Chapter 1232 [1232] Shrews know no national boundaries!
Cheng Feier on the side wanted to laugh. This guy had been relying on this rhetoric to get around for such a long time, and finally he met a tough guy.

Ye Feng smiled awkwardly, "The water in the supermarket... is not hygienic. Don't worry, I'll pay for it."

When the woman heard the first half of his sentence, she glared at him and was about to start scolding him again.

But after hearing the second half of the sentence, he swallowed his words back, "You want to pay, right? Then let me make it clear, ten dollars a cup."

Ye Feng nodded, "No problem."

"Give me the money first." The woman did not let the two men in immediately, but stretched out a hand.

Ye Feng had no choice but to take out a 100-yuan island currency from his pocket and said, "I don't have any change, I'll give it all to you."

The woman finally managed a smile and said, "Come in."

The two men immediately followed the woman in.

As soon as I entered the gate, I heard the woman continue to yell, "Are you deaf? Didn't you hear someone asking for water? Do I have to go and pour it myself?"

The two looked in the direction of her voice and saw a man with his butt sticking out, washing clothes in the yard.

Hearing the woman's scolding, the man shuddered and quickly went into the inner room to pour some water.

He looked as if he had met a wolf.

"You are such a loser. Apart from providing a useful sperm, I really don't know what else you can do in your life. I was so blind at the time. How could I have fallen for a loser like you..."

The woman did not stop mocking the man, and her words were extremely sarcastic.

Ye Feng and Cheng Feier looked at each other and were both shocked.

Who says that women from island countries are gentle, virtuous and obedient to their husbands?
It seems that shrews know no borders!
The man quickly came out with two glasses of water and handed them to the woman carefully.

The woman glared at him, "What are you doing to me? Give it to them."

The man nodded hurriedly, bowed and smiled, then handed two glasses of water to Ye Feng and the other man.

The two took the water, and before they could say thank you, they heard the woman continue to shout: "Drink it quickly, and leave quickly after drinking it."

Ye Feng smiled awkwardly and didn't bother to argue with her. He drank some water while looking around.

The woman noticed his actions and immediately asked cautiously, "What are you looking at? Are you a thief here to scout the place?"

"I've memorized your appearance. If anything goes missing from my house, I'll call the police and have you arrested."

Ye Feng really wanted to find a stinky sock and stuff it into this woman's mouth. She seemed to feel uncomfortable if she didn't hurt others for a moment.

However, for the sake of that priceless treasure, he endured it.

"What's that smell?" He sniffed and turned to look at the woman.

"What's that smell?" The woman glared at him unhappily.

"It seems to smell like pickled vegetables, which smells very good." Ye Feng glanced at the room where miscellaneous items were stored as if nothing had happened.

"Those are pickled vegetables my family makes. They'll be ready to eat in a few days." The man suddenly interrupted, with a look of pride on his face as he spoke.

This pickle is probably one of the few things he can find confidence in.

But what greeted him was the woman's angry glare, "You're the only one who talks too much."

The man lowered his head in panic and dared not speak again.

Ye Feng pretended to be interested, "Can I see your pickled vegetables? They smell really good."

The woman glared at him unhappily, "Why do you have so much to do? Have you finished your water? Drink it and leave quickly."

The man interrupted again, "Just let them take a look. It won't take long anyway."

He probably wanted to show off to Ye Feng and the others, and regain some confidence. The woman looked at him coldly, "Do you have the right to speak here? Have you finished washing your clothes?"

The man had no choice but to lower his head and walk to the basin and continue washing clothes.

Ye Feng couldn't help but admire this woman. How did she train this man to be as obedient as a dog?
"Don't get me wrong, I'm just curious and just want to take a look." As he spoke, he took out two hundred-dollar island currency bills from his pocket.

The woman's eyes suddenly lit up, and she rushed over at the speed of a 100-meter sprint and snatched the two bills from his hand.

"Haha, rich people's habits are really weird. What's so good about a jar of pickled vegetables?"

While verifying the authenticity of the banknotes, the woman opened the door of the utility room.

The storage room was filled with all kinds of junk, and as soon as the door was opened, the dust inside flew everywhere.

Ye Feng and Cheng Feier hurriedly fanned away the dust so that they could see the scene inside clearly.

In the corner of the utility room, there is a large vat.

The jar is about 70 centimeters high, and is painted with a blue and white five-clawed dragon pattern rising among the sea of ​​clouds.

From Cheng Feier's aesthetic point of view, this jar was not very beautiful and was far inferior to the brush washer that Ye Feng had collected before.

But Ye Feng was excited because the deep scanning system had already given the answer.

"A large blue and white jar with dragon patterns from the Jiaqing period of the Qing Dynasty has been identified as a genuine product. The system estimates its value at 70 million Chinese yuan..."

This weird couple is really wasting resources by using an antique worth 70 million to pickle vegetables.

He couldn't help but sigh over the fate of these Chinese treasures.

Forget it, if he can get one back, then that’s one. He can only do his best.

"Have you seen enough? If you have, hurry up and leave." Seeing that he was staring at the big vat, the woman immediately urged him.

Ye Feng came back to his senses and smiled at her, "Excuse me, are you selling this jar?"

The woman's expression immediately became dull, and she was stunned for several seconds before she reacted, "Are you sick? Who would buy someone else's pickle jar?"

Ye Feng coughed twice in a hurry, "Um... I don't want to buy a jar, I want to buy pickled vegetables. For the convenience of taking it, just buy the jar together."

He had to make up a reason. It would be a bit strange to buy only one jar.

The woman didn't agree immediately, but stared at him for a long time, "How much can you give?"

Ye Feng smiled and said, "Then I have to ask you how much you want to sell it for?"

The woman rolled her eyes and asked directly, "Ten thousand island currency."

Ten thousand island dollars is equivalent to more than five hundred Chinese dollars. Perhaps this woman feels that it is a good deal to sell a jar of pickled vegetables for this much money.

But when Ye Feng heard it, he almost laughed out loud.

A super antique worth more than 70 million yuan can be bought for only 500 yuan, and it also comes with a jar of pickled vegetables.

Although he had picked up many leaks, this one was undoubtedly the biggest.

Without even thinking about it, he agreed without hesitation.

But at this moment, the cowardly male owner suddenly rushed over and said, "You can't sell it! You can't sell this tank!"

The woman immediately glared at him and said, "Shut up, you have no right to speak here."

According to the previous situation, this man should have immediately become scared.

But this time it was different. He didn't back down, but stood in front of the big vat and said, "This vat really can't be sold."

(End of this chapter)