Nostalgia: Starting from the Siheyuan

Chapter 287 The Process Goes Aside (Third Change)
"That being said, it's not like what you said. What kind of big water will come out to stop us and ask us where these babies come from. We didn't talk to each other at all." Xu Damao couldn't figure it out.

hehe.Cheng Jianjun sneered.

"Be content. It's enough to give them the first impression and leave an impression. There's a lot of knowledge here. You think it's in a steel rolling mill, and you can spread rumors casually, and you can become everyone. After dinner negotiating resources."

Cheng Jianjun looked at Xu Damao with some contempt.

Before, what a smart person, how could he be a little different from what he expected.

"What else is there?" Xu Damao squatted beside Cheng Jianjun and asked.

"Naturally, 360 lines, every line will be the champion, what is the role of support?"

"Isn't it just a price gouger? What else is special?"

"No, your role is not like this. It is more like a black glove. All the antiques come from you. Naturally, the requirements for you are higher. You must find a perfect story script. It is logical to make people believe that you have indeed dug out the treasure from the soil." Cheng Jianjun shoveled up a pile of coal and threw it directly into the stove.

Increase the air outlet.

"Isn't I already doing this step?"

"In this step, who told you that you did it? It was another person I arranged to fabricate the antiques bought from you after dinner, and then sell them at a high price. This is the whole process. It's just a part of it, if there are no real people who really earn money from you, do you think those people are smart, would they believe you?" Cheng Jianjun reminded.

"Are you going to sell the real thing?" Xu Damao suddenly realized.

"Do you think I have the real deal?" Cheng Jianjun was a little helpless. Although he had a few treasures, they were bought from Broken Hou.

As for myself, I really don't have the financial resources to do this business.

"Fake?" Xu Damao was a little disgusted.

"Of course it's a fake. If it's real, will I sell it?"

"If so, how can anyone believe it?"

"You don't have to worry about it. What I burned out of this furnace is the same as what you hold in your hand. I will be looking for a support, and then I will take it back at a high price, so that you can stand on your feet. In this way, you don't need to make a move." , they will take the initiative to look for your figure, when the time comes..."

Cheng Jianjun explained a set of procedures to Xu Damao clearly.

Xu Damao's heart became more at ease.

"It turns out that's the case. You said it earlier. I didn't misunderstand you." Xu Damao blamed directly.

Cheng Jianjun lowered his head.

"It's all my fault. At the beginning, I didn't tell you clearly. If there is nothing else, you should drive away. Don't come here. It's not good to be seen by others." Cheng Jianjun reminded.

"Well, I'm leaving now."

Before Xu Damao left, Meng Xiaoxing, holding the lunch box in his hand, saw Xu Damao was about to get up and leave.

"Xu Damao?"

"Meng Xiaoxing, I remember that after I left, you followed behind, did you see those two big waters chasing after you?" Xu Damao asked with some doubts.

"I chased it out, but the two of them had other things to do, so they left first, but I have to give you a good compliment, the acting was so good at that time, even I was deceived myself."

Ha ha!

Xu Damao didn't say much.

"It turned out that there were other things on the way, no wonder he didn't catch up. At that time, he thought he was seen through, so it was a false alarm."

"You two chat, I'll go first." Xu Damao opened the chaimen vigilantly, and when he saw no one around, he flashed away.

"Cheng Jianjun, where did you find this person? His acting skills are good. I was almost fooled." Meng Xiaoxing put the packed meals on the small table and called Cheng Jianjun to come over for dinner.

"You eat first, I'm watching, whether you can succeed or not depends on this time.

Cheng Jianjun was a little nervous, staring at the blue flame, not daring to relax for a moment.

"You, it's always like this, don't eat well."

"Isn't there no way? This is a set. In this way, even if someone buys it, more people can believe that Xu Damao has a good treasure in his hands."

"Your counterfeiting skills are getting better and better, but how can you come up with so many crazy ideas?" Meng Xiaoxingzi said holding a bronze vessel in his hand.

"What's the matter, as long as you read more books, learn more about history, what's the big event, combine the deduction of history, and the cultural customs at that time, and slowly figure it out, you can naturally imitate a few good antiques. Anyway, no one has really seen it, and we have the final say." Cheng Jianjun looked proudly at the masterpiece in his hand.

"It's a pity, but you can't fool Han Chunming?"

"There's also Silly Zhu, you can't fool me either?" Meng Xiaoxing said with some tears.

"Sizhu, it's different from Chunming. Chunming collects antique calligraphy and paintings by himself. As for Shazhu, he only does business through acquaintances. In this case, the possibility of buying fakes is even lower. After all, they are all acquaintances, so you don't see them when you look up. , and won’t cheat him.” Cheng Jianjun reminded.

Ha ha!

"Your grasp of people's hearts is really amazing. Shazhu is indeed like this. Ordinary people, he won't take a look easily."

"It's all lessons learned. It's not like you don't understand. Shazhu is in this line of work, but he made up his mind after paying a lot of tuition fees. Unless it's recommended by an acquaintance, he usually won't take a look."

"Indeed, it's similar to what you said. I found that most of his collections come from Broken Hou, where he bought them from Han Chunming."

"Normally, it's tattered, but there are people who hide in the alleys. Ordinary people, who would think of a tattered collector, since they started collecting antique calligraphy and paintings a long time ago." Cheng Jianjun sighed.

Regretfully said: "It's a pity, I missed a lot. Otherwise, wherever there is him, Han Chunming, everything is mine." Cheng Jianjun took a sip of his mulled wine.

"Don't talk about these unhappy things." Meng Xiaoxing changed the subject directly. Otherwise, Cheng Jianjun seemed to be possessed by resentment, and he wished he could eat Han Chunming immediately.

Not at all for him.

"En." Cheng Jianjun suddenly took a subconscious look, Meng Xiaoxing, but Han Chunming's cousin, spoke ill of Han Chunming in front of her, it was indeed a bit inappropriate.

"Eat, you've been tired for such a long time, but hurry up, if it's too late, I'm afraid the little chick will give it to you earlier." Meng Xiaoxing reminded.

"How is it possible, why should I plot against Su Meng? Being rich is one aspect, and the other aspect is to let her sigh deeply.

"Cheng Jianjun, you are just jealous of my fifth brother. They are all hidden rich people. They are looking at you, and they are still the same."

(End of this chapter)