I Can See The Success Rate

Chapter 207 Bai Wu's Counterattack

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"Cough cough!"

Bai Wu suddenly coughed twice, attracting everyone's attention.

"This old gentleman, listening to you, is it because Mr. Che suspected that he violated the rules in advance, and asked me to search and consult the database of the association?" Bai Wu asked.

"Isn't it?" the irritable old man questioned, while Che Yongkang was stunned for a moment, then shook his head angrily.

"Excuse me, this old gentleman, your Antique Association, no, no, no, how many pieces of data are there in our Antique Association's database?" Bai Wu asked.

"There should be more than 100,000..."

The irritable old man suddenly froze for a moment, his eyes widened, and his voice stopped.

obviously.

He thought of something.

"Then may I ask Mr. Liu, the fifty sets of photos you just extracted from the data should be randomly selected, right?"

Before the irritable old man could recover, Bai Wu spoke again and asked Xiao Liu.

"Yes, yes..." Xiao Liu 500 nodded in response.

"Don't say that Mr. Che did not violate the rules. Even if Mr. Che did violate the rules and asked me to search and consult the association's database in advance, how could the kid memorize all the more than 100,000 data in the database?" Bai Wu said.

"This this……"

The irritable old man was at a loss for words.

"Brother Liu, are you sure, are you sure you were randomly selected just now?" Xiao Zhang asked in a low voice towards the middle-aged man surnamed Liu.

"Yeah, I really picked it at random just now. I opened the database of our association, then randomly selected a page, and then randomly selected a collection from that page..." Xiao Liu replied.

Although Xiao Zhang Xiaoliu's voice was low, after all, the meeting room was quiet, so everyone could hear it clearly.

Immediately.

A cold breath sounded.

Everyone stared at Bai Wu on the screen, their eyes flickering, each with their own thoughts, and they didn't know what they were thinking.

Gradually.

The meeting room was quiet again

one second.

two seconds.

Three seconds.

...

Time passed slowly.

After about a full minute.

The irritable old man before suddenly said: "Elder Che, and little brother Bai Wu, I was really a little too excited just now. Here, I apologize to you first!"

then.

Before waiting for Bai Wu and Che Yongkang to respond, the irritable old man spoke again: "Those who know the old man know me, the old man, I am quick-tempered. Bar!"

The irritable old man stared at Bai Wu on the screen and said bluntly: "Brother Bai Wu, I can't believe and accept your behavior just now, although your explanation is indeed reasonable, but compared to your terrifying Performance, old man, I would rather believe that you have memorized all the more than 100,000 pieces of data!"

"puff!!!!"

Hearing the grumpy old man's words, Bai Wu almost spit out a mouthful of old blood.

"What happened to my performance just now? Was it exaggerated?"

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Bai Wu: "..."

"Is it so exaggerated?"

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Bai Wu: "..."

"Isn't it just a little exaggeration, really only a little bit?"

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Bai Wu: "..."

"Okay, okay, I admit, I admit that my performance just now was indeed a little exaggerated..."

Bai Wu thought about it carefully, his performance just now was really exaggerated for the irritable old man and his group. After all, they didn't want to be like the five of Che Yongkang, and they were convinced that Bai Wu had "fortune-telling".

Looking up, Bai Wu asked, "Sir, what are your plans?"

The irritable old man froze for a moment, frowning in thought.

After a few seconds, he suddenly turned his head and glanced at the others sitting around him.

After chatting in a low voice, the irritable old man raised his head and said, "Brother Bai Wu, I have decided that everyone will take out a collection from their private storage and let you take a photo in the form of a photo. Appraisal. Brother Bai Wu, what do you think?"

"It's your honor!" Bai Wu's mouth lifted slightly, a confident smile appeared on his face, and he nodded.

"By the way, these collections are all obtained by us in recent days, and we haven't had time to enter them into the association database!" The irritable old man added again.

Bai Wu still smiled confidently.

"Since little brother Bai Wu has no opinion, let's start, old man, I'll come first!"

After the irritable old man finished speaking, he took out his mobile phone and sent a message to the housekeeper at home.

Not long after, the butler sent an email to the grumpy old man.

The irritable old man opened the email, downloaded the six photos in the email one by one, and projected them on the screen.

A set of photos, six different faces up, down, left, right, front, and back.

This is a porcelain pot.

The body of the pot is low and short and round, with a curved handle, a tube-shaped flow, a flat bottom and concave feet, a flat-topped orb-shaped lid, a blowhole on the button side, and both sides of the pot body are consecrated. Different blue material landscape pictures are drawn.

At first glance, it is a good thing.

Bai Wu noticed that Che Yongkang and others and the conference room on the screen were the eyes of everyone in the room, and the moment the photo of this porcelain pot appeared, they all lit up.

The irritable old man chuckled and then looked at Bai Wu.

There was a meaningful smile on that old face.

He said, "Brother Bai Wu, it's your turn!"

"Huh? This old guy is smiling, why do I think it looks weird? There is a problem! There is definitely a problem!"

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"really!"

Bai Wu's pupils shrank slightly. Looking at the six photos, he muttered in his heart, "Is the porcelain pot in the photo genuine?"

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