731 It’s My Family Heirloom, I Need to Add
When the yellow-haired man and the others heard their conversation, they were instantly scared out of their wits.
They knew very well that their lives were in the hands of Mr. Ye. They could only live if he changed his mind.
The blond had an idea and shouted, “Mr. Ye, I have an antique at home. I’m willing to give it to Mr. Ye as an apology. Please spare my life.”
His lackeys were stunned. Why didn’t they think of this? But they didn’t have any antiques at home.
However, they couldn’t care less now. They immediately fought to speak first.
“Mr. Ye, I can sell my house. Please spare my life.”
“Mr. Ye, I only have one lousy life. I’ll be your slave in the future…”
“Mr. Ye, I have a fourteen-year-old sister…”
“I have my grandfather’s pension…”
Ye Feng listened to their messy conversation, but his gaze was locked on the blond. “You have antiques in your house? What kind of antique?”
Seeing that there was hope, the blond hurriedly described it, “It’s a big vase. My grandfather said that it was passed down from his grandfather. It’s about this big and the patterns on it are especially beautiful… I’ll get it for you now. Take a look for yourself.”
As he spoke, he tried to stand up. Seeing that Ye Feng did not stop him, he hurriedly ran home.
Ye Feng was not afraid that he would take the opportunity to escape. With Gao Hu and the rest around, he would not have the guts to do so.
As expected, in less than five minutes, the yellow-haired man ran back with a vase. Behind him was an old man chasing after him with his shoes.
“You prodigal thing, that’s our family heirloom. Where are you going to take it…”
The old man was out of breath, but he still persevered.
“What bullsh*t family heirloom? If your grandson’s life is gone, who are you going to pass it on to?”
The blond shouted as he ran to Ye Feng’s feet: “Mr. Ye, do you think this vase can be exchanged for my life?”
Ye Feng took the vase from him and looked at it carefully.
The vase was about 50 centimeters tall, and the body of the vase was made of turquoise. The vase was painted with various auspicious patterns, and the colors were extremely bold.
He was too lazy to study it carefully and directly activated the deep scanning function.
“Qing Jiaqing turquoise green land, ocean color, flower, dragon pattern, Ruyi Wandai ear cloud bottle, appraised as authentic, valuation: 29.9 million…”
Seeing this information, Ye Feng’s heart thumped wildly. This was the most valuable antique he had received today.
He suppressed the joy in his heart and quietly glanced at the yellow-haired man and the old man behind him.
The yellow-haired guy was uneasy and asked in a hurry, “Mr. Ye… Is this vase worth anything?”
Ye Feng casually placed the bottle on the ground. “Regardless of whether it is valuable or not, this bottle doesn’t seem to be yours, right?”
The yellow-haired guy’s heart sank when he saw his actions. It seemed that Mr. Ye was very dissatisfied with the vase.
Before he could speak, the old man beside him immediately pinched his ear and pulled him to the side. He turned around and glared at Ye Feng. “This vase is mine. Return it to me.”
When the blond heard that his grandfather dared to speak to Mr. Ye like that, he was so scared that his bladder tightened. “Grandpa, do you know who this gentleman is? He’s…”
The old man had a bad temper and slapped him. “I don’t care who he is. How dare he snatch my family heirloom? I’ll fight him to the death!”
The blond was so angry that he was gritting his teeth. He wanted to say something but was interrupted by Ye Feng.
“Don’t worry, old sir. I will never steal your family heirloom. But I really like this vase. I wonder if you plan to sell it?”
The old man held the vase in his arms and said firmly, “This is my family heirloom. How can it be measured by dirty money?”
Ye Feng did not say anything else. He directly bid: “100,000.”
The old man’s determined expression suddenly relaxed. “This is my family heirloom. How can it be measured by money?”
Although he still refused, the two words ‘dirty’ had disappeared. It could be seen that with more money, it was no longer so dirty.
“200,000.”
“This is my family heirloom. You have to pay more…”
“300,000.”
“This…”
“Then forget it.”
“No, I’ll sell it!”
The old man hurriedly placed the family heirloom at Ye Feng’s feet. He stretched out his large hand that was covered in calluses: “Pay up!”
Ye Feng was at a loss because of his sudden change in attitude. “Isn’t this your family heirloom?”
The old man immediately gave a self-righteous answer. “Money can also be passed down from generation to generation!”
Ye Feng was speechless. “That’s true. I’ll transfer the money to you now.”
The old man immediately shook his head. “I want cash.”
Ye Feng looked around. He wanted to know where there was an ATM.
Gao Hu was very perceptive and immediately gave Xu Biao a look.
Xu Biao immediately understood. He quickly went to the ATM to withdraw 300,000 yuan and handed it to Ye Feng.
Ye Feng did not stand on ceremony with them. He passed it to the old man. “Count it and see if it is correct?”
When the old man saw so much money, his eyes immediately lit up. He hurriedly snatched it and found a flat place to count the money.
The blond looked at Ye Feng worriedly. “Mr. Ye, then I…”
Originally, he had planned to exchange that vase for his life. Now that it had become a fair trade, his fate was once again troubled.
Ye Feng waved at him casually, “On account of your grandfather, I’ll let you off this time.”
The blond was overjoyed. “Thank you for sparing my life, Mr. Ye!”
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