Gu Cheng is also thinking, can't imitate the imitation product seriously? Even if you haven't seen the real product, what's the matter with the Xixi edition?

At this time it is really a buyer show and a seller show.

A voice appeared in Gu Cheng's heart.

"You close your mouth! You give Lao Ji the lamp!"

"Introduce product features."

"This is our Qin Sanding, and this is the only one in the world, using our Qin Sanding's designated ancestral tomb to emit light smoke."

"Family, I have used Qin Sanding. I know this is a good thing. After I use it up, the smoke of the ancestral grave will rise three feet high."

"How much do you sell."

"Our Qin Sanding sells for 90 million."

"Can you sell it for ten thousand yuan?"

"That won't work, it won't sell, don't you make me lose money"

"I will tell you the number and you will get in the car immediately."

"Three yuan, one hundred and twenty-five, and three catties of pork."

"Breaking orders, breaking orders!"

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At this time, Yue Huaixin was also flushed with anger. What he was mad at was not that the Ding was a fake or imitation product, but that he didn't even see such obvious loopholes.

At this time, Yue Huaixin looked at an old man.

This person is the old man in the Genzi private room on the second floor. The old man is wearing a brand-name suit and leaning on an exquisite trekking pole made of peach wood.

After Yue Huaixin introduced the old man to Gu Cheng, he was also an appraiser, and the two were still classmates, but listening to Yue Huaixin's tone when he introduced the old man to Gu Cheng, there was full resentment.

"Old man Zhang, how do you see something?"

Yue Huaixin asked provocatively.

"Hey, Lao Yue, this man is getting old and his eyes are not very clear. I should have no problem looking at things. Do you see it?"

"Hahaha, although people are old, they are not old in their eyes. I have already seen the details of this thing."

"Oh, Lao Yue, tell me then."

"Hmph, I want to know, I won't tell you."

"You...Oh, Lao Yue, we have buried half of our necks in the soil for so many years, why can't you forget about that."

"That incident? I don't remember when people are getting old."

"Oh, Lao Yue, if you are willing to give up, you can get something if you have to give up. Back then, we were playing fair and chasing after Zhen, but it was your problem that Zhen chose me."

"Hmph, old man Zhang, don't think I don't know the inside story, I forgot about that thing back then, I don't want to mention it."

"Lao Yue, you just have a stubborn mouth. If you really forget, can you not marry a wife and have children for so many years? If you really forget, can you write Ah Zhen's name on your plaque? Lao Yue, you quarreled with me for the most part For the rest of my life, it's time to put it down."

"Huh, old man Zhang, don’t talk about it anymore. I had forgotten it a long time ago. I didn’t marry a wife and have children. Yue Huaixin had never met me. The name of my plaque is because the store is full of treasures. , I fought you because, I never convinced you."

Yue Huaixin said far-fetched, obviously the old man Zeng was right.

"Don't break the topic, old man Zeng, today's topic is this tripod. Don't talk about old things."

"Oh, all right, Lao Yue, do you see anything?"

"Hmph, I don't exaggerate, this is not what I saw, but this little friend saw it."

Yue Huaixin pointed to Gu Cheng beside him.

The old man surnamed Zhang took a look at Gu Cheng and said, "Oh, that's really a young hero, so what is the problem with Xiaoyou this trip?"

"Don't dare to dare, Mr. Zhang, don't tease us, I'm just an ordinary person, and I have a bit of research on antiques."

Gu Cheng's plain and modest sentence almost brought Yue Huaixin into the rescue room, "You said you are an ordinary person? Have you ever seen that ordinary person can kick seven professionally trained bodyguards five meters away and stun? You said you just studied antiques a little bit? Then what are we? Is it shit?"

"Well, you city boy, are you humble, or are you demeaning us?"

Gu Cheng felt a strong resentment next to him, and when he looked to the side, Yue Huaixin looked at himself with unkind eyes.

Gu Cheng thought, "Hey, I didn't seem to provoke him, so what did he look at me with resentment? Is it because menopause is here? No one is pleasing to the eye?"

Gu Cheng couldn't figure it out, turning his head back and continuing to answer the question of the old man named Zeng.

"Lao Zhang, don't you see that the characters on this tripod are special?"

"Special? Isn't this a normal word? What's special?"

"Lao Zhang, look upright."

"Look upright? You will be fucked, and your eyes will be appraising!"

"This... it's unreasonable, there is such a tiger-wolf word, I haven't noticed it yet, it's really going downhill."

The old man surnamed Zhang said angrily.

"Thank you, my little friend, for pointing me away. It's really useless when people are old. From now on, it will be the world of your young people, hahahahaha."

"Lao Zhang Miao praised it, and the kid just saw it by coincidence. Although Lao Zhang said that he is old, his heart is not old, hahahahaha."

"Little friend, praise, I don't know what the little friend is called after having said so much?"

"Ah, the kid is abrupt. Gu Cheng, the kid, has seen Mr. Zhang."

"Hahaha, it doesn't matter, there are not many young people who are so polite to you. My name is Zhang Ziming, and Lao Yue are classmates. This is my granddaughter, Zhang Menghan."

"Menghan, this is Gu Cheng, a young appraiser."

Zhang Ziming introduced Gu Cheng to the girl behind him.

This is a young girl with bright eyes, red face, beautiful short hair swaying in her ears with her leaping body.

"Hello, Miss Zhang, my name is Gu Cheng."

"Oh, hello, aren't appraisers all bad old men? Why are you so young?"

This sentence was like a fire, directly igniting Yue Huaixin who was in anger.

"Little girl, who said that appraisers are old men, but appraisers are just like your grandfather."

Yue Huaixin directly defended the girl.

"Are you the one who chased and snatched my grandma with my grandpa? No wonder grandma chose grandpa. You don't look young at all in your outfit."

"You...you girl!"

Yue Huaixin's face flushed, and he was obviously confused and couldn't speak.

"Menghan, don't be fooling around, don't be unreasonable to your Grandpa Yue, please apologize!"

Zhang Ziming said sternly.

"Obviously it's a fact, I'm right, why am I?"

"Menghan, immediately apologize to Grandpa Yue, Hugh is rude."

The girl looked at Zhang Ziming really angry, and she immediately persuaded her.

"Grandpa Yue, sorry."

"Lao Yue, the child is speechless, don't take it to heart."

"Okay, I'm fine, let's go back, city boy."

At this moment, Yue Huaixin seemed to be ten years old again. He regretted a bit, regretting why he came to show off with Zhang Ziming.