Chapter 705 [705] Listen, is this human language?
Ye Feng calculated and found that the price offered by the middle-aged man was indeed very high.
Even if this small golden Buddha were to be put up for auction, it would probably be hard to get 3000 million. Moreover, the auction house would charge a certain percentage of handling fees, so the money you get would be even less.
It seems that it would be better to sell it directly to this man.
After thinking through the pros and cons, he immediately agreed to the deal.
The middle-aged man was ecstatic and paid him 3 million on the spot. After getting the little golden Buddha, he thanked Ye Feng repeatedly as if he had gotten a huge bargain.
Then he put the golden Buddha on the ground and kowtowed three times with a very respectful attitude. It seemed that he was truly a devout believer.
The stall owner was so depressed at this point that he felt like crying but had no tears left. He thought that earning 400 million was already a great achievement.
Who knew that Master Xiao Ye made 3000 million from him in one go? This is so infuriating.
Feng Baogui's mouth had opened into an "O" shape.
He was just calling the other person a "poor guy", but who knew that the other person made 3000 million with just one move, which is more than their family's entire fortune combined.
The gap is so big that it makes people despair.
Even Xia Qiu, who was standing by, said sourly, "I work so hard for a year and can't even make 30 million, but you make it so easily."
To Ye Feng, these words meant nothing, but to others, they sounded a bit Versailles.
Is 30 million a year not enough?
This man and woman are each more annoying than the other!
Ye Feng looked at the whole street again and sighed helplessly, "It seems that there is nothing to gain today. I can only earn this little."
He had already used a deep scan to check, and found that there were a few stalls with a few valuable items, but the total value was only about two or three million, which was far from his goal, so he said that.
But when the people around him heard what he said, they almost fell down.
"Oh my god, is this human language? What do you mean by 'I can only earn this much'? 3000 million is not enough?"
"Yeah, I can't earn that much in my entire life. The master is indeed a master."
"The master even speaks in a different tone than us. 3000 million is an astronomical figure for us, but for the antique master, it is nothing at all."
"We are all human beings, but I feel like I am just a waste..."
At first Xia Qiu thought that what he said was a bit Versailles, but then he thought, Ye Feng is not the kind of person who likes to show off. Maybe he really has encountered some difficulties?
Thinking of this, she hurriedly pulled his arm and asked, "Are you in urgent need of money?"
Ye Feng nodded, "Yes, I do need some money recently."
Xia Qiu was delighted that he finally had the chance to help him, and hurriedly asked, "I have saved a little money in the past few years. How much money do you need? I can help you."
Ye Feng showed a happy expression, "Really? I need 7.7 billion, how much can you help me with?"
"Let me make it clear first, only cash is required."
"Uh... pretend I didn't say it."
Xia Qiu looked up at the sky and ignored this guy.
She asked for 7.7 billion right away. Even if she robbed a bank, she couldn't steal so much money.
Ye Feng deliberately leaned close to her ear and said, "Why don't I ask if there is any company willing to sign you? If I sell you, I should be able to make some money."
Xia Qiu suddenly became anxious, "No, you can't sell me..."
Ye Feng suppressed his laughter and said, "Why not?"
Xia Qiu was a little flustered, "Because... because I can help the company make money. If you sell me out, the company will have no first-line artists." Ye Feng spread his hands helplessly, "Alas, I don't want to do this either, but I'm in urgent need of money now. If I don't sell you out, how can I raise the money?"
Xia Qiu was about to cry, "But, even if you sell me, you can't raise so much money. I have tens of millions here, although it's not much, you can use it for emergency. You must not sell me..."
She might have been really scared, and tears began to fall down her face.
Ye Feng panicked immediately, "Don't cry, I'm just joking with you, why are you crying?"
The more he said this, the harder Xia Qiu cried, and her tears fell like pearls from a broken string. I felt so sorry for her.
Those who originally had great respect for Master Xiaoye now turned their attention to him.
"Master Xiaoye, how could you treat a girl like this? You even bullied her until she cried."
"Yes, even if you are a master of antiques, you can't bully a woman. Apologize to her quickly."
"Little girl, if you have any grievances, just tell us and we will take care of it for you."
"That's right. With us here, he won't dare bully you..."
Xia Qiu glared at them unhappily, "Who told you to meddle in other people's business?"
Well, their kindness was taken for granted, and everyone became discouraged.
Ye Feng hurriedly helped her wipe the tears from her face, and then whispered a few words of comfort to calm Miss Xia down.
I don’t know what joke he said in her ear, but it made her burst into laughter. That smile was so beautiful.
When Feng Baogui saw this scene, he was filled with jealousy and hatred.
He spent so much money today, but he didn't even touch this woman's finger, and he didn't even know her name.
And this guy not only made over 3000 million, but he was also able to flirt with this beauty.
Comparing the two, he immediately became jealous.
"Hey, transfer 400 million to me right now, and our relationship will be settled."
He walked quickly to Ye Feng and spoke in a matter-of-fact tone.
Ye Feng glanced at him calmly, "Why should I give you money?"
Feng Baogui pointed at the little golden Buddha in the middle-aged man's hand and said, "You just made more than 3000 million. 400 million should be just a drop in the bucket for you, right?"
Ye Feng was immediately amused by him, "How much money I make is my own business, what does it have to do with you?"
Feng Baogui glared at him with gritted teeth, "But you cheated me out of those 400 million, shouldn't you be responsible?"
Ye Feng's face darkened in anxiety. "Don't talk nonsense. So many people can testify for me. When did I cheat you? You paid the 400 million voluntarily. Besides, it didn't go into my pocket. What does it have to do with me?"
The people around couldn't stand it anymore and started to criticize.
"Isn't this guy too shameless? He bought the bracelet voluntarily, why should he ask Master Xiaoye for money?"
"Yeah, now that he's lost money, he's asking people for money. If he makes money, will he give them a penny?"
"This kind of person is too shameless, isn't he? No matter how much money they make, it's theirs. What does it have to do with you? You're such an adult, and you still have the nerve to say such things?"
"Master Xiaoye, don't be afraid. We can all testify for you that this guy is just blackmailing you!"
"Master Xiaoye, we support you..."
(End of this chapter)