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The first thousand three hundred and forty-two chapters

Chapter 1,342: Open the melon to test its authenticity

"Mr. Grove, what do you think?" Mrs. Jones, seeing how stubborn Li Han was, hesitated slightly. You know, this is a relationship. If the entire Pumpkin Association has a problem with its face, it will be a big deal.

Grove snorted, and West said next to him. "This pumpkin is obviously fake. Mr. Grove needs to check it to be normal. Boy, Mr. Grove doesn't have to agree to your unreasonable requests."

"It's obvious fraud. This gentleman must take responsibility for what he said." Tom came over. "Boss, everyone is here."

"Who are you?" West curled his lips disdainfully.

"It doesn't matter who I am. What matters is that there is no evidence. Talking nonsense is just slander and slander. I think the law will tell you what to say." Tom glanced at West lightly.

West suddenly felt cold, as if he was being stared at by some cold-blooded monster. Li Han smiled. "If this gentleman can't make the decision, I think I can make the decision later." Li Han was a little irritable.

These guys, sometimes being good-tempered, may not necessarily lead to good results, especially when the old man came over, checked, and retired from the competition. Dudu and the baby were not seen and were frightened.

"Mr. Grove, look at this guy, he is so arrogant." Ernie said. "I'm sure these pumpkins must have cost a lot of money."

Grover, after taking a look, the pumpkin is in perfect shape and beautiful, but there is nothing wrong with the appearance of more than ten pounds of pumpkin. However, this is a giant pumpkin of at least fifteen hundred pounds. This is too wrong.

Grove is a giant pumpkin grower and developer. He can draw dozens of shapes of giant pumpkins with his eyes closed, but he has never seen such a perfect and perfect fake like this.

Clarkson was a little surprised. He saw several tall and strong guys standing next to Li Han. Jessica was stunned. This kind of formation was not seen before. It was too familiar. It was from South Korea, Japan, or Asia. She was in a combination formation.

The battle is bigger than this.

Grove stared at Li Han. "Check."

"Old sir, since you want to inspect it, we are talking ugly things." Li Han nodded to the lawyer walking over. "Draft a contract as I just mentioned."

"I don't object to your inspection, but if no problem is found during the inspection and the integrity of the pumpkin is damaged, how should the loss be calculated?" Li Han said. "Also, I like these two guys.

If the test results come out and prove that there is nothing wrong with my pumpkin, I want them to apologize in front of everyone."

"No, Mr. Grove, this is about it." West, seeing Li Han's formation, retreated a little, but O'Nei curled his lips and whispered to West. "If this kid keeps bluffing, look at Clark."

Sen."

West glanced at Clarkson. This guy was completely dumbfounded and stared at Li Han. "Damn it, I almost fell for this kid."

"Boy, it seems that you have spent a lot of effort for the bonus. I think you bought Clarkson with money, right?" West said with pride.

"That's right, Clarkson, you can't make such a thorough arrangement." O'Nei said. "But you forget, fake pumpkins are always fake pumpkins, and you want to use fake pumpkins to defraud bonuses."

"No, damn it, I said, how could these guys invest so much money?" The owner of the Boulder Bar muttered to himself when he saw Li Han and his group leaving yesterday.

I did some math in the morning and found that if Li Han won the championship, he would have to pay two hundred thousand dollars, which might not be enough for the whole bar. This guy was trembling and rarely got up early and went to Area D to find out the news.

Unexpectedly, he encountered such a thing, and the man ran over shouting. "Damn it, all your votes are invalid." "Voided?" Li Han smiled. "Is my pumpkin fake?"

"Of course West and Ernie have been referees of pumpkin contests for many years," said the boss of the Boulder Bar.

"Jessica, this guy is going to invalidate the ticket in your hand." Li Han turned around with a smile.

Jessica curled her lips. "Bet, I think the people in Los Angeles will not lose their credibility."

"Mr. Grove, you know, I made a bet with this gentleman. If my pumpkin wins the championship, I will get two hundred thousand dollars. Of course, if I lose, my four thousand dollars will become this gentleman's."

." Li Han said with a smile. "I think all the contestants in the pumpkin competition know this."

"Yes, we all know about this." Carl and a group of pumpkin contestants came over.

A big event happened in Area D. Mr. Grove, who had not appeared for many years, came. Many players were curious. "However, if it is a fake pumpkin, I don't think these four thousand dollars should be given to a faker."

"Of course, if it's a fake pumpkin, I lose."

Li Han said calmly. "Grove, sir, this is not just about face, or authenticity, but also about two hundred thousand dollars. Are you sure you want to check it?"

"Damn bastard, you are kidnapping, yes, isn't it what the referee should do to check the pumpkin?" West said.

"That's right, but destroying the integrity of the pumpkin is the referee's mistake. If my loss is caused by the referee's mistake, I think I have the right to receive the loss, right?" Li Han turned around and asked,

Lawyers around you.

"Yes, sir."

"Okay, I have three pumpkins here, Mr. Grove, do you want to check them all?" Li Han pointed at the three pumpkins and looked at Grove with a smile.

"Check one by one."

"Haha, this is really interesting. Check one by one. If it is true, can these broken pumpkins compete?" Han Ximin looked at West with a sneer on his face.

"Of course not." West curled his lips.

Grove frowned and said nothing, and Erne smiled. "Of course, if it is true, I think you can participate next time."

"This is a really good suggestion, Mr. Grove, do you think it's fair?" Li Han said with a smile.

"This..." Grove frowned slightly, not knowing how to explain this matter.

If you want to check the authenticity of the three pumpkins, it seems that you must destroy them. "Perhaps, I have a way." Jessica said lightly. "What way?"

"Weigh it first. If it's true, then the weight of this big pumpkin can't be compared with others." Jessica said.

"That's a good idea."

"No, the winner of the pumpkin competition still needs to take a photo, why not take a bunch of smashed pumpkins?" West said.

"That's right."

Grove snorted. "Check first. In the pumpkin competition, the referee has the right to doubt the authenticity of your pumpkin."

"Okay, okay, this is really good, please."

Li Han smiled, Grove signed the contract, and West and Erne looked proud. "Boy, you'll cry later."

The boss of the Boulder Bar stared at Grove, West, and Oone with his eyes wide open. Oone and West both stepped forward and, without saying a word, held their axes.

The pumpkin skin split open, and Oune was stunned for a moment.

"Look, the flesh is right, it's a real pumpkin."

"Oh, what a pity." The farmers nearby sighed together.

Ounei was stunned for a moment, waving his ax and pointing at the other pumpkin, Dudu and Baobao. "Bad uncle." Li Han looked at Grove with a smile, checking little by little, his face changed.

More pumpkin.

Jessica, Han Ximin, and several girls clenched their fists. "These people are really bad." Ollie wiped away tears, and the two villains also wiped away tears.

Li Han's smile was a bit scary. It seemed that he was really laughing. Grove's face turned pale. Impossible, absolutely impossible. How could this happen? It was unreasonable.

It's completely unreasonable. How could these pumpkins be real? The pride on Ernest and West's faces disappeared. They struck the pumpkins one by one with the axe, and the three giant pumpkins were hacked out one by one.

"This is impossible, this is absolutely impossible."

The two of them yelled a little crazy, not believing at all that these three giant pumpkins were real.

The farmers in Area D lowered their heads one by one, not daring to look at Li Han. Nilton clenched his fists and blushed. Clarkson stared blankly, breaking the pumpkin, and his eyes were gone. "It's over.

It’s over.”

The boss of the Boulder Bar suddenly burst out laughing. "That's great. The pumpkin is all broken and I can't compete. Two hundred thousand dollars, that's great."

Grove's hand trembled. Two hundred thousand dollars, yes, that contract. Grove's hand trembled slightly. "This is unreasonable."

Mrs. Jones's face also turned pale. West and Owen, both of them, completely collapsed on the ground. The pumpkins were real. They bought these three damaged pumpkins for two hundred thousand dollars and the championship pumpkin price.

The others breathed a sigh of relief, with some regrets. Li Han looked at it calmly, and Grove read it bit by bit without speaking for a long time. The entire D area No. 15, No. 14 and No. 16 were quiet.

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Except for the boss of the Boulder Bar who laughed and was ecstatic that he didn't have to pay two hundred thousand dollars, everyone else's expressions were not very good. Clarkson was disappointed, frustrated, desperate, it was over, the bonus was gone, and more than a thousand dollars were just gone.

Han Ximin, Jessica, Ollie, Lee Chenjoo, and Kim Taehee are angry. These people are so unreasonable and bastards. Dudu and Baobao are two little people, wiping their tears. Bad uncle and bad grandpa are all bad people.

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Tom, Connor and Keith looked at Ernest and West. As long as the boss said a word, these two people would never get out of here. Mrs. Jones murmured to herself, it's over, it's over.

Carol, she was so excited. It was great. The cameraman was even excited. "Carol, this is definitely the most exciting news at the Pumpkin Festival. It's great. I don't think there's anything better than this."

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"Yes, it's great. God, give me a God-given opportunity. I don't think there is a better opportunity than this." Carroll felt that his opportunity had come. The anchor retired and he was a favorable competitor. Who could

The thought of letting myself do the Pumpkin Festival again, you know, there hasn't been much new in a few years, but now it's just great.

New varieties of giant pumpkins, real pumpkins being smashed, God, more than 200,000 US dollars in compensation, and a public apology, all this is really great. "Carol, you can't do this."

Mrs. Jones interrupted Carol's dream.

"No, Mrs. Jones, I think I must."

"Of course, Carol, I won't be polite if you are slow."

A beautiful woman walked out from the side and said calmly.

"Heidi?" Carol was stunned for a moment, and Mrs. Jones frowned slightly. "Who are you?"

"Mrs. Jones, I think I have to send these back, please forgive me." Damn Heidi, how could it be her? Carol didn't want to be overtaken by Heidi.


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