"Never look away" seemed to be on his mind, "nostril blowing air" said:
"Damn it, that guy said that the word 'Dou' printed on the flagon jug can definitely be faked. As a result, after selling it for a month, it was exposed ten times! Ten times! I'm so fucking blind!"
Lou Cheng laughed loudly and said, "What wine pot? Send it to have a look."
"Never lose sight" paused for dozens of seconds, and sent a photo to Lou Cheng. On it was a purple gold wine jug with a rather ancient charm, the size of a palm, and the word "Dou" was engraved on the side as if it was explosive and would never admit defeat , It seems that after drinking two sips of the wine in it, you can soar into the sky and make a big fuss in the heavenly palace.
"It's quite elegant, and the workmanship is also very exquisite..." Lou Cheng praised, and casually said, "I really like your jug, it's unique, why don't you sell me?"
"Sell you? How can I get a handkerchief with the pronunciation of 'Dou' if I sell you? Aren't you ruining my business, dear!" "Never look away" "Contemptuously" said.
"The national competition has been over for several months. The popularity of the 'nine' pronunciation has long passed. Is the sales of your 'dou' pronunciation handkerchiefs getting worse and worse? Hurry up and get rid of them, and you can earn more. Besides, I I don't believe you don't have any handkerchiefs in stock!" Lou Cheng spoke eloquently.
"It makes sense..." "Never look away" said silently, "One thousand and two, take the jug away."
"One thousand and two, are you kidding me? One hundred can't be more!" Lou Cheng followed Coach Yan's guidance and tried to bargain all over the sky.
"You are making an insulting counter-offer, dear. The cost I received is more than one hundred. In this way, let's make friends, three hundred and eighty, free shipping, dear!" look.
Lou Cheng thought for a while, and said hesitantly, "That's fine, you hang it up, and I'll take pictures."
"Let's go through another channel. I hang up the wine jug. Isn't it that I'm selling fakes before being exposed?" Tan Shou suggested.
"Okay." Lou Cheng seemed to have nothing to do.
After some transactions, when he gave the address at the end, he considered that he was already a celebrity, so he didn't leave the word "Lou Cheng" and used "Qi Fang" instead.
After finishing all this, he sent the photo of the wine jug to Yan Zheke, "snickered" and said:
"Look at this."
"Hey, the word 'Dou' is very similar to the word 'Dou'!" Yan Zheke was "stunned".
She had seen many notes of Shu Shanzhai's reverse creation of "Nine Character Jue", although the charm of "Dou" in it had been identified as wrong by Lou Cheng, but she also said that it should be relatively close.
"Yeah, I saw it right away." Lou Cheng smiled "smugly".
"It's amazing, as expected of my orange! Did you win it?" Yan Zheke didn't hesitate to praise, and asked joyfully.
"That's right." Lou Cheng said with a "sneaky smile", "Even if it proves that you can't comprehend anything, there should be some clues hidden, and, look at how well-made this jug is, it has ancient charm, my master likes it That type, just honor him as a backup."
"Hey, it's so rare to see you have such a heart for Coach Shi!" Yan Zheke "opened his eyes wide".
Lou Cheng was dumbfounded and said, "What do you call so rare? I have always respected my teacher!"
"Tsk tsk, why do I remember you, Old Hei?" Yan Zheke "looked up at the sky, rolling his eyes".
"I call it black-mouthed, and I remember it in my heart." Lou Cheng said with a "serious face".
"Really?" Yan Zheke said "sit obediently", "Then how much did you spend on this jug?"
"Three hundred and eight..." Lou Cheng "covered his face and sighed".
...
In a rental house in a certain city in a certain province.
"Never look away" stretched his waist, and hummed a ditty triumphantly. On the computer desk in front of him was the purple-gold wine jug with a very fighting taste.
He stood up and quickly pulled off the black cloth covering a box next to him. There were a dozen or twenty wine jugs of the same style neatly piled inside, but the indescribable feeling was missing.
These are all imitated by him in a factory, and the cost is quite low!
"Haha, you are the one who wants to lie to me about my jug!" "Never look away" said with a smile shaking his head.
Generally speaking, a handkerchief with the sound of "Dou" is enough for a guy who has no winks and no knowledge. When you meet someone who can see the flaws and special features, just pretend that you don't know anything, and let them deceive the jug and sell it for a good price. Price.
For the vast majority of people, who would have thought that the second scam was buried after the first scam, and most of them would be happy for their own fraud success!
Moreover, similar people are more conceited, and when they stumbled over a matter of hundreds of dollars, they would definitely not want to make a statement.
As for treasures that touch people's hearts, "Never lose sight" is not worried. When he found this jug, he thought it had something to do with the sound of the word "Dou", and tried to please a alchemy warrior with it, but the other party said that it did not contain charm , can't use this to visualize, except for good looks, it has no other value.
For those guys who were cheated, after thinking about the photos, they will understand.
Who would go across provinces for a few hundred dollars
"If you act like a ghost, you can't escape from the palm of my hand..." "Never look away" with a low smile, took out a bulk version of the purple-gold jug, put it in the package, and began to fill out the express form:
"Xiushan..."
...
A day later, when Lou Cheng finished his training and returned home from the ancient mountain martial arts school, the phone rang and the courier arrived.
He took the package, entered the room, opened it, raised his eyebrows, and showed an angry and funny expression.
When he boarded the website and found "Never Wander Your Eyes", he said bluntly:
"you had the wrong person."
"It's nothing, you compare the photos, are they exactly the same?"
"I don't have the feeling of bursting out and not admitting defeat in the photo." Lou Cheng pointed out the key point.
"Never take your eyes off" and said in surprise: "This is a photo effect. Do you know what S is and what is retouching? You don't even know how to use beautiful pictures, do you? Look, I still have one. This is Doesn’t the black and white effect have a quiet and ancient flavor? Anyway, whatever you say, you can complain as you please, I’m not afraid!”
"I called the police!" Lou Cheng didn't reply angrily.
Seeing these words, "Never lose sight" immediately relaxed, the louder the words, the less likely the other party would do it, just like gangsters fighting, and finally have to put some harsh words aside.
The police will not file a case for a few hundred dollars!
"Haha, go, just go!" "Never look away" finished, picked up the water glass and took a sip.
Lou Cheng copied the link of his home page, clicked on a person called "Ji Marching" on QQ, and sent it:
"This is very likely to have clues to the word 'Dou'."
He used to pass on clues to the military through his master before, which annoyed old man Shi, so he gave him a contact directly instead of being an intermediary.
"Received." "March in a hurry" replied succinctly.
...
At two o'clock in the afternoon, "Never Wandering Eyes" was sleepy in the middle of the day, when he suddenly heard a loud knock on the door.
"Who is it?" He turned over and sat up, calling out.
"Check the water meter!" Someone outside responded.
"Has it been a month..." "Never miss" put on his sweatshirt and shorts, walked to the door suspiciously, and opened it casually.
bang!
As soon as the door opened, two strong men rushed in, one hugged his waist and staggered his legs, the other twisted his elbow with his shoulders, and immediately pressed "never miss" to the ground.
"What are you doing?" "Never look away" shouted in shock, and then saw several shiny black pistols pointing at him, with two "police officer ID cards" set off beside him.
"I, I'm just selling a fake product..." "Never look away" froze for a moment, and argued aggrievedly, tears were about to flow down.
...
"The whole thing is like this." Sitting on a chair, Lou Cheng looked at Yan Zheke who was leaning on the edge of the bed, flipping through the "batch version of the purple-gold jug".
"That is to say, in fact, you were mentally prepared to receive fake products early in the morning?" The girl raised her head thoughtfully, "Then why don't you just hand it over to the military to handle it without fear? You want to catch a leak with your own skills?"
Today is a rare shady day in early July, and she is wearing a delicate lady's round neck shirt.
"Almost..." Lou Cheng smiled vaguely.
Yan Zheke put down the jug, and gave him a blank look: "You dragged me here just to see this fake? I also said to lead you to buy two sets of clothes. My grandparents prefer the gentle scholar style."
"It's not urgent, haven't the other relatives left yet?" Lou Cheng got up and smiled, "And, what do you mean just to see this? Keke, didn't you say that? It doesn't matter what you two watch together, what matters It's the feeling of being together."
While speaking, he walked to the door, closed the door with a click, and locked it.
Yan Zheke blinked her black and white eyes, but didn't realize what was going on for a moment.
Lou Cheng walked to the window again, looked sideways at the dazed little fairy, and said with a low laugh:
"My mother escorted Qi Yunfei back to Ningshui. I won't be back today. My father works overtime. He probably won't be home until seven or eight o'clock..."
With a sound of brushing, he pulled the curtains closer, covering up the brightness of the room, making everything dim and dark, with light and shadow dancing together.
"… you this… "
The clear female voice stopped abruptly.
...
At five o'clock in the afternoon, in the faintly visible room, a white arm like jade rested on Lou Cheng's body, forming a stark contrast with the black hair scattered like a waterfall, and the room was filled with the beauty of silent dancing.
Lou Cheng glanced at the sleeping Yan Zheke, picked up the phone from the pillow with his left hand, and checked the news.
"March in a hurry" said an hour ago:
"The jug doesn't have the charm of the word 'Dou'. It should be made by a very skilled craftsman with little martial arts. It has not been formed for more than 30 years. From the overall feeling, he probably made it according to the original inscription. .”
"Let's track down the origin of this flagon immediately."