My Fairy Live

Chapter 37 QR Codes

I saw that not only the address of the factory, but also a QR code was printed on the fragment in Ye Fan's hand.

This fragment is inside the inkstone, and it will never be seen unless it is broken.

Unexpectedly, the inkstone, which looks no different from ancient objects, turned out to be a high-quality imitation.

This is what Ye Fan saw with the magic pupil technique just now.

Otherwise, he wouldn't break it on purpose.

"Okay, the surname is Li, you really are cheating on my grandpa!" Chen Zhiming was the first to rush up and grab the shopkeeper Li.

"This... I don't know, it's none of my business!"

"It's none of your business, is it none of my business?" Chen Baoxuan was also trembling with anger, he was almost cheated out of 100 million.

Their Chen family belongs to a family of traditional Chinese medicine in Qinghe City.

Coupled with Mr. Chen's influence in the Chinese medicine field, he has a wide network of contacts, and some businesses are also flourishing.

Although 100 million is not bad, it is a matter of face!

If word spread that the grand old man of the Chen family in Qinghe was cheated of 100 million with fake antiques, where would he put his face in the future!

"I'm sorry, Master Chen, I got this thing from Brother Qiang, it's really none of my business, so I won't charge you anymore... Okay."

"You bastard, don't you still want to collect money?" Chen Baoxuan raised his eyebrows angrily!

"Ahahaha... I'm sorry..." Shopkeeper Li smiled awkwardly, broke free from Chen Zhiming's hand, turned around and ran away without saying a word.

"I still want to run!" Chen Zhiming shouted from behind.

"Stop chasing..." Chen Baoxuan took a few deep breaths, and turned his attention to Ye Fan.

"Ye Fan, how do you know that there are characters inside the inkstone?"

"Ah, I don't know, I just don't think this thing is real." Ye Fan waved his hand and smiled.

"Okay, thank you this time, it seems that I am really old, and even some young people have their ideas on me." Chen Baoxuan sat back on the chair and sighed.

"Mr. Chen, don't blame yourself. The inkstone just now has a very high degree of simulation. It is estimated that ordinary people can't tell if it is real or fake."

"Maybe, it seems that you can't buy things randomly in the future."

"Grandpa, you also know that there are many things in your pile of treasures..." Chen Wanying also smiled wryly.

"Hmph, it's okay, Ye Fan will help me palm my eyes in the future, I don't believe that I can still buy fakes!" Chen Baoxuan said angrily like an old urchin.

"But Mr. Chen, I really don't understand antiques." Ye Fan was speechless.

"That's right, whether you understand it or not, I'll let you palm my eyes, can't you?" Chen Baoxuan gave Ye Fan a deep look.

Nima...

This old man Chen is really hiding something!

Emotionally, I can see that I have special abilities!

Ye Fan kept silent, coughed lightly, "It's getting late, I have to go back to the hospital to take care of my mother."

"Oh, Xiaoying, help me see off your master and uncle. You two should communicate more and deepen your relationship." Chen Baoxuan said aloud.

"Grandpa!" Chen Wanying said coquettishly, her face turned red.

"Ahem... I'll just take the bus, I'll leave first!"

After Ye Fan finished speaking, he quickly walked out of Baoxuan Hall.

Chen Wanying also followed quickly, "Ye Fan, be careful on the road, I have something to do in the afternoon, otherwise I will send you back."

"Well, just go and get busy."

"That... my grandfather is like this, don't worry too much about it." Chen Wanying bit her lip and said softly.

"It's okay, what your grandpa said is right, if you need help in the future, you can come to me, after all, I am your uncle." Ye Fan joked.

"There's none of the right type." Chen Wanying chopped off her little feet, turned and went back to the room.

Ye Fan smiled, this Chen Wanying is a bit interesting.

Checking the phone, there are only 20 merit points, using the magic pupil technique twice in succession, the consumption of merit points is really too great.

At this time, Ye Fan's cell phone rang, but it was Chen Hao calling.

"Hello, Brother Hao."

"Ye Fan, where are you, Baye's situation is not good."

"What's wrong with Ba Ye?" Ye Fan was surprised, Ba Ye's esophageal cancer has been stabilized by him.

"I'm outside, so I don't know what happened. It's the eldest lady who asked me to find you back quickly." Chen Hao's voice sounded like he was driving.

Hearing the eldest lady, Song Sihan's beautiful face appeared in Ye Fan's mind.

"Come and pick me up at the gate of Qinghe Ancient Street."

"Not far, wait for me for 2 minutes!"

Ye Fan hung up his phone and concentrated on waiting for someone on the side of the road.

Suddenly there was a sound from behind.

"It's him, go up and beat me up!"

When Ye Fan turned his head, he immediately realized that it was the shopkeeper Li just now, and he rushed towards him with four or five people.

I'm going... Is this for revenge!

"Boss Li, are you here to seek revenge?" Ye Fan narrowed his eyes, exuding a powerful aura.

Even without King Kong's incorruptibility and natural supernatural power, he could easily put these people down.

Don't forget that he is Zhang Sanfeng who stole his teacher, he can be regarded as the successor of Tai Chi!

"Brother Qiang, he is the one who broke the inkstone and ruined our business!" Shopkeeper Li said to a fat man next to him.

"Boy, I know the consequences of offending Brother Qiang, but it is very serious!" Brother Qiang said coldly.

Without further ado, he just waved his hand, "Break two legs and throw them out of Antique Street!"

Four or five people around him immediately got ready to attack and surrounded them.

There is a quack air about these people, obviously they have all practiced before.

"Why, do you want to fight in the street?" Ye Fan sneered, rolled up his sleeves, and started to fight!

buzzing.

The ground vibrated, and a black Hummer suddenly stopped in front of Ye Fan with a beautiful flick.

As soon as the car door opened, Chen Hao, dressed in black and wearing sunglasses, jumped out of the car very handsomely, glanced at Brother Qiang, looked at Ye Fan and said, "Brother, are you in trouble?"

"It's okay, a few little grasshoppers!" Ye Fan smiled freely.

"Hey, where's the pretense! Get out!"

"Hurry up, or you will be beaten together!"

Brother Qiang laughed angrily, picked up a steel rod and rushed over, "There is a helper, and the dress is quite pretentious, I will smash your glasses for you!"

Chen Hao turned his head and looked at Brother Qiang who was rushing towards him. Suddenly, with a flip of his wrist, a black dagger landed on Brother Qiang's neck first.

"Good man... good man, spare your life." Brother Qiang shuddered, almost peeing in fear.

Chen Hao patted brother Qiang's fat face with a dagger, "Zhang Qiang, you don't even know me?"

"You...you are...you are Brother Hao!" Zhang Qiang was suddenly paralyzed on the ground.

Chen Hao sneered coldly, "Why, you're so fucked up with the old Biaozi in the East District, you don't even give Ba Ye's noodles?"

"No, no, no...Uncle Biao and Master Ba are friends, so I, Zhang Qiang, naturally respect Master Ba!"

"Next time, keep your eyes bright. This brother is the eighth master's... nobleman!"

After finishing speaking, Chen Hao pulled Ye Fan into the car and drove away.

Only Zhang Qiang was left lying limply on the ground, repeating... "Baye's nobleman, that little kid is actually Baye's nobleman..."

"Brother Qiang, what's the background of that kid? Should we go and fuck him!" Shopkeeper Li asked doubtfully.

Zhang Qiang slapped shopkeeper Li on the face, "Fuck your mother!"