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Chapter 19: Get out of the way, the master is going to pretend!

Four o'clock in the afternoon.

Ye Huan covered the Nanshan Immortal Pine carved by Xiaoye Rosewood with a red cloth, and then held it with his bare hands and walked to the village chief's house.

Old Man Hu and Hu Bayi followed behind and also set off together.

Walking to the door of the village chief's house, you can hear the noisy voices in the courtyard, and there are many people gathered, most of them are from Yejia Village, and there are also some friends and relatives of the village chief and his son.

The population of Yejia Village is not large, only two or three hundred people.

Moreover, many young people work outside the home, or work, usually the elderly and children, so they stay in the village.

Together with relatives and friends, the village chief set up about fifteen tables of banquets, which is enough!

The village chief didn't want to do such a grand event, but his son Ye Feng insisted, saying that the 60th birthday was very important, so he held this birthday wine.

Ye Huan took Master Hu's "Seven Zero Three" son and Hu Bayi, and just stepped into the gate of the courtyard when he met an acquaintance.

Or rather, 'enemies'!

"Yo, isn't this my old classmate Ye Huan?"

"I heard that you have recently become an anchor, how is it, is it popular? Can you earn 10,000 yuan a month?"

The person who spoke had a sharp voice, and he was deliberately speaking loudly, which attracted the attention of many people.

Old Man Hu frowned.

With his experience, he could see at a glance that this person was unkind to Ye Huan.

Ye Huan smiled, didn't mind, and nodded: "Xie Zhong, long time no see." "

"yes, long time no see, the last time we met, I fought with you!"

Xie Zhong said in a strange manner.

"Damn, who is this?"

"It looks like you're going to trouble Master Ye?!"

"If you look like a roe deer, you don't look like a good person. also said that he had a fight with Master Ye, probably because he did something bad and was beaten by Master Ye!"

Ye Huan narrowed his eyes.

Xie Zhong talked about the fight, and he remembered it too.

That was a few years ago, when Ye Huan was still in the third year of junior high school, this Xie Zhong was usually a gangster, and once he wanted to tease his sister Ye Xin, but he happened to be bumped into by Ye Huan, so he beat him hard.

Later, Xie Zhong dropped out of school, and I heard that he was going to engage in antique reselling, and he made a windfall.

"It's all in the past, maybe it was a bit heavier at the time, I'm sorry to you. "

Ye Huan said lightly.

"It's fine, I didn't take it to heart. Xie Zhong waved his hand, looked at the Nanshan Immortal Pine covered by Ye Huan with a red cloth, and said, "I heard that my cousin-in-law gave you his ancestral purple clay pot?"

Well?

Ye Huan kind of understood.

This guy came to find something, it seems to be a purple clay pot in the Ming Dynasty.

Sure enough, Xie Zhong continued: "You kid can empty the gloves white wolf and take away my cousin's purple clay pot, but I begged him several times, and offered 10,000 yuan, but he refused to sell it!"

Ye Huan shrugged: "I didn't want it, I insisted on sending it to me, and I couldn't help it." "

"Yo, I heard you say that, do you still dislike that purple clay pot?"

"Otherwise, I'll give you 10,000 yuan, and you give it to me? You don't have 10,000 yuan for a month to start a live broadcast, this price is not low!"

“......"

Ye Huan was speechless.

This Xie Zhong is engaged in the antique business, maybe he plays with these antiquities and understands the fur, but listening to him say this, this guy must not know that the purple clay pot of the Ming Dynasty is from Shi Dabin's handwriting.

If he knew, he wouldn't have offered only 10,000 yuan.

Moreover, it is very likely that he would have already found a way to get the village chief's purple clay pot, or even steal it!

Ye Huan didn't want to entangle with him, so he said: "It was given to me by the village chief, and I won't resell it to anyone for any amount of money." If there is no problem, I will go to the village chief first and give him some birthday gifts. "

"Heh, and you brought a gift?"

"Come and let me see what kind of gift it is, my cousin gave you an antique purple clay pot, you can't be too greeting!"

Ye Huan wanted to leave, but Xie Zhong wouldn't let him.

"I got a piece of wood from the mountains and carved a pine tree for the village chief, something worthless. "

Ye Huan bypassed Xie Zhong and prepared to go to the village chief.

But Xie Zhong's face sank, and he suddenly stretched out his hand, grabbed the red cloth and pulled it hard: "What kind of pine tree carved from wood, cover it with a red cloth, let me see how precious it is!"

The red cloth was torn apart.

The Nanshan immortal pine carved by the small leaf red sandalwood was exposed to everyone's eyes!

"Hey, I didn't want to pretend to be forced, you forced me!"

"Hahaha, I don't know what this roe deer rat guy would be like if he knew the value of this Nanshan immortal pine?"

"Originally, I hated these plots of pretending to slap my face the most, but this time, I was a little looking forward to it!"

"Master Ye: Get out of the way, I'm going to pretend to be forced!"

The audience in the live broadcast room was boiling.......

Originally, Ye Huan repeatedly tolerated it, which made them feel a little aggrieved, but they didn't expect Xie Zhong to be entangled, and even unveiled the red cloth covering the Nanshan Immortal Pine in public!

Isn't this forcing Master Ye to pretend to be forced?!

Xie Zhong's movement made the village chief Ye Shirong and his son Ye Feng notice it, and now they came over.

Ye Feng was wearing a white shirt, gold-rimmed glasses, and a bookish anger on his body. He belonged to the school after studying, and then stayed in the big city to develop, and developed well.

Ye Feng frowned: "What's the matter, Xie Zhong, you kid is making trouble again?"

The village chief glanced at Xie Zhong and said, "Xie Zhong, I warn you, today is my birthday, if you make trouble again, I will directly ask people to drive you out!"

The village chief and Ye Feng both knew that Xie Zhong was not honest and had a bad impression of him. But because of a bit of kinship, Xie Zhong will appear at today's birthday banquet.

At this time, Xie Zhong was shocked.

He just had a little understanding of the small leaf red sandalwood.

When he saw the nearly one-meter-high small-leaved red sandalwood, carved into the Nanshan immortal pine, his heart was turbulent.

"Such a small-leaved red sandalwood, just wood, is worth a lot of money, right?"

"And this pine tree, the carving is really good, a master sculptor, can complete such a good work!" 3.1

"If it's valued, it's at least a few million, or even higher?!"

In order to confirm his conjecture, Xie Zhong licked his dry lips, looked at Ye Huan, and stammered, "Is this...... Is this the small-leaved red sandalwood?"

"Poof, hahaha, let you have to let Master Ye pretend to be forced. "

"Are you confused now?"

"It's really rare to see a fool like this who takes the initiative to come over and let Master Ye beat him!"

"Master Ye: Well, it's Xiao Ye Rosewood, I went up the mountain to get it casually, is it very expensive?"

The audience ridiculed.

Ye Huan didn't mean to pretend to be forced, ignored Xie Zhong, smiled, and said to the village chief: "Village chief, this is the Nanshan immortal pine I carved for you, I hope you like it!"

Then, Xie Zhong was even more shocked.

Something worth at least a few million, just like that?

......_

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