Seeing Ye Wanwan's strange look in her eyes, the young man said anxiously: "Do you think I'm fooling you?"

Ye Wanwan shook her head, shook her wallet in front of the young man, and smiled: "In the North American mountains, I hunted a brown bear with a few thousand kilograms with empty hands, and then took off its fur and made it into a wallet."

"Ah?" The young man looked at the leather bag in Ye Wanwan's hand and was slightly stunned.

"No way..." The man stroked his nose, looking puzzled: "I hunted a lot of brown bears with empty hands... Why don't you know that there are still several thousand pounds of brown bears..."

Ye Wanwan looked at the young man with confusion, and felt a little helpless. The focus of his attention was actually on the weight of the brown bear.

"I have never seen a brown bear that costs thousands of kilograms before. Generally, the brown bear I hunt is at most about 1,200 kilograms." The young man looked serious.

"Then it's not easy for you." Ye Wanwan smiled softly. This person was quite interesting.

"Fortunately, brown bears have skills to deal with, and hunting is not difficult." said the young man.

Ye Wanwan shook her head, "I mean, when you hunt brown bears, you have to carry an electronic scale with you to weigh the weight."

Hearing the sound, the young man seemed a little unhappy and said unhappily: "Girl, you are insulting me. For me, there is no need to deliberately weigh it. You can tell the approximate weight by just a glance."

"Oh? Then look at how heavy I am." Ye Wanwan asked casually.

The young man was really honest. After looking at Ye Wanwan a few times, he said confidently: "One hundred and fifty kilograms, the difference between the upper and lower is no more than three kilograms."

Ye Wanwan's face turned dark in an instant. Didn't this person really make trouble on purpose...

Seeing that it was too late, Ye Wanwan was no longer going to continue to talk to this guy, so she turned around and left.

"Girl, don't you buy a few?" the young man shouted loudly behind him.

Ye Wanwan seemed to have never heard of it. Although she couldn't tell what the hell was, the workmanship was really good. She personally liked it very much. Unfortunately, she had limited funds, so she hurried to pick up the birthday gift.

"It's cheap!" the young man continued to shout without giving up.

Ye Wanwan paused, and before she turned around, her voice subconsciously spread: "What is the cheap way?"

Youth: "One hundred thousand per piece!"

Ye Wanwan: Goodbye!

Youth: "Ten thousand!"

Ye Wanwan didn't look back.

"One thousand, no more!" The young man was anxious.

"One hundred!" Ye Wanwan spoke.

"Damn, is there anyone who bargained like this? One hundred thousand yuan more than one hundred yuan! It's the robbery!" The young man was shocked.

But the next second, the young man was afraid that she would leave and shouted, "One hundred is only one hundred, enough for me to eat a few dumplings... Your women's business is really hard to do. If I hadn't opened for three months, a hundred thousand yuan would not be enough..."

Ye Wanwan just said casually, but she didn't expect that the man actually agreed, so she turned around decisively, pointed to one of the carvings that she had just taken a fancy to, and said, "I want this one, wrap it up for me."

Anyway, if you can’t buy it for a hundred yuan, you will suffer a loss, if you can’t buy it for a hundred yuan, you will be deceived.

"Haol!" The young man took out an exquisite gift box and put the items in it.

"Girl, what's your name?" After collecting the money, the young man asked.

"When asking someone else's name, should you report your name first?" Ye Wanwan smiled.

"My name is Nie Wuming." When the young man reported his name, his expression seemed to be quite proud.

"Oh, my name is Ye Youming." Ye Wanwan said casually.

This guy not only sells fake goods, but also has fake names, right? Who is the one who calls it Wuming?

"What kind of a ghost name is this? Are you your biological child?" Nie Wuming looked at Ye Wanwan in surprise.

"I'm afraid you may not be your biological child!" Ye Wanwan's mouth twitched slightly, no longer talking nonsense to Nie Wuming. She turned around and disappeared into the antique street.

After Ye Wanwan left, Nie Wuming took off his slightly wrinkled denim top and sat next to the stall, returning to his initially extremely lazy appearance, and adjusting his body to the most comfortable position.

"Ye Youming...is interesting..." The man's mouth raised slightly, outlining a trace of evil and lazy smile.

"Mom...I want this..."

At this moment, a young woman appeared in front of the stall with a child of seven or eight years old. Nie Wuming hurriedly stood up: "Little brother, have a vision. This is the polar bear I hunted empty-handed in the extreme north back then... It was used for fur... Alas, don't leave!"
Chapter completed!