Fan was happy to accept the challenge.

After looking at the woman for ten seconds, Wu Fan walked up, grabbed the woman's package, put a bunch of decorations on the table in, and threw a button-sized thing there. It was a wiretapping device that was seized from the sniper.

Wu Fan used the bag to cover him and put a handful of Viagra and a dozen or so pieces of pregnancy. There are all colors, thin, threaded, and water-free...

"Who said that my pile of jewelry is fake? You can find a treasure appraiser!"

Wu Fan said, and at the same time, his mind moved and took all the decorations back to the system.

"Okay, then find someone to appraise!"

The woman said calmly, with no waves on her eyes and face, as if she could accommodate the world.

Wen Qing winked at the back, and the follower behind picked up the phone and broadcast it!

A quarter of an hour later, a man in his fifties and sixties rushed over with a suitcase.

"bite,

Name: Leng Guang

Occupation: Jewelry Verification Master

…”

The system prompts to sound.

Leng Guang came to the woman, bowed deeply, and said respectfully:

"Hello Master Zhou, what's the matter with you calling a villain?"

"It's nothing big. Please help me identify the jewelry in my handbag!"

The literary youth smiled slightly, showing his graceful demeanor.

Mrs. Zhou?

Master Zhou?

Is it airborne?

Wu Fan was in a state of mind.

Since she is Mrs. Zhou, she must have other purposes for this trip.

It's really early, it's better to be a coincidence. I was just about to settle the score with your surname Zhou, but you brought your wife to the door, so how could I let it go easily?

Wu Fan frowned and thought, "The person surnamed Zhou, I asked you to pay your wife and give it money this time."

Wu Fan whispered a few more words next to Ding Ziqi's ear. Ding Ziqi understood, turned on her phone, and chose a live broadcast platform.

The title is live broadcast of the Royal Capital Lady and Literary Youth Group 1p!

The live broadcast room immediately attracted hundreds of viewers.

The literary youth is still as calm as a mountain, calm, elegant and free, and noble, but he doesn't know that he has been involved in Wu Fan's condom, which is really a condom, all kinds of condoms.

"Mr. Leng, please!"

Wen Qing stretched out her tender white fleshy hand and pointed to her handbag and said.

Leng Guang reached into Wenqing's handbag and drilled out a blue balloon with threads on it. When he looked closely, the threads were a pattern of two men and women intersecting one.

"Uh uh uh uh uh...hehehe, sorry, Master Zhou took the wrong one!"

Leng Guang looked awkward and quickly stuffed the condom back.

Wu Fan pretended to widen his eyes, opened his mouth wide, stuck out his tongue, and kept praising:

"Mr. Zhou is really delicious. Blue symbolizes tranquility and tranquility. Under the blue sky and on the sea, the scene of having sex is probably only the noble lady of the imperial capital can think of it. Blue is so good!"

After praising her, Wu Fan even gave her a thumbs up!

The literary youth also looked at this condom in surprise. He never put these things in his pocket. It must be the trick of this kid. There are so many people watching, and the woman behind him is still holding a mobile phone. If this is posted online, the consequences will be unimaginable.

Wenqing forced herself to be calm, but her face turned a little bad.

Leng Guang pulled out two more water-free "balloons" in yellow and red!

The smooth cover shows the pattern of the old man pushing the cart.

"Mr. Zhou, that... I'm sorry, I'm sorry, I took it wrong again!"

Leng Guang was very embarrassed, and his whole face squeezed into a brilliant chrysanthemum.

"This is the wife of Master Qingbei Zhou showing her pregnancy-free and 1 set. The four men behind are warming up, and the group 1p starts immediately!"

Ding Ziqi quickly explained on the live broadcast platform in words, of course this was instructed by Wu Fan. While typing, she couldn't help laughing.

Wu Fan quickly explained beside his phone:

"Red symbolizes passion and contrasts with blue. This reminds people of the beautiful poem of parking and making love for the maple forest at night, the bright red maple leaves fall one after another, and the scene of Master Zhou and the four guards competing each other, which is simply wonderful!"

Wu Fan's passionate explanation made the guard behind him feel a little moved. Is Mrs. Zhou really such a person? Otherwise, why would she have prepared so many sets of condoms?

"There is also the noble yellow, which symbolizes the noble power. The posture of Master Zhou, with the majesty of the queen, up and down, looking down at all the world, really clever. It seems that the people in the imperial city are different. A few simple condoms can contain such a philosophy..."

Wu Fan continues to use the great man Zhang Song, who is a great man who matches a hooligan, who can be better than me? It seems that Wu Fan and Zhang Song are really a perfect match.

Wenqing couldn't sit still anymore, her face was completely unhooked, and her face turned red.

The four guards behind also widened their eyes. Mrs. Zhou was so scary. She actually carried these things with her, and they were all high-end goods. What does it mean to stand up? Could it be that as the boy said, you have to force us to do that?!!!

"Mr. Zhou stood up and the show was about to begin. Dear audiences, Reds and Bricks, Mr. Zhou will demonstrate to you what it means to be like a wolf, forty like a tiger, fifty like a 50-year-old Saddam, and sitting on the ground with sixty can absorb soil... Dear children's shoes, don't forget to give me rewards!"

Wu Fan continued to say happily next to Ding Ziqi's mobile phone. After that, Wu Fan snatched the phone and closed the platform.

Wu Fan thought it was just right to close it at this time, which made everyone feel unsatisfied and made everyone think a lot.
To be continued...