"Isn't this imitation good? It can compete with the ones from Shengshi Craftsmanship." The boss's words caught Lin Ran's attention.

He admitted openly that this was an imitation, and he also knew about Shengshi craftsmanship.

Lin Ran smiled at him: "Since it is a handicraft, wouldn't it be appropriate to sell it on the antique street?"

"What's inappropriate? Everyone sells handicrafts, and my prices are fair." The boss spoke very honestly.

Then he laughed and said, "Sir, you may not know that there are different imitations of Tang Sancai. If you see one with a 'star' mark, it's best not to buy it, because the quality is very poor and the workmanship is poor." It's very rough. But the ones with 'fire' are of better quality and can be easily resold."

Real businessmen like him are rare in the market.

Hoxha said without a good face: "You liars! You should get out of the market."

"Did I cheat you of your money?" The boss adjusted his glasses slightly and looked at Hoxha with a joking expression. He seemed not to know Hoxha, unlike other stall owners who looked submissive to Hoxha.

"No, but if you are selling fake goods here, what is the difference between selling fake goods and making money?"

“Young man, do you know that you get what you pay for?” The boss laughed heartily, “You young people, you think about picking up things every day, but you don’t know that you have been targeted a long time ago. In fact, you are the ones being picked up. "

The boss's words were heard by the stall owner of the stall next to him, and he immediately cast a look of disgust at him.

Why is this person so unruly? Even if he doesn't do business himself, he wants to destroy other people's business.

He planned to tell the other stall owners about this and drive this guy out of the market after the stall setting was over.

Moreover, it was Hoxha who was offended by the other party. Don’t you want to be around in the market anymore?

But Lin Ran found him very interesting and sat down in front of his stall.

"Do you know Shengshi Craftsmanship?"

"Of course I know. It seems that you, young man, are also from the north. It seems that in the south, I really haven't seen many shops in Shengshi." The boss touched his chin and thought for a while.

Judging from his tone, it seems that he often travels around.

"Mr. Lin, let's go." Hoxha didn't know why Lin Ran would be interested in a charlatan.

In fact, Lin Ran was not interested in his Tang Sancai.

But the snakeskin bag behind the stall.

There are still some traces of soil on this snakeskin bag, and there is also a vague smell of tomb soil.

The true identity of the stall owner is revealed between the lines. Even if he is not a local master, he is at least a guy who is very close to the local master.

But this is even more strange. Don’t Tufuzi usually sell genuine products?

They were all taken from the tomb, how could they buy some fakes and sell them.

The two started chatting, but deliberately avoided the topic of Tufuzi.

"Young man, you have done some research on Tang Sancai. It's not bad." The boss showed a pleased expression.

In his opinion, today's young people do not pay attention to tradition and like some technological things.

He especially hates people who hold radios and dance disco in public places.

I feel that there are more and more young people like this nowadays, and fewer and fewer young people are willing to study traditional culture.

"From the old gentleman's tone, you should be from Shenhai City?" Lin Ran asked.

"Can you hear this?" The boss finally showed some surprise.

Not from the accent, but from the tone of his voice.

In fact, this kind of trend-setters are still relatively rare in the mainland now, and they appear most often.That is, Yunhai City and Shenhai City, but the businessmen in Yunhai City are more conservative and are not very good at discussing these things with others.

So he made a bold guess, but he didn't expect that he was right.

The boss instantly took a liking to him and laughed: "Yes, young people are quite observant, and you should have been to many cities, right?"

"That's it."

Hoxha and Guan Yun were stunned as they watched. They wondered why Lin Ran was chatting so happily with this little old man.He didn't understand Lin Ran's intention either.

Hoxha reminded from the side: "Mr. Lin, why don't we go somewhere else?"

Most of the things in his stall are fakes, and he has already made it clear that he won't be able to get anything valuable out of them.

Hoxha is a businessman who values ​​efficiency and has no time to chat with others.

But Lin Ran smiled disapprovingly: "Don't worry, Mr. Huo."

"Young man, you should learn more from him." The boss said slowly.

"What are you studying..." Hoxha was about to get angry, but suddenly remembered that the boss was talking about Lin Ran.

Lin Ran did have a lot of things that he didn't possess. There seemed to be nothing wrong with him learning from Lin Ran.

However, the boss's tone made him feel uncomfortable.

At this time, the boss patted his butt and stood up.

"Young man, since we are so destined, let's play a game."

"Playing games?" Hoxha felt even more unreasonable.

What fun is there with liars?

Lin Ran smiled: "What are you playing for?"

At this time, the boss took out a coin and stretched it out in front of Lin Ran.

This is a copper coin with Qianlong Tianbao printed on one side and blank on the other side.

"Let's guess the heads and tails of the coin. If you guess right, I will take you to see a treasure." The boss said matter-of-factly.

Unreasonable trouble!

Hoxha really couldn't help it anymore, clapped his hands and supported himself on the boss's stall.

"Do you know who I am?"

He had a fierce look in his eyes and felt that his boss was just playing tricks on him.

"I don't know, but judging from your clothes, you should be a local rich man. You are indeed rich and rich." The boss replied not to be outdone.

When the vendors nearby heard this, they thought it was humorous, but no one dared to laugh.

They didn't even do business, they just put away the stall and prepared to retreat.

There was no one left next to the boss' stall.

Because Hoxha was shaking all over.

He had been in Nanling for so long, and this was the first time someone dared to mock him in person.

Gangzi also walked over from the side and looked at the old man in front of him.

He also felt very puzzled as to what ability this old man had that he dared to provoke the young master.

If he really wanted to take action himself, he had to be careful not to blow the old man to pieces.

Lin Ran advised: "Master Huo, don't worry, it's not too late to wait until we finish playing the game."

The boss had a calm expression and seemed not to take Hoxha's threat seriously at all.

Instead, he looked at Lin Ran with a smile.

"Before the game starts, let me ask you a question."

"Say."

"Are you a fellow traveler?"

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