I Can See The Success Rate

【Please order all! Ask for automatic! Ask for a ticket! Hey! Hey! Hey! 】

Just as Fatty Wang's face was bright, he laughed heartily and joyfully.

Sudden.

The voice of the man with the flat-headed drake voice sounded again: "Brother Bai Wu, you have nothing to do with this picture scroll anyway. How about I sell it to me for 20 yuan?"

As soon as the words fell, Fatty Wang's face became ugly, and he stared at the male duck with a flat head in dissatisfaction, and said, "I said, what's the matter with you? There's no end to it!"

The male duck-voiced flat-headed man ignored Fatty Wang, didn't even look at Fatty Wang, looked at Bai Wu with bright eyes, waiting for Bai Wu's reply.

Without any hesitation, Bai Wu shook his head.

joke.

This is the testimony of Fatty Wang and his 'brotherhood'!

I just got this thing from Fatty Wang, and I sold it after changing hands. What does it mean?

Isn't the boat of friendship overturned!

Moreover.

Fatty Wang doesn't know, but I know it clearly.

The real value of this picture scroll is two or three million!

Do you think I'm stupid?

Do you think I'm Fatty Wang?

Hey, I didn't say that Fatty Wang is stupid!

...

"Brother Bai Wu!" Fatty Wang patted Bai Wu's shoulder with emotion.

Bai Wu returned him a smile.

"One hundred!" The voice of the man with the flat head of the drake sounded again.

The voice fell.

Immediately.

The expressions of the onlookers changed slightly.

His eyes wandered from time to time on Bai Wu, Fatty Wang, and the flat-headed man with a male duck voice, and finally they all landed on the picture scroll held in Bai Wu's hands.

Judging from the behavior of the male duck with a flat head...

Again and again, to buy a picture scroll.

"has a problem!"

Everyone is thoughtful.

And this time.

Fatty Wang's face was also slightly green... Bah, Bah, it should be said that it turned dark.

do not know why.

In the dark.

An ominous premonition gradually rose in his heart.

"Well, why do I feel that this male with a duck voice and a flat head seems to know the value of this picture scroll?"

100%!

"really!"

Bai Wu muttered in his heart and shook his head again.

at the same time.

He patted Fatty Wang's shoulder with emotion on his face, and said, "Forget it, this is my brother Wang's intention after all. Even if you pay 1,000 or 10,000, I won't sell it!"

"Brother Bai Wu!" Fatty Wang was moved, although he still felt something was wrong in his heart.

"Fifty thousand!" The man with a flat head with a duck voice said again.

The voice fell.

Whoa!

Immediately, there was an uproar in the audience.

"His~~"

"There is a problem! There is definitely a problem!"

"It seems that this picture is not worth the money as Old Wang said!"

"This picture definitely has a story!"

"..."

There was a lot of discussion, and they looked at Bai Wu and others in the arena with curiosity, waiting for the follow-up development of the matter.

Of course.

When everyone looked at Fatty Wang, they were full of deep sympathy.

Because they were looking at Fatty Wang, and step by step, they took this picture scroll that originally belonged to him, haggled the price and then haggled the price, and finally even took out 'brotherhood' to coerce Bai Wu to accept this picture scroll. .

Facing everyone's gaze, Fatty Wang's face became darker and darker.

That's a pity!

Regret's hair is turning blue!

Under the eyes of everyone, Bai Wu shook his head again: "Don't sell it! I don't lack the 50,000 yuan! Again, after all, this was given to me by Brother Wang, and this is Brother Wang's intention!"

"Brother Bai Wu..." Fatty Wang gave Bai Wu a deep look.

The male duck with a flat head was silent for a second or two, and then said again: "One hundred thousand!"

"His~~~~~~"

The sound of air-conditioning resounded through the sky.

Everyone's eyes became more and more playful.

Fatty Wang's face became darker and darker...

Without any hesitation, Bai Wu shook his head again: "Not for sale!"

The drake-voiced man was silent again.

one second.

two seconds.

Three seconds.

...

After about half a minute, the male duck-voiced flat-headed man said: "300,000! Little brother, I can only bid 300,000 at most! The real value of this picture scroll is almost this price!"

"His~~~"

The sound of inhaling cold air sounded again.

"Three, three, three hundred thousand!?"

"Brother Bai Wu really deserves to be the king of leaks in our Hangzhou trading market. In just a few moments, he has made 300,000!"

"Actually, this is also thanks to Old Wang!"

"Yes, yes, Old Wang, hahaha!"

"Old Wang regrets it now. I guess his intestines are green, right?"

"Things worth 300,000 have to be given away!"

"..."

There was a lot of discussion.

"Three, three, three, three... Three hundred thousand..."

Fatty Wang was stunned at the moment, stunned in place, his eyes dull.

Bai Wu glanced thoughtfully at the man with a flat head with a male duck voice, full of disdain in his heart.

I believe you are a ghost, you are a drake!

Serious nonsense!

It's so special that the true 1.9 of this picture scroll is worth only 300,000.

Do you really think I don't know the true value of this picture?

Do you really think I don't know that you know the true value of this picture?

Bai Wu murmured in his heart, and suddenly asked, "This friend, I don't know what this picture scroll is about. It can be worth 300,000 yuan? Also, how do you know that this picture scroll is really worth? Shall we all talk?"

"Of course it's fine!"

The male duck-voiced flat-headed man nodded without hesitation, and said, "Let's talk about how I know the true value of this painting, in fact, this painting is my family's heirloom!"

"family heirloom!?"

100%!

"Is this guy telling the truth?"

0%!

"Ok?"

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