Strange double pupils: I can see all attributes

But Xu Lang is not afraid of these.

He ignored Ma Qing's words and turned to look at Sister Hong.

"How's it going? Are you okay?"

Sister Hong, who has always been alone in the wind and rain, felt the feeling of being cared for for the first time.

"It's fine."

At this time, Sister Hong no longer had the charm of the past, and instead acted like a little girl.

Xu Lang naturally saw that Sister Hong was strong and calm.

He patted Sister Hong on the forehead and whispered, "Don't be afraid, I'm here."

Ma Qing couldn't bear to watch it.

"Hey? Boy, I'm talking to you! Your girlfriend is selling fake goods, do you hear me?"

Ma Qing's eyes rolled.

"You two are selling fake goods and you don't admit it? Could this be a shady shop?"

"Come and have a look! There's a shady shop here that sells fake goods and won't admit it!"

Ma Qing is just a young man who usually hangs out in the antique market. This is the first time he has thought of going to the ghost market.

Of course I don't know who are the people here.

It was also the first time that people in the ghost market had seen something like this.

Many sellers and buyers rushed to the door of Sister Hong's store to join in the fun.

"Everyone, please be fair! I bought a porcelain bowl here yesterday. She promised it was real. But when I got home, I found out it was fake and returned it. She refused to admit it. She even asked her mistress to beat me up!"

Seeing more people coming, Ma Qing also started to get excited.

Ma Qing, who is about 1.9 meters tall, acted in an aggrieved manner that was inconsistent with his body shape.

If Xu Lang didn't know the truth, it would seem that he had suffered a great injustice.

Sister Hong, on the other hand, didn't care about the loss as Xu Lang protected her.

Ma Qing kept calling her "mistress", which made Sister Hong's heart flutter.

Xu Lang watched Ma Qing's performance as if he was watching a clown.

"Actually, I don't want much. She said the porcelain bowl is real, but I don't want it anymore. I don't care whether it's real or fake. I'll give the bowl back to you and you just give me my money."

Looking at the crowd that started talking, Ma Qing was secretly delighted.

If he sold the porcelain bowl, he would definitely make a lot of money.

Getting your capital back is a very profitable business.

This amount of money is enough for him to survive the strict investigation by the Tianji Association during this period.

But Xu Lang didn't want Ma Qing to get his wish.

"Oh? Really? Can you guarantee that the bowl you brought back today is the same one you brought back yesterday?"

Xu Lang’s words made Ma Qing a little panicked.

But he is still confident in his craft.

"That's right! Don't you have surveillance cameras in your store? Check for yourself to see if it's accurate!"

"That's it!"

Xu Lang paused. Ma Qing's face became even more smug.

"But why does your bowl look like it was cooked long ago and then colored later?"

Xu Lang pointed out the key in one sentence.

Firing porcelain bowls is a very laborious process and cannot be completed in a day or two.

If this person wanted to forge something, he must have fired a bunch of porcelain embryos first.

Then I bought a similar porcelain bowl from Sister Hong’s store and went back to paint it according to the original one.

If not, there is no guarantee that you will return with the fake bowl the next day.

It was for this reason that Sister Hong knew that something was wrong with Ma Qing, but she couldn't explain why.

"Don't talk nonsense! You two are from the same era, so of course you are speaking for her."

Although Xu Lang had exposed the truth, Ma Qing still remained stubborn.

Seeing this, Xu Lang didn't say much. He asked the proprietress for a candle and lit it.

Ma Qing suddenly panicked.

His family's craftsmanship does allow them to fire the porcelain first and then paint the patterns, but that is all done with secret pigments passed down from their ancestors.

The thing this paint fears most is heat.

Sure enough, as Xu Lang slowly moved the candle closer to the porcelain bowl, the paint on the bowl bloomed and flowed down.

The onlookers were all amazed.

But in this situation, Ma Qing remained calm.

"Look. I told you guys to fake it! Otherwise, how would you know what's going on with this bowl!"

After hearing this, Xu Lang did not argue with him.

Just take out your ID.

"Do you know the words?"

Xu Lang held the certificate in front of Ma Qing.

"Tianji Association Supervisor"

Ma Qing looked at the certificate and read it word by word.

Then he ran away.

Xu Lang had been on guard against Ma Qing for a long time.

He stretched out his foot and tripped him.

The 1.9-meter-tall man lost his balance and fell down.

Ma Qing felt his face burning as he listened to the laughter of the onlookers.

He knew that he was in trouble this time.

Xu Lang bowed to the onlookers.

"The things in this ghost market are really good, but there are some people with bad intentions who come to disturb the peace here. I will take him away now."

Xu Lang's meaning was very clear, he told these people who came to the Ghost Market.

Although I came from the association, I was only here to catch a counterfeiter.

And have nothing to do with the ghost market.

Those who come here are naturally smart people.

After understanding Xu Lang's meaning, they dispersed.

Xu Lang grabbed Ma Qing, who looked as pale as death, and threw him into Sister Hong’s small warehouse.

And he called people from the Tianji Association to take Ma Qing away.

During the whole process, Sister Hong stood obediently by the side, watching Xu Lang arrange various matters.

She enjoyed this feeling very much.

Xu Lang was at the height of his popularity, and there were rumors that even the head of the purchasing department was unable to do anything to him.

The people of the Tianji Association dared not disobey Xu Lang's orders.

Although the ghost market is in the suburbs, members of the Tianji Association came immediately.

"Inspector!"

The three operators stood respectfully in front of Xu Lang.

"Take the guy in the warehouse away! He's a counterfeiter. Interrogate him carefully, he has a lot of fakes at home."

"Yes!"

"By the way," Xu Lang glanced at Sister Hong and continued, "This kid has another bowl like this one at home. It belongs to the victim. Remember to return it when the time comes."

After hearing this, Sister Hong looked at Xu Lang deeply.

She did take the money for the porcelain bowl.

Chapter 95: Sister Hong's Past

After the operators from the Tianji Association left, Sister Hong closed the door.

She asked Xu Lang to sit down, and she served him tea and brought him some snacks.

The attitude is much better than before.

Xu Lang didn't urge her, he just sat on the sofa and looked at her quietly.

When Sister Hong finished her work, she sat next to Xu Lang.

"Inspector! Recently, that group sent another batch of goods to the Ghost Market. And they also contacted me."

Xu Lang's eyes lit up.

This group of people is definitely not ordinary as they ship fake goods so frequently.

“When will the goods be sold?”

"It's today!"

After hearing what Sister Hong said, Xu Lang could no longer sit still.

Sister Hong said last time that after this group of people brought the goods, they would often contact trustworthy store owners.

And no matter how much each person buys, he will just sell out and leave without ever stopping.

If it's still like this today, we can just go there and catch the criminal red-handed.

Sister Hong saw Xu Lang’s anxiety.

"Or, let's go now!"

"OK! Let's go!"

Xu Lang stood up from the sofa.

But Sister Hong just stood there and didn't move.

"what happened?"

Xu Lang asked curiously.

"If you go like this, the Inspector will scare people away." Sister Hong covered her mouth and laughed.

"How about this, I'll hold your arm and we can pretend to be a couple. But I'll have to trouble the Inspector General."

After Sister Hong finished speaking, she glanced at Xu Lang.

Xu Lang naturally would not refuse.

He stretched out his arms, and Sister Hong naturally hugged him.

This woman is quite attractive, Xu Lang thought.

The two walked towards the sales place.

According to Sister Hong, the transaction location is not fixed each time.

This ghost market was originally on the second underground floor.

This time the sales location is one level lower.

The last transaction took place not in the ghost market at all.