Supreme Daddy

The little guy shook his head. He definitely didn't want to leave. She thought it would be good to take a closer look, at least to know how fake these things were.

"Grandpa, you might as well bring a Fengyoujing to cool you down. It looks good and is easy to use."

Beibei was talking to an old man. The old man was holding a jade plaque in his hand. It was very flat and suitable for a hanging plaque.

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

The old man smiled and said: "Little girl, this is a feeling, not because of pleasure. Why do you, a little child star, come to a place like this?"

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

Hearing this, the old man smiled and said nothing.

"Uncle, you are not kind. You sell this thing so expensively. Doesn't your conscience hurt?"

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

The stall owner looked at Ling Yun and said, "She is your daughter. She is a little too cute, but what she said will affect my business."

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

"Oh...it's her. It was this child who found good things in the old street last year. It's that child." A voice suddenly appeared from the crowd.

This man was lucky enough to meet the little guy once, which was the last time the little guy picked up something here alone. He has not forgotten it to this day.

"Just brag, she doesn't look like she is four years old, and she still picks things up, I'm afraid you are 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. It has nothing to do with him whether other people believe it or not.

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

Ling Yun shook his head. He knew this business very well. Almost everything was fake. It was too difficult to find out what was missing.

When the little guy sees an interesting object, he will ask Ling Yun how he should bargain if he wants to bargain.

Bargain here. If the prices are the same for laymen, just erase the zero and get half the price, and then haggle again!

From the moment Ling Yun squatted down and revealed his interest in these antiques, the stall owner looked at Ling Yun differently.

There was a bowl at the little guy's feet. He didn't know what material it was made of. The stall owner said the stripes on it were from the Western Zhou Dynasty. Those were traces of use, but Ling Yun said with a smile that the lathe marks had not been removed.

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

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

Damn it!

I dared to sell them last week. The key is that they are made just like the real thing. The little guy almost gave me a thumbs up.

Beibei looked at a string of bracelets. She thought they were real at first, so she murmured to the little guy. The latter said in a milky voice that they were imitations, made of glass, and not to mention pretty.

The stall owner also lied to them, saying it was Duomi Blue Amber, but Ling Yun smiled and said nothing.

This stall owner has been trying to trick them, but this time the little guy can't stand it anymore. She will beat up all the fakes in these streets today.

"Uncle Boss, you are unkind and deceived the children. I will punish you on behalf of the moon."

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

The stall owner was confused. He really didn't understand what the child wanted to do.

"Everyone, look at this Jade Dragon. I don't want to say anything else. Even the bronze pig next to it is older than it."

The little guy said!

The stall owner was stunned and shocked, because everything the kid said was right. If he continued like this, he would close down sooner or later.

"This... is not true. It's just what a child said. Don't doubt it. I got it from the countryside. You get what you pay for."

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

"Daddy...how do you say this?"

The little one can read, but not necessarily speak. She doesn't recognize some objects at all, so she can only ask Ling Yun to help her.

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

"Aha."

"Don't rush to explain. It's all made of alloy and electroplating. Sissi, do you think I'm right?"

The two fathers and daughters singing along were simply trying to make the stall owner angry to death.

besides.

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

"For someone to do this, it was without his consent."

After saying that, she threw it away!

"It's a defective product again. The box inside is older than the copper coin."

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

"Hundreds of dollars? I'll give you a few dollars more. Uncle boss, you have a bad heart."

"It's so fake!"

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

"And there it is, uncle boss, it's from that beer brand."

"You are not Amber, you are bluffing."

The little guy commented on several items one after another, all of which were fake. Everyone was dumbfounded when watching the show.

Ling Yun smiled and said: "But... the museum is just for fun. If you want to see serious stuff, you still have to come here. At least you can touch it."

The stall owner looked at Ling Yun, wishing he could beat him up in a deserted place. It was so hateful that he would not allow anyone to do business.

Although there was a big reaction here after hearing what the little guy and Ling Yun said, there was still an old man who was attentive and unmoving.

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

Last week?

Still mention it?

Stall owner: "..."

What last week, it has been more than a month since he received this product.

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

The little guy scratched his head: "Yeah, the gifts are pretty much the same. They are all fakes. The boss is so evil. He just lied to me."

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

"Boss, please give me a price. I want this disc."

"Oh, this old gentleman has good eyesight. This is an object from the Song Dynasty, or a royal item." The stall owner laughed, looking at the old man with eyes full of passion.

"I come here often, so don't talk nonsense and tell the truth. How much does it cost?"

"Thirty thousand!"

The stall owner said!

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Beibei: "..."

This fake can still be sold for 30,000 yuan. The two of them have their mouths wide open.

"One thousand dollars, I want it."

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

The corner of the stall owner's mouth twitched. Sure enough, he comes here often, like a tough rooster.