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Chapter 56 High-priced counterfeit
Lin Zhongshan used to think that Lin Xiaoyu made a wrong decision by contracting the fish pond. Now that he found that the fish pond was profitable and became a favorite among others, his idea suddenly changed.

When the out-of-town boss left, Lin Xiaoyu was waiting at his door.As soon as the foreign boss came out, the injuries on his face were very obvious.

Seeing Lin Xiaoyu, the foreign boss wanted to dig a hole to get in.

"Uncle, wait." Lin Xiaoyu called to him.

"Why? I'm leaving, do you still want to threaten me?" the out-of-town boss gritted his teeth and said forcefully.

Although the control is in the hands of others, the attitude must still be shown.

Lin Xiaoyu said: "Seeing that no one came to see you off after you leave now, I know how popular you are in the village!"

Out-of-town boss: "..."

Lin Xiaoyu said: "Let me show you the way. You can continue to invest after you leave Nanshan. As long as you don't change your mind, you will definitely get rich!"

Perhaps it was because of his intensive practice yesterday, Lin Xiaoyu saw a faint golden light above the head of the foreign boss last night.

Wealth!

Those two words suddenly popped up in his mind, and he got to know them naturally. He knew that all of this was thanks to the Dragon King Ling.

This boss has a natural fortune, and can make a fortune by doing anything, but he is too greedy to miss the opportunity to make a fortune.

"What are you talking about?" The foreign boss looked at Lin Xiaoyu suspiciously, thinking his words were a bit funny, young people are young people, do you think investing is so easy?Get rich anywhere.

"It's up to you to believe it or not!" Lin Xiaoyu didn't intend to say more.The out-of-town boss was the first person he had ever met who was rich, so he decided to say something more.

He waved his hand and turned to leave.

The out-of-town boss froze for a long time before dragging his suitcase away slowly.

The matter of the foreign boss was settled, Lin Xiaoyu planned to deal with the two night pearls.

"Little Master, are you really planning to sell the Luminous Pearl? Isn't that bad? After all, this is what Lord Dragon King left behind!" Xiongfeng was extremely anxious when he saw Lin Xiaoyu packing up the Luminous Pearl.

Lin Xiaoyu said: "Master Dragon King can't use the Ye Mingzhu anymore, so he might as well sell it and give me some money!"

"Funding? What kind of funding?"

"Funding for business and development!"

Xiongfeng: "."

Lin Xiaoyu took two night-light pearls to the antique market in the city. Xiao Huang followed behind, wagging his tail, and looked around for food with a pair of spiritual dog eyes.

Xiongfeng wanted to follow, but Lin Xiaoyu refused, because its appearance was too eye-catching.

Lin Xiaoyu found an antique shop that looked good and walked in.

The store owner didn't even raise his eyelids, and greeted casually: "Look at it casually, if you like the price!"

Lin Xiaoyu: "."

He walked to the counter and gently put the bag containing the night pearl on the table: "Boss, I have a pearl here, can you take a look?"

"Beads? What kind of beads?" The boss finally raised his eyes, but his expression was very contemptuous.

Lin Xiaoyu felt a little displeased, but he endured it first: "You will know after a look."

The boss opened the bag and saw the faintly glowing night pearl, his eyes almost popped out.

"This is."

"Ye Mingzhu!" Lin Xiaoyu clearly saw the greed in the boss's eyes, he was sure that this pearl was very valuable.

But the boss blinked and pretended to be very casual: "This bead is nothing special. How much do you plan to sell it for?"

"How much do you plan to give?" Lin Xiaoyu asked roundabout.

The boss estimated one price in his mind, but another price when he said it!

"Five thousand!"

Lin Xiaoyu just thought hehe, have you never eaten pork or seen a pig running?Five thousand?Do you think this is a glowing glass marble?

Let's not say that this is a night pearl, but it must have been placed in that cave by the Dragon King for a long time, and its value is definitely far more than five thousand!
Did this boss deliberately treat him as a layman?

He was too lazy to talk nonsense, so he just pretended to be Ye Mingzhu, turned around and left.

The boss didn't expect Lin Xiaoyu to leave without even paying back the price. He was so surprised that he quickly chased after him: "Young man, if you think five thousand is too low, I'll give you a little more!"

"Come on, I'm not an idiot, don't I know the price of the Ye Mingzhu? You should read your newspaper slowly!"

"Hey, boy, don't be angry, I made a mistake just now, it's not five thousand, it's fifty thousand!"

Lin Xiaoyu was sarcastic in his heart, which suddenly doubled tenfold. Is this boss really treating him like a fool?

The fire in his heart suddenly jumped up, he threw away the boss and strode out of the store.

"Hey young man!" The boss was very annoyed. He really treated Lin Xiaoyu as a fool. He didn't expect that the other party was so stubborn and left without even paying the price!
Lin Xiaoyu changed to the next store. When he entered, he saw a group of people staring at a painting carefully, and he also took a closer look.

"Wu Daozi's painting is absolutely authentic!" The boss held the painting and proclaimed to everyone, "Look at this inscription, it's all inscribed by Wu Daozi himself."

"Is it really Wu Daozi's painting? There are so many fakes these days, can you believe it?"

"I haven't seen Wu Daozi's painting, so I don't know if it's real."

"I think it's a fake. Wu Daozi's painting has long been collected by the National Museum. How could it be in such a small antique shop?"

Lin Xiaoyu was not interested in what these people were talking about. He focused on the position of the painting scroll. His sight penetrated the scroll, and he saw that the black scroll was not hollow, and there were other things inside.

"Boss, how do you sell this painting?" Lin Xiaoyu asked.

When the boss heard someone say that it was a fake, he already felt guilty, because it was indeed a fake, but he just wanted to find someone who didn't know the goods to sell the fake.

When Lin Xiaoyu took the initiative to ask, the boss suddenly smiled and said, "This guy knows the goods. This painting sold for 20!"

"20? Are you kidding me?"

"That's right. This is obviously a fake, and yet you dare to sell it at such a high price. It's a scam!"

"Little brother, don't think this painting is similar to Wu Daozi's, but it is definitely a fake."

The boss was angry: "Forget it if you people don't buy it, why bother bothering me when I sell something!"

"Tch, do you have the nerve to sell fakes?" someone said unfairly.

Lin Xiaoyu was thinking about the contents of the scroll, but even so, he couldn't spend 20 yuan to buy a fake, and his money didn't come from the wind.

He shook his head, feigning regret: "No, the price is too high!"

(End of this chapter)