Ye Qingqing rolled her eyes and was speechless.

She, a poor student, knows that Kangxi has been in power for 61 years. The old lady also said that Ye Mingcheng had good academic performance at the time, but it seemed that he was full of water. Her father now doesn't look like a top student, and his IQ is very problematic.

Maybe if she doesn’t study well, she inherited Ye Mingcheng’s. Her genes are not good, no wonder she has poor study.

Ye Mingcheng's face looked ugly. He didn't even pay attention to the time of the year and asked someone to kill him, but he still didn't give up. "Uncle, how did you know it was something from recent years?"

"This thing is a fake, and it is really easy to see. Even a fool can tell it, but how should you view it at the specific time?" Dr. Hu also came over and was very curious.

Ye Mingcheng looked at him and decided to eat only vegetables at night. He actually said that he was not even as good as a fool. As expected, people's hearts will be seen over time.

Others also surrounded him. Everyone took the bamboo tube and looked at it. They all said that this thing was obviously a fake. They bought it at the street stall for two dollars. Ye Mingcheng's face became even darker, and he spent fifty dollars.

The old man pointed to the green bamboo on the side of the bamboo tube and said with a smile: "Look carefully here, is there a line of words?"

Dr. Hu came over again. The old man was referring to the pole of Cuizhu. The color was a bit dark and there were indeed lines, but the font was very small and I would never be able to see it if I didn’t look carefully.

"This word is too small. You have a good look. I'll get a magnifying glass."

Dr. Hu gave the old man a thumbs up, found a magnifying glass, and after enlarging the font, he twitched the corners of his mouth and glanced at Ye Mingcheng, his eyes were quite intriguing.

"What did you write?" Ye Qingqing was even more curious and urged him to say it quickly.

Dr. Hu cleared his throat and read it word by word, "Whoever buys is 25, March 16, 2002..."

The air was instantly quiet, and everyone looked at Ye Mingcheng sympathetically. It was pitiful that he spent fifty yuan and even made people scold him for 25 yuan. No wonder his eldest daughter confiscated Dr. Ye's financial power. With Dr. Ye's IQ, it would be impossible not to take the money to the prison level!

"I'll see!"

Ye Mingcheng snatched the bamboo tube and magnifying glass, and clearly engraved with 'Whoever buys is 25', and there is also the year, month and day next to it. No wonder the old man said it was something from recent years.

"Grandpa asked you to learn Tai Chi, and said you didn't have the talent to eat this bowl of rice. You didn't believe in evil, you had all the money, and you collected a lot of rags and went home. You were scolded by someone. What are you trying to do?" Ye Qingqing accused.

Ye Mingcheng's face turned red and his forehead burst out with blue veins, and he suddenly rushed out of the door.

"What are you doing?" Ye Qingqing grabbed him, Ye Mingcheng did not dare to exert force, and the two of them were in a stalemate.

"Let go, I'll go to settle the score with the seller. He said it was a good thing, but I bought so many from him, a liar!" Ye Mingcheng gritted his teeth.

The boss who sold the bamboo tubes to him has cheated him a lot of money over the years. Most of the fakes identified by Ye Xunmei were bought at this boss's stall. The bamboo tubes were bought last month. The boss swore that it was a treasure and said it was a credible liar.

"One of you is willing to fight and the other is willing to be beaten. Why do you blame the boss for doing? You can only blame yourself for being stupid." Ye Qingqing was so nervous. What should the young man in the family do? Each one is stupider than the other.

Ye Mingcheng was still not convinced. He became angry and insisted on going to the boss to pay the bill. Ye Qingqing would follow him. Anyway, he couldn't fight. Ye Mingcheng's gentle temperament would never make trouble. At most, he would just talk to the boss.

"I took this clay pot, by the way, how much did I buy it?" Ye Qingqing wanted to know how much her father had fooled the broken jar.
Chapter completed!