God Level Golden Eye

"Didn't you just say it?"

"You are still too young!"

"The time to enter the industry is too short. It's not surprising that you can't understand this routine."

"Actually, if you take a closer look, don't you think there are too many antiques in this living room?"

"No matter how you play with collectors, there won't be so many antiques in the living room, because it is too messy and not good at all."

"Even a person with aesthetic defects can feel this, but why there are so many antiques here? The fundamental reason is to sell!"

"It's very simple to display fake antiques. It is to sell these fake antiques."

"where is this place?"

"This is the lobby of the homes of old collectors, expert appraisers and well-known collectors in a collection circle."

"How can antiques placed in such a place be fake?"

"Anyone who comes here will never suspect that the antiques here are fake. You should be able to understand if I say this?"

"Then the question is, if you happen to see an antique you like very much here, would you want to buy it?"

"When you are buying, will you carefully appraise it?"

"Oh!"

"I forgot that you are a master, you can tell at a glance whether the antiques are fake or not. I am talking about ordinary people, those fat sheep and water fish who have money but have no vision. After they came here, they did not doubt that they were The authenticity of the antiques here, as long as you are fancy, as long as you like it, you will definitely beg to buy it in every possible way."

"You should be able to understand what I said?"

Tang Miaomiao's words were like a continuum of guns, one sentence after another, directly swept out.

Song Yun was dumbfounded.

How can you not understand it?

I understand!

Song Yun just didn’t expect that there would be such operations in the world. However, Tang Miaomiao’s words are very reasonable. If he is just an ordinary collector, he will see an antique that he likes. If you buy it, you will never think that the antiques placed in your living room by collectors like He Minghua will be fake.

"Sister Tang!"

"When you say this, I understand!"

"It seems that this world is full of routines and pits everywhere. What you said is correct. I am still too young, I have been in the industry too short, lack of experience, my vision is too short, and I am ignorant. I still have to work hard in the future You study!"

Song Yun sent this sentence with emotion, very sincere.

He Minghua's face was pale. Tang Miaomiao's remarks pierced his decades of tricks and hit the key like a knife. He was unable to refute it because the antiques on the shelf were fake.

"Let's go!"

"Let's go back!"

"This place can't stay any longer!"

Ramqiu stood up and walked out.

Tang Miaomiao and Song Yun smiled and followed behind.

Pan Sichen looked left and right, and ran to the table over the gift box that he had just brought over and caught up with Gong Yangqiu.

"Hahaha!"

"Nonsense!"

"Those were nonsense just now!"

"How could I do such a thing?"

"I'm an elder, and it's too ugly to argue with a younger generation. There is no need to refute, do you think?"

He Minghua's old face was pale, and he forced a smile to justify his behavior.

No one answered.

There was dead silence in the hall.

After a while, one person stood up.

"I still have things to go."

"By the way! I forgot to bring my bank card today. I will put that antique here first, and I will buy it when I look back!"

...

"The secretary sent me a message just now. I have to rush back to the meeting if I have something to do."

"Recently, money is tight and there is no liquidity. Don't want the antique that I just optimistic about."

...

There were a dozen people sitting on the sofa. It was very lively. At this moment, all of them walked away in a blink of an eye, leaving only Lu Tian alone.

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