I Can See The Success Rate

Chapter 261 grief and change, old man

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

The male duck-voiced flat-headed man left without letting the onlookers disperse.

because.

From start to finish.

The key person in the whole thing is not him, but Bai Wu and Fatty Wang.

For a while, the audience suddenly fell silent.

Everyone stared at Fatty Wang with piercing eyes.

Weird face.

After what happened to the flat-headed man with the duck voice, now everyone knows it.

The true value of the picture scroll in Bai Wu's hands.

It's not worthless as Fatty Wang said.

Not hundreds, not thousands, tens of thousands, hundreds of thousands.

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

Although for Bai Wu, he may not put two or three million in his eyes at present, but in the eyes of many stall owners and collectors who are onlookers, two or three million is likely to be their total for several years. income!

Facing everyone's piercing gazes, Fatty Wang's face turned black.

The black ones are exactly the same as the black uncles from Africa who just came out of the mine after digging coal.

On the dark fat face, there is only one emotion.

regret!

regret!

The kind of regret that even the hair is blue!

Looking at Fatty Wang's dark fat face, Bai Wu really wanted to laugh.

but.

Considering that Fatty Wang also needs a face, others have given him five or six million, and it's really not good for him to laugh now.

Thinking of this, Bai Wu held back his smile.

"Oops~"

Bai Wu's face was red, his face was moved, his face was moved, he suddenly reached out, patted Fatty Wang's shoulder, and said, "Brother Wang, thank you so much!"

Fatty Wang: "..."

"You have to give me this picture scroll worth two or three million, I, I, I really can't repay it!"

Fatty Wang: "..."

"But, that's not right!"

Bai Wu frowned suddenly, "Brother Wang, I don't remember you said before, have you been in this free market for several years?"

"Yes, yes... Brother Bai, yes, what's wrong?" Fatty Wang reluctantly smiled at Bai Wu, a smile that was uglier than crying.

"What for several years, this guy, Pharaoh, has been around for ten years at least!"

Fatty Wang's old friend, the owner of booth 1 couldn't help but interject.

"ten years!?"

Bai Wu exclaimed: "This is even more strange! It shouldn't be! Logically speaking, Brother Wang, you have been in our market for ten years, how could you not see the value of this picture! ?"

Bai Wu went on to say: "Let's not say whether you can see its specific value, but what to say, as long as you open this picture scroll and spend a few minutes of work, you can see that this picture scroll is absolutely Is it a bit of a comeback?"

Fatty Wang: "..."

"Brother Wang, you haven't even opened this scroll, have you?" Bai Wu asked in surprise.

"I..." Fatty Wang's dark face flushed slightly.

Seeing Fatty Wang's reaction, Bai Wu was stunned.

A very absurd guess came to mind.

"My God! This fat man, when he received this picture scroll from the waste collection station, he didn't even open it?"

100%!

"I'm really convinced!"

Seeing the 100% symbol appearing in front of him, Bai Wu was immediately speechless.

But then, new doubts appeared.

"No, no, that's not right!"

Bai Wu frowned slightly: "Since Fatty Wang hasn't even opened this picture scroll, why did he buy it from a waste collection station?"

Bai Wu lowered his head, looked at the re-rolled scroll, looked at the signs of mold on the periphery of the scroll, and muttered in his heart, "This fat man, doesn't he think this scroll is tattered, and it's full of mildew spots. , so it wasn't opened, right?"

100%!

"The reason why he suddenly bought it from the junkyard is because this picture, although it is all moldy, looks like an antique if you ignore the mold, although he doesn't think it is an antique. , but that doesn't prevent him from slaughtering fat sheep?"

100%!

"Simply put, the reason why Fatty Wang bought this painting was to slaughter fat sheep in the first place!?"

100%!

"Take it, take it..."

Bai Wu looked at Fatty Wang with a hint of admiration.

but.

Mosquitoes are meat no matter how small they are.

Since Fatty Wang had to give this scroll to Bai Wu before, Bai Wu also accepted it.

Well now.

This picture scroll belongs to Bai Wu.

With the duck in hand, Bai Wu won't let it fly.

thought here.

Bai Wu's face suddenly showed a look of sudden realization, and he said, "Oh~~~ Brother Wang, I understand!"

Fatty Wang: "Huh?"

"Brother Wang, with your decades of experience in the antique market, how could you have never opened this picture? Why don't you know its true value? That's right?"

Fatty Wang: "Huh?"

"The reason why you keep stressing in my ear that this picture is worthless is that when I give it to me, I can accept it without the slightest burden, right?"

Fatty Wang: "Huh?"

"Brother Wang, although I don't understand why you are so kind to my brother, my brother will always remember your gift of treasure this time!"

Fatty Wang: "What?"

"Brother Wang, don't worry, when I develop, I will definitely visit your booth often!"

Fatty Wang: "What?"

"Okay, Brother Wang, I won't talk to you for now. I'll go to Gu Yun Pavilion first, find Mr. Che, and tell me about this picture scroll!"

After Bai Wu finished speaking, his face was flushed with gratitude, and he patted Fatty Wang on the shoulder and walked away quickly.

Fatty Wang: "!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!"

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