After hearing Ye Feng's words, Old Li Tau immediately agreed.
The junk bottles Ye Feng picked only cost him a few hundred yuan.
But now he could sell them for 200,000 yuan which was a few hundred times more.
Old Li Tau couldn't move his gaze from the money in Ye Feng's backpack.
The old man was afraid that if he refused the fool's request, he might not be willing to buy.
"I agree!"
Old Li Tau gave Ye Feng an eager smile while his eyes looked like they were looking at an idiot.
Old Li Tau had never before encountered someone so stupid as to spend 200,000 yuan on junk.
"Let me pack it for you, young man!"
Old Li Tau nimbly placed the bottle on the table for packing. He wanted to complete the transaction as soon as possible.
Then he had to close the stall and leave, for if the fool regretted and came back, he would also cause trouble.
After all, these bottles he sold were fake!
When Old Li Tau had finished packing, he reached out to hand the antiques to Ye Feng.
At this time, Ye Feng's face also showed a relaxed expression as he was finally getting his hands on the Marrow Cleansing pills.
Ye Feng reached out his hands to grab the antiques.
However, he was taken aback by a broad palm reaching out next to him and directly grabbing his wrist.
He didn't get to hold the antiques.
As Ye Feng twisted his head to look, he saw a lean, sturdy man with an unfamiliar face.
"What do you want?"
Ye Feng had an ugly expression on his face; he was angry.
He was about to get his hands on the Marrow Cleansing Pill when someone tried to stop him.
"What do I want? It means Laozi is interested in these antiques as well."
A stout man stood before Ye Feng, looking at him with contempt and condescension.
With contempt and disdain, he spoke.
His nostrils were pointed directly at Ye Feng.
"You!"
At this moment, Ye Feng's face was full of anger. He was being bullied way too much.
Since he was reborn, he has interrupted the opportunities of others. But now, his opportunity was getting intercepted by others.
The strong man in front of him looked at him through his nostrils. Ye Feng was able to see this man's dark nose hair.
Ye Feng felt like he had suffered the greatest insult of his life at this moment.
"You.. You…!"
"You can make a price if you have money, if you don't have money, just leave. What kind of rich man is this poor bastard pretending to be?"
As Ye Feng spoke, the strong man interrupted him directly, mocking him.
"Old man, how much do you charge for these antiques? I have more to offer you than this brat. Am I clear to you?"
With a hideous smile, the sturdy man spoke to the old man.
Seeing this intimidatingly strong man in front of him, Old Li Tau could not bring himself to refuse.
This strong man might kill himself with a punch, he feared.
After all, how could his old body stand a chance?
What's more, didn't he say he would pay more than this brat?
Why wouldn't he be willing to sell it?
"Of course, of course, this big brother, it is as you said."
Old Li Tau nodded to this strong man with a smile.
"Brat, do you still have the money?"
In front of Ye Feng, Old Li Tau, who had previously flattered the sturdy man, wore a cold expression and spoke with disdain.
He thought this kid in front of him shouldn't be able to pay the price.
So he was no longer polite to him.
Given the rags he wore, Old Li Tau was convinced that the 200,000 yuan he had were stolen.
Not to mention that there was now a strong man standing beside him.
"Damn old man, who are you looking down on? We just made a deal, these antiques are mine now. What qualifications do you have to continue selling them?"
Ye Feng was furious.
The old man just made a deal with him.
He was backtracking now.
"What? When did I make a deal with you? Brat, do you have any proof? I knew you were a poor bastard. If you can't pay, get the hell out of my way!"
Old Li Tau's face was filled with mockery and indifference. He would not admit that he had just made a deal with Ye Feng.
This was his place of business. Now, his antiques were in high demand.
Moreover, he hadn't even handed over his antiques yet.
"You're bullying people too much!"
Ye Feng's fists were clenched tightly at this moment, and his sharp nails dug directly into the bloody flesh.