Xuan Neng Bao Jian

Chapter 335 True 1 Loss

Chapter 335
Baihe City was extremely quiet under the moonlight, but Wang Xiaohu and the others were busy.

"Brother, I have already handed Master Liu the list to be imitated, and he said that all of them can be imitated tonight."

Wang Xiaohu nodded his head, finally found a breakthrough, and tomorrow's sales can only depend on fate.

Seeing Liu Dehua and the others dozing off, Wang Xiaohu wanted to laugh.

"Dehua, take your brothers back to rest first, and come back tomorrow morning. Look at your eye circles are a little dark."

"Brother, how can this be done? How can I let you wait here alone?"

"That's right, brother, I asked my brother to sit and finish the banner overnight, and it will be hung up early tomorrow morning."

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Listening to these voices, Wang Xiaohu was a little moved. Everyone was too tired in the past few days since the opening, basically busy day and night, and today they have to stay up all night.

Smacking his back, Andy Lau gave a stick to each member of the Small Knife Club. Those sleepy ones went outside to smoke, obviously they regarded this place as their own home, and they didn't even spill the ash, for fear of dirtying the ground.

The rooster sings three times, the sun rises in the east, and the earth returns to its busy state.

After a sleepless night, when he saw the sun, Wang Xiaohu saw hope again. He didn't know what the situation would be like today.

"Look to the left, yes, yes, and then to the right, it's a bit off..., yes, that's good, come down."

There was a huge red banner hanging on the Zhenbao Pavilion. Wang Xiaohu didn't look carefully. He couldn't help but smile from ear to ear.

I saw the banner read:

"Fancy world, why take it seriously, true and false are the world of antiques, today rectification for three days, true one pay ten!"

With his white front teeth bared, Liu Dehua smiled. His hair was sprayed with hairspray at some point, making it extra shiny. He blew out a smoke ring and said to Wang Xiaohu: "Brother, how come I'm making noise? I'm not bad!" "

The members of the Small Knife Club rebuked each other face to face, their complexions twisted and twisted like the soles of Ada's sneakers.

But they didn't dare to say too much, after all, they were their elder brothers, so how could they accuse their elder brothers among them.

"It's okay, very attractive."

Although the title is ridiculous, it is still quite innovative.

However, things backfired. After half an hour, no one came to buy, not even anyone who asked.

At this time, Jun Mowen and Zhenbao Pavilion formed a sharp contrast.

"Can the Kansai Qingyun can be made cheaper?"

"I can't, we are the only ones who have antique shops in Baihe City, 300 million is already the lowest price, how could it be less."

"How do you sell the picture of Flowing Clouds and Green Mountains?"

"430 million, these are genuine products, you will pay ten if you fake it."

"Can't it go any lower?"

"How is that possible? If you can find the second one, I will give it to you for free."

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Lin Mo asked and answered, very at ease, and the chewing gum in his mouth blew countless bubbles.

Li Raonian can laugh out loud while drinking tea, now that the treasure pavilion is out of stock, how can they compete with Jun Mowen?

"Hey, Young Master Lin hasn't been in such a relaxed mood for a long time."

"Yes, Master Li, tsk tsk, I heard that there is no one in Zhenbao Pavilion today. It's really cool. The bottom society is the bottom society, but it's just a pretense."

"Yeah, try this tea, it's very good..."

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After a while, a voice suddenly broke the comfortable state of the two.

"These genuine products are too expensive. It's better to buy a fake one. I just saw that the same price is only one-tenth of the price in Zhenbao Pavilion. Although it is a fake product, the similarity can reach [-]%."

"Oh? Is it true?"

"Yeah, why not? We don't have to buy the real ones. I heard that even the master appraisers can't distinguish those fake ones."

"Then what are you waiting for, go and have a look."

"Let's go, the speakers outside have already remembered, what time are you wasting here, the price of Jun Mowen is too expensive!"

"Hey, why didn't you say it earlier."

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The crowd dispersed, but Lin Mo and Li Raonian looked confused. What's going on?Can fakes still shout?

When the pager was turned on, a voice was heard throughout the antique street.

"In order to give back to new and old customers, today's Zhenbao Pavilion held an event. There are no real products, only imitations. The real one pays ten. Instead of buying a real product for tens of millions, it is better to buy a fake product for one hundred and eighty thousand. Even the master appraisers will not be able to recognize it A good imitation is a good imitation, the imitation from Master Liu Jiu. You deserve it..."

The voice is long and melodious, attracting a group of people, playing slogans for a while, and playing songs for a while
"You talk about this colorful world, why should you take it seriously..."

The contemporary well-known singer "Kiss is too compelling" made some antique lovers excited.

Lin Mo and the others couldn't sit still anymore, only then did they realize that there was not even a single guest in Jun Mowen.

Glancing at each other, the two were wearing masks and peaked caps, and were about to go to the Zhenbao Pavilion to see what happened.

Wang Xiaohu, Liu Jiu, and everyone in the Little Knife Club were stunned. They didn't expect the effect of the speaker to be so good. Even a few of them had no place to stand. There were too many people. This was the most since the opening of Zhenbao Pavilion.

"Damn it, is this the Song Yuan Biyue Ring? Why is it so realistic, without any flaws?"

"Hey everyone, look at it, I can't take it anymore, this picture of a lady is exactly the same as the real one. I have collected antiques for 30 years, and I have never seen such a realistic picture."

"Come on, you are 20 years old at first glance, and you have been collecting them for 30 years, but these imitations are exactly the same as the real ones. This is the first time I have seen such real ones in this life."

"How much is the blue water and blue pattern?"

"One hundred and fifty thousand yuan."

"Then what about the boss's Manyu Sanqinghua Porcelain?"

"9 yuan."

"Holy shit, it only costs one-tenth of the real thing, and there's no difference between it and the real thing. The workmanship and pattern are amazing!"

The amazing voices in this life are actually disguised by members of the Small Knife Club.

But as soon as these words came out, the audience was dead silent, and even dropping a needle would be deafening. No one expected that the price would be so cheap.

Many people who collect antiques don’t care whether it’s true or not, unless they really like it, some people just use it for decoration at home, as long as others don’t see it, it’s fine!
"I bought it, pack it for me!"

"I'll buy two, this and that."

"Damn, my grandson is seriously ill, he needs this picture very much, please give it to me?"

"Get out, how old are you? You have grandchildren in your thirties at most. Did you have a son at the age of ten? How shameless you are."

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"Line in line! Our Zhenbao Pavilion is a place where rules are respected. Hurry up and line up. Everyone has it. Don't give too much, just line up."

Andy Lau stood on the stool, commanding the chaotic scene, looking very mighty.

"Both of you wearing masks and hats, don't jump in line, jump in line and get directly into the blacklist of Zhenbao Pavilion, speed up."

Lin Mo and Li Rao Nian were stunned for a while, and they finally squeezed in. They didn't say to queue earlier
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(End of this chapter)

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