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Chapter 20 Debunking Your Tricks

Okay, Meng Yan, let's go quickly, don't continue to embarrass yourself." Fatty Wang stretched out his hand, ready to pull Meng Yan up from the stool.

Even a novice like him knew that this piece of material was useless when he saw the big black moss. Meng Yan was telling lies like this. Was he a fool himself, or did he think that Fatty Wang was a fool?

Boss Chen on the side couldn't help but said: "Brother Meng, you can come to my place more often in the future. I will also invite Mr. Xue here often. You can learn more from him. For my sake, Mr. Xue

Young master will definitely teach you some real skills."

The meaning is very obvious, Meng Yan has some fake skills.

"Brother Meng." Xue Qingshan smiled and patted Meng Yan on the shoulder.

"It doesn't matter if you are not as skilled as others. The most important thing in this industry is to be honest!"

"Can't you see such a big piece of black moss? I know I've overpowered you today, but there's no need to tell lies with such open eyes."

"It's too childish. We are all adults. Can we be more mature when we talk and lose our temper?"

"I don't know where you learned Triangle Cat Kung Fu and what kind of person your master is."

"But looking at you like this, I think you both need to learn how to behave first."

The woman on the side finally couldn't help but said: "It's just that compared to my boyfriend, your three-legged cat's kung fu is still far behind."

"Oh?" Meng Yan couldn't help but narrowed his eyes slightly when he heard Xue Qingshan's words, and saw a trace of anger rising from Xue Qingshan's heart.

It's okay to laugh at him, but he dares to laugh at his own family. Xue Qingshan's face is determined by him today.

"Okay, how about we make a bet?" Meng Yan said calmly, pointing to the big black moss stone on the table.

"What if there really is waxy ice in this piece of material?"

"Pfft." Xue Qingshan's contempt for Meng Yan was even greater.

"Meng Yan, that's it!" Fatty Wang couldn't stand it any longer, so he pulled Meng Yan and prepared to forcefully drag him away.

"Boss Wang, please believe me for once." Meng Yan looked into Fatty Wang's eyes with a solemn expression.

"It's not that I don't believe you, oh, this is really, what is this?" Fatty Wang looked at Meng Yan's solemn eyes, and for a moment he could neither advance nor retreat.

"Okay, okay, Brother Meng, I will believe you this time." Fatty Wang finally relented.

Boss Chen on the side was a little surprised when he heard this. He opened his mouth slightly, pointed at Meng Yan and said, "Boss Wang, do you really believe him?"

"Mr. Xue is the son of Commander Xue, so you have to think carefully about it."

Fatty Wang nodded: "I've already thought about it."

Boss Chen looked at him as if he were a fool. Sure enough, Qian Duoduo was stupid.

I secretly regretted it, why didn't I bid the price higher just now, for example, one million would be fine.

"Let's do this, Meng Yan." Xue Qingshan patted his forehead, as if thinking of something? He said to Meng Yan.

"I think the jade pendant on your chest is good. If you lose, how about you give me this jade pendant?" Xue Qingshan pointed to the jade pendant on Meng Yan's chest and said.

Meng Yan lowered his head and looked at the jade pendant on his chest, which was a relic left to him by his grandfather. Even he himself did not know what the material of the jade pendant was made of.

For such a precious thing, Meng Yan nodded: "Okay, I promise you."

"What if I win?"

"How is that possible!" Xue Qingshan looked at him as if he were a fool.

"If you win, I will eat the scraps of this big black moss!"

Meng Yan always felt as if he had heard similar words somewhere yesterday.

"No need." Meng Yan shook his head.

"If you lose, just allow me to take apart this flashlight in my hand in front of everyone."

"Okay, it's a deal!" Xue Qingshan felt baffled, but it seemed like there was no loss to him. If he lost, he would dismantle the flashlight, and if he won, he would get a jade pendant. This was a more profitable deal than anything else, so he happily agreed immediately.

When Boss Chen heard this, a layer of cold sweat broke out on his forehead.

There were some things that he didn't tell Xue Qingshan, such as the fact that he had tampered with the flashlights. When these flashlights hit the stone, the light emitted has the same effect as hitting the original jade stone.

Could it be that he saw some clues about this Meng Yan?

But looking at the large black moss stone cut open on the table, Boss Chen felt as if he had taken a reassurance.

There's absolutely no way he can win.

"Okay, then please ask Boss Chen to find me a pen." After hearing Xue Qingshan's agreement, Meng Yan turned to Boss Chen and asked for a pen.

Although he didn't know why Meng Yan wanted this thing, Boss Chen rummaged through the drawers in the room and took out an oil-based pen and handed it to Meng Yan.

Meng Yan picked up the pen and faced two large black moss sections, looking east and west. From time to time, he picked up the pen and made two strokes on the original stone, leaving a short line.

"Tsk, just pretending." Xue Qingshan looked at Meng Yan's actions and was immediately sure that Meng Yan was indeed a charlatan, just pretending to be a ghost.

He had never seen this way of cutting stones.

The woman on the side also lightly covered her mouth, sneering at how long Meng Yan was going to keep pretending.

"Brother Meng, I know you are angry today, but there is a long way to go. If you go back and study more, you will definitely be able to compete with Mr. Xue one day. It is meaningless for you to do this now and waste everyone's time."

Boss Chen on the side couldn't help but speak.

What on earth is this Meng Yan doing? He travels all over the country by himself. In all these years, he has never seen this kind of tactics.

He must have learned this trick from some charlatan.

Fatty Wang on the side remained silent, but his two hands held each other's palms tightly, sweating for Meng Yan.

Meng Yan really didn't care about the atmosphere of the scene. He just concentrated on drawing on the cut surface, and from time to time he used an oil-based pen to draw a straight line on the big black moss.

"Alas." Looking at Meng Yan's behavior, Xue Qingshan sighed.

"It's hopeless. Any charlatan can compete with me."

"Today I want to see what kind of splash you, Meng Yan, can make. Today I just want to see it all to the end."

After a few more minutes, Meng Yan suddenly stopped what he was doing.

"Okay, Boss Chen, just cut it like this." Meng Yan put two pieces of black moss in front of Boss Chen.

At this time, the smooth cut surface is already densely packed with lines drawn with oil-based pens.

"Pfft, what is this painting? It looks quite decent." The woman next to Xue Qingshan couldn't help but laugh.
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