Grandpa Supreme

Chapter 1778 Fighting Fakes
The little guy shook his head, he definitely didn't want to leave, she thought it would be good to see more, at least she knew how fake these things were.

"Grandpa, you might as well bring a wind oil essence to cool you down, it looks good and is easy to use."

Beibei was talking to an old man, who was holding a jade tablet in his hand, which was very flat, and it was just right for a listing.

This jade tablet has a cool feeling, smooth and full of touch.

The old man smiled and said: "Little girl, this is a kind of feeling, not because of refreshing, how come you, a child star, come to such a place."

Beibei scratched her head and said, "Because I have no money, and because I am curious."

Hearing this, the old man just laughed and said nothing.

"Uncle, you are not kind, you sell this thing so expensive, won't your conscience hurt?"

The little guy muttered and kept looking at the stall owner.

The stall owner looked at Ling Yun and said: "He is your daughter, she is cute, but she will affect my business."

Ling Yun smiled and said: "Children, you are very curious, just believe what they say!"

"Oh...it's her. Last year, it was this child who picked up good things in the old street. It was that child." A voice was startled in the crowd.

This man was lucky enough to meet the little guy once, the last time the little guy was alone here to pick up the omissions, and he still hasn't forgotten it.

"Just brag, she doesn't look like she's four years old, and she's still picking up tricks, you're probably dreaming." The stall owner shook his head, and it could be seen from his eyes that he didn't believe it.

This person doesn't care, and whether other people believe it or not has nothing to do with him.

Seeing more and more people in front of the stall, the stall owner said happily: "If you like it, you can sell it. There is no appraisal. Everyone knows the industry. Buy and sell freely, and you have no regrets."

Ling Yun shook his head, he still knows this business very well, everything is almost fake, the so-called leak is too difficult.

And when the little guy sees an interesting item, he will ask Ling Yun, if he wants to bargain, how should he bargain.

Bargain here, if the time is the same for laymen, wipe the zero and halve it, and then bargain again!
From the moment Ling Yun squatted down and showed interest in these antiques, the stall owner looked at Ling Yun differently.

There was a bowl at the little guy's feet, and he didn't know what material it was made of. The stall owner said the stripes on it were from the Western Zhou Dynasty, and those were traces of use, but Ling Yun smiled and said that the traces of the lathe had not been worn away.

What stunned the stall owner the most was that Ling Yun said that it was at most last week, what Western Zhou Dynasty.

Hearing this, the little guy was disgusted. Although she knew it was not a good thing, she was still a little surprised to hear her father say that.

Nima!

Last week, I dared to sell it, the key is to make it the same as the real thing, the little guy almost gave a thumbs up.

Beibei looked at a string of bracelets. At first she thought it was real, and she pulled the little guy and muttered, but the latter said in a milky voice that it was an imitation, glass, not to mention pretty.

The stall owner also lied to them, saying that it was Domi Lanpo, to which Ling Yun smiled and said nothing.

The stall owner has been trying to get them into the trap, but this time the little guy can't stand it anymore, and she's going to beat up all the fakes in these streets today.

"Uncle Boss, you are not kind, cheating children, I want to punish you on behalf of the moon."

"Hmm...? What...?"

The stall owner was at a loss. He really didn't understand what the kid was trying to do.

"Everyone, look at this jade dragon. I don't want to talk about what needs to be said, but the copper pig next to it is older than it."

The little guy is talking!

The stall owner was dumbfounded and shocked, because what the kid said was right, if this continues, he will close the shop sooner or later.

"This...isn't true, children are talking nonsense, everyone, don't doubt it, mine is all collected from the countryside, and you get what you pay for."

Although the stall owner kept explaining, many people shook their heads.

"Papa... how to say this."

The little guy can read it, but he doesn't necessarily talk about it all. She doesn't know some things at all, so she can only ask Ling Yun to help her.

"Ahem, then let me comment. This is the legendary gold bracelet that can float when thrown into a river."

"Aha."

"Don't rush to explain, the inside is made of alloy and electroplating, Sissy, tell me I'm right."

The two fathers and daughters sang together, they were going to piss off the stall owner.

and also.

The little guy picked up an object, one end was a spoon made of silver coins, and there was a head on it, which was a bit delicate.

"Does he make it like this without his own consent?"

After she finished speaking, she threw it away!
"It's a defective product again, and the box inside is older than that copper coin."

"Huh... isn't this a urinal? It's also from last week."

"Hundreds of dollars? I'll give you a few dollars more, uncle boss, you're black-hearted."

"It's so fake!"

"And this one, it's also rubbish. It's not for children to play with."

"And it, Uncle Boss, which brand of beer it is."

"You are not Amber, you are bluffing."

The little guy reviewed several items one after another, all of which were fakes, and everyone was dumbfounded after watching the show.

Ling Yun smiled and said: "However...the museum only looks at Le Yile. If you want to see serious things, you still have to come here. At least you can touch it."

The stall owner looked at Ling Yun, and wished there was a place where no one was around, and he beat him up, it was so hateful, and he stopped people from doing business.

Although there was a lot of reaction here after hearing what the little guy and Ling Yun said, there was still an old man who was so focused that he didn't move.

The little guy looked at the things in the old man's hand, and knew that he had been looking at it for a long time, and kindly reminded: "Grandpa, what is the age of this in your hand? Could it be from last week?"

last week?

Still mention?

The stall owner: "..."

What last week, it's been more than a month since he received it.

The old man didn't even look at the little guy, and said, "Song!"

The little guy scratched his head: "Well, the gifts are almost the same. They are all fakes. The boss is so black-hearted that he lied to me just now."

The old man ignored the little guy and didn't listen to her words. Then he observed it with a magnifying glass and felt a little excited.

"Boss, let's make a price. I want this disc."

"Oh, this old man has good eyesight. This is an object from the Song Dynasty, or a royal item." The stall owner laughed and looked at the old man's eyes with enthusiasm.

"I also come here often, let's not talk about those falsehoods, but tell the truth, how much is it?"

"Thirty thousand!"

The stall owner said!

brat:"……"

Beibei: "..."

This fake product can still sell for [-] yuan, the two of them have their mouths open.

"1000 yuan, I want it."

The old man spoke directly, and already took out his bank card.

The corner of the stall owner's mouth twitched, he really came here often, like an iron rooster.

(End of this chapter)