Immortals Dump Waste In My Home

After reading this post, Xu Fan shook his head dumbfounded and laughed. It seems that, next, many gods will add his WeChat...

That's fine, at the very least, these gods will need to throw **** in their back mountains in the future, so they can also have a preparation for themselves.

Putting away the phone, Xu Fan drove a tricycle and was about to return to Xiahe Village.

Didn't go far on the road in the county seat, because of distraction, there was a bang! The three-wheeled motorcycle directly hit the **** of an Audi A6! Hit a dent in the **** directly!

The tricycle rear-end Audi, if you change someone else, I am afraid this will almost scare you to pee, Xu Fan is rather calm.

Shaking his dizzy head, he was ready to wait for the owner to come down so that he could negotiate a solution.

"Are you still blind or looking for death!"

Soon, a few people in the car jumped off the car angrily, looking so fierce, they almost took a knife to chop someone.

Xu Fan couldn't help raising his eyebrows when he saw it.

It's not that the enemy doesn't get together, it's just Wang Mazi.

Wang Mazi blinked, but he didn't expect to be so coincidental that God would send Xu Fan this **** to his eyes so quickly.

His face was still swollen at this time, staring at Xu Fan sullenly, and grinning: "Xu Fan, you are so brave, you can drive three rounds and dare to hit Lao Tzu's Audi?"

"Huh, today, I have to accompany you to have fun!"

Although Xu Fan may be a bit strong, but the county seat is Wang Mazi's territory, he really doesn't believe it, Xu Fan can still be as prestigious as yesterday!

"Brother, President Xia is coming soon, there is still business, shall we first..."

At this time, Wang Mazi's hand pulled him down and persuaded him.

At his reminder, Wang Mazi couldn't help frowning.

After weighing it up, Wang Mazi pointed at Xu Fan and rushed forward and said: "Let me watch him! Don't let him run away!"

After speaking, he sneered: "Huh, Xu Fan, I will settle accounts with you later!"

Xu Fan frowned. Wang Mazi would hold a rectangular wooden box and look around, as if waiting for someone...

He was a little curious, he didn't know who it was, Wang Mazi valued it so much, it was more important than wronging himself.

At this time, at the intersection, a domineering Range Rover drove over here.

After Wang Mazi saw the license plate number clearly, he excitedly solicited and said, "President Xia! Here! I'm here!"

The Range Rover seemed to have heard the voice of Wang Mazi, and when it drove to the vicinity of Audi, it stopped.

I saw the driver's door opened and a middle-aged man in a Tang suit jumped out of the car.

The middle-aged man has a face with Chinese characters, his eyes are like a torch, although his body is thin, his body is like a strong accumulation of strength, giving people the feeling of a master.

He walked to the back seat, opened the door respectfully, covered the eaves of the car with one hand, and waited for the people in the car to get out.

A beautiful leg in black pointed mouth high heels stepped out of the car.

I saw a beautiful woman stepping out of the car.

The woman has a nice figure with a bee waist and fat buttocks. Under the outline of a hip skirt and a simple white shirt, in addition to the skill of an urban beauty, she is a little more charming.

Especially the perfect curve on the chest, as if there is a kind of magic, people can't look away...

Looking at the icy and glamorous face under the long burgundy hair, Xu Fan couldn't help being stunned.

Xia Yanyu?

While working in the East China Sea, Xu Fan has seen this woman countless times on TV.

The president of the Xia Group, rich and handsome, can be said to be the perfect dream lover in the minds of Donghai men!

only…

Xu Fan frowned, looked at Wang Mazi who was busy wiping his saliva, and thought, how could Xia Yanyu ran to this small county to see Wang Mazi...

"President Wang, what is going on?"

Xia Yanyu could not help frowning when she saw the tricycle clenching Audi's ass.

Wang Mazi wiped the saliva from the corner of his mouth and smiled like a pig brother: "Hey, President Xia, it's okay, it's just a broken peasant who hit Laozi's car. Don't worry, I will ask him to settle the account later!"

Xia Yanyu glanced at Xu Fan, who was the owner of the car, then nodded and asked: "Mr. Wang, I don't know anything, have you brought it."

Xia Yanyu came to this county for a long distance this time, only for the ancient paintings in Wang Mazi's hand. She was not interested in other things.

Wang Mazi smiled and clapped the long wooden box he was holding in his hands, and said, "President Xia, of course I have brought it, but I don't know, that money, you..."

Xia Yanyu nodded faintly, and gave the middle-aged man in Tang suit beside him a look, and the other party took out a black box from the car.

Open it, full of banknotes! It is estimated that there are more than two hundred thousand!

After giving a hint, closing the box to the convenience, Xia Yanyu said, "Mr. Wang, I will never treat you badly for the price. Of course, provided that the painting of Tang Bohu in your hand is authentic."

"President Xia, what are you kidding? Of course the painting on my hand is authentic!"

Wang Mazi patted his chest and said, "It's true that this painting is handed down by my ancestors for three generations. It is definitely an old antique!"

Of course Wang Mazi was bragging about this.

Not long ago, he took the work team to demolish the house. This painting was passed down from three generations of a peasant family. At that time, Wang Mazi felt that the painting could be sold, so he spent 10,000 yuan and forced the other party to transfer it to him.

This will see that the painting bought for 10,000 yuan can be turned dozens of times in an instant, and his heart is about to jump out of his excitement!

Xia Yanyu shook her head and said, "Mr. Wang, whether the painting you are holding is authentic, I have to wait for my people to verify it before I can tell."

"Uncle Loyal."

After Xia Yanyu finished speaking, he gave the middle-aged person beside him a look, and the other person nodded and walked towards Wang Mazi.

"Hey, don't worry about it!"

Wang Mazi confidently handed over the things in his hands to Uncle Zhong. The other party's net worth was over 100 million, so it was impossible to lie to himself.

I saw Uncle Zhong opened the box, carefully unfolded the ancient painting in the box, took out a magnifying glass from his pocket, and studied it carefully.

Xu Fan watched Wang Mazi looking at the box full of money in the other's car and rubbing his hands in excitement. He couldn't help cursing from the bottom of his heart, God didn't open his eyes.

Soon, Uncle Zhong finished the observation, took the painting back to the box, and returned it to Wang Mazi without hesitation.

"Huh? President Xia?"

Wang Mazi blinked, only feeling something was wrong.

Xia Yanyu looked at Uncle Zhong suspiciously, only to see the other person saying: "Miss, this painting is indeed handed down from the Ming Dynasty, but the painting is rough, although it is similar to Tang Bohu's style, but there are too many loopholes, I guess, It should be copied by an unknown painter, and it's worthless."

Wang Mazi is dumbfounded!

"This, this is impossible! How could it be fake!"