Chapter 92 How Much Is It Worth?

Lan Xiao scratched the back of his head, and asked vaguely, "So, is this thing real?"

【……】system.

"How much is it worth?" Lan Xiao asked excitedly, licking her dry lips.

The system really wanted not to answer this idiot's question.

【Minimum one million...】

Lan Xiao's eyes glowed brightly, looking at the copper stove in his hand in disbelief.

A million... at least a million, that is, it's more than that? Possibly higher?

On Wen Muchu's side, the yellow hair was still arrogantly talking about rogues.

"Hurry up and give me 100,000 yuan, otherwise, I will put you mother and son in jail. I am the most vengeful person, you offended me, hum, don't even think about having a good life in the future."

Mother Wen was so angry that her face turned pale, while Wen Cheng was so frightened that she bit her lip and cried.

Wen Muchu clenched his fist, pursed his thin lips, and stepped forward to beat the yellow hair again.

Huang Mao was frightened and pointed at Wen Muchu: "I tell you not to hit me again, or I will make you regret it... Hurry up and get me 100,000 yuan."

Seeing this, Lan Xiao hurried forward with the copper stove, pursed her lips and smiled and looked at the yellow hair.

"Big brother, listen to what you just said, this copper stove is a fake, do you have any evidence to prove it is fake?"

Huang Mao glanced at Lan Xiao, a dark light flashed across his eyes, and then he sneered: "Heh... evidence? It's just such a broken thing, what evidence do I need? I did an appraisal in Zhao's antique shop. An antique shop as big as someone else would never lie to me, would it? Everyone said it was a fake, why don't you believe it? You asked me for evidence? It's a joke..."

Lan Xiao narrowed her eyes and smiled gently, looking at Huang Mao and suggested.

"In this case, let's solve the problem in the same way first, otherwise, the two sides have been deadlocked, and it is not the way."

Huang Huangmao looked at Wen Muchu timidly, and said with a trembling voice, "Don't just ask me, you have to ask him, what if he doesn't want to kill me?"

So, Lan Xiao looked at Wen Muchu, she bit her lip and said in a soft voice.

"Senior Wen, are you willing to believe me?"

Wen Muchu glanced at Lan Xiao with dark eyes, Wen Cheng tugged at Wen Muchu's sleeve, and asked in a low voice, "Brother, who is this little beauty?"

Wen Muchu did not answer Wen Cheng, but looked at Mother Wen and said, "Mom, she is my classmate."

Mother Wen looked at Lan Xiao and nodded politely.

Lan Xiao nervously swallowed her saliva, darling, she and Wen Muchu haven't even said a word, but she didn't expect to meet her parents so soon.

She had nothing to do just now, so this formal introduction made her quite nervous.

Slightly restrained, she pulled the corners of her lips and said hello to Mother Wen.

"Hello Auntie..."

"The little girl looks very good-looking. How should you solve this matter?" Mother Wen asked nervously.

Lan Xiao secretly glanced at Wen Muchu, and when he saw that he nodded to her like nothing, Lan Xiao suddenly felt confident.

So, she looked at Mother Wen again and said.

"Auntie, since the eldest brother said that this copper stove is a fake, let's give him the thousand dollars first. How about we buy this thing first?"

Mother Wen's face was a little ugly, and she quickly defended: "This is not a fake, this is really not, why don't you believe it."