The middle-aged stall owner tore off his prosthetic limbs in public, lay on the ground and hugged Song Xiaojiao's legs to play rogue. Suddenly he felt a strong wind blowing past him, and then a big foot kicked him hard in the face.
The disabled stall owner screamed and rolled out. Song Xiaojiao, who was holding her legs in his arms, screamed at the same time and fell backwards uncontrollably.
Song Xiaojiao thought she would fall, but in the next moment, a pair of strong hands hugged her tightly.
Song Xiaojiao and Liang Ruyi looked at the person at the same time and saw clearly the short, dark and thin boy. Song Xiaojiao looked confused, but Liang Ruyi screamed in surprise.
"Brother Xiaofei?"
"Whoa, Brother Fei!"
Liang Ruyi pulled away her best friend and threw herself into Lu Fei's arms, crying in grievance.
According to seniority, Liang Ruyi should be called Lu Fei's Little Master, but this disparate title had been abolished by Lu Fei's strict order.
From then on, Liang Ruyi changed her name to Fei Ge, while her biological grandfather called her Fei Ge as her master. ??
Although it was a bit confusing, there was nothing that could be done about it. Lu Fei really couldn't accept the title of Little Master.
Lu Fei smiled and patted Liang Ruyi on the back.
"Okay, okay, it's okay!"
"Wow, Brother Fei, thanks for coming, you scared me to death."
Liang Ruyi still kept crying and stayed in Lu Fei's arms, refusing to come out. This made Song Xiao extremely irritated.
Song Xiaojiao pulled Liang Ruyi away and said resentfully.
"Ruyi, you've gone too far!"
"Obviously I have been helping you, but when I saw my boyfriend, I left my sisters behind. You are focusing on sex but not friends. It's so unjust. I'm so sad!"
"Jiaojiao, don't talk nonsense. This is my Brother Fei, not my boyfriend."
Song Xiaojiao clasped her shoulders with her hands and shook one foot, looking cool.
Look at Lu Fei and say.
"Black boy, thank you just now!"
"What did you call me?" Lu Fei asked with a smile. "Black boy, what else?"
Lu Feixin said that this title is even weirder. You and I are buddies, and you call your uncle Black Boy. You really deserve it.
Lu Fei still wanted to tease this little hot girl, but at this time the stall owner with his face covered in blood stood up, holding his prosthetic limb in both hands, jumped in front of Lu Fei on one leg, picked up the prosthetic limb and smashed it on Lu Fei's head.
Lu Fei pulled Song Xiaojiao aside, kicked the stall owner three meters away, and fell to the ground, clutching his chest and howling miserably.
Lu Fei kicked the stall owner twice in a row. Song Xiaojiao jumped up and down and exclaimed that she was very happy. However, Lu Fei's behavior aroused the public indignation of the onlookers.
"stop!"
"Young man, you are going too far. How can you hit a disabled person?"
"Black boy, do you still have humanity?"
"Boy, please be more honest. If you do anything else, we won't be polite to you."
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"Shut the hell up!"
Lu Feiying looked around the audience and shouted loudly. The clamoring people were all silenced by Lu Fei's cold and arrogant eyes and did not dare to say any more.
Lu Fei said coldly.
"What's wrong with disabled people? Disabled people are all good people. What the hell kind of rules are these?"
"Each one of them doesn't even understand the most basic situation, but just helps the bully do it and spews nonsense. Do you still have principles?"
"Whoever said you were going to be rude to me just now, stand up for me. I will give you a chance. Do you dare?"
Lu Fei's eyes were sharp and his voice was murderous. Although the crowd was aggrieved, no one dared to stand up.
Seeing this scene, Song Xiaojiao's eyes were filled with little stars, and she said she was so handsome.
Lu Fei picked up the brocade box containing the fragments and brought it to the stall owner, who was so frightened that he backed away.
"You, what are you going to do?"
"I'm telling you, if you continue to beat me, I'm going to call the police and arrest you."
The stall owner wanted to scream, but Lu Fei slapped him in the face again.
Lu Fei said coldly.
"Damn it, you used such despicable methods to deceive a little girl, are you still a human being?"
"Not only are your fucking legs disabled, but your heart is also disabled. You simply deserve to die."
"Didn't you say that what's inside is your family's heirloom Qianlong blue and white bowl?"
"Now I'll give you a chance. There are seven pieces of broken porcelain here. You can put these pieces together for me."
"Don't say it's a small Qianlong blue and white bowl. If you can piece together a complete utensil for me, how much does it cost? I'll give you how much it costs."
"I"
As soon as Lu Fei shouted, the stall owner's arrogance disappeared instantly, and he was speechless.
Lu Fei threw the brocade box in front of him and shouted loudly.
"All the broken porcelain pieces are here, how the hell are you going to put them together?"
"Hey, didn't you say it's a small bowl handed down from ancestors? I'll relax the conditions for you. Even if you make a plate, it will count."
"Fight!"
"I"
The stall owner groaned and was speechless, and the onlookers also looked puzzled.
There are only a few fragments in total. Wouldn’t it be finished if you put them together? Is it necessary to put so much effort into it?
Lu Fei sneered.
"Hey, you should work harder!"
"After you put it together, I will authenticate it and if it is genuine, I will pay you one million right away. Maybe I will reward you another two million when I am happy. Hurry up and put it together."
Not to mention working hard, current stall owners don’t even have the courage to pick up the brocade box.
The stall owner remained silent, and Lu Fei spat hard and snorted.
"How What’s wrong, can’t you spell it out?”
"snort!"
"With your understanding, you can imitate others' tricks and deceive others. Do you have the ability?"
"Even if you want to learn, you have to learn something professional, and at least get some decent props."
"How the hell do you expect to trick people by getting a few unrelated pieces that you can't even put together to make an object yourself?"
"You are too amateurish!"
"To tell you the truth, porcelain touching is also a technical job with extremely strict professional requirements."
"Not only do you need to have excellent psychological quality, but you also need to have keen insight. For someone like you, it's far from enough."
"Pooh!"
"Bad review!"
From what Lu Fei said, the broken porcelain in the box was not an artifact at all, and the entire audience expressed disbelief.
Song Xiaojiao was even more furious after hearing this.
I personally went into battle and put the broken pieces of porcelain on the ground and put them back together.
Everyone was dumbfounded by this splicing.
The seven pieces of broken porcelain have different shapes and styles, and even the decorations are completely different and cannot be put together at all.
It is said to be a Qianlong blue and white small bowl, but there is not even a piece of the bowl, let alone the base.
Here the truth comes out.
The onlookers who had helped the tyrant just now turned red with shame and quietly left the scene.
The hottie Song Xiaojiao was so angry that she screamed and punched and kicked the stall owner.
"You bastard, my aunt will beat you to death. You deceived us so much!"
Lu Fei pulled Gao Henian in and said to the stall owner.
"Do you know this person?"
"It doesn't matter if you don't know him. I'll tell you."
"This is your top leader in Bianliang Wenbao. Gao Wan Lao Gaotou."
"Your behavior has constituted cultural relics fraud. You won't be able to escape even if you start in three years. You can just wait to go to jail."