Jiang Hongbin said, taking a few steps back slightly.
Next to him stood an old man in his fifties, who looked like someone who often hangs out in the antique market.
He smiled slightly, touched his beard, and said slowly and calmly: "I am not talented. I am an antique appraiser. I have been a guest on many TV programs."
"My name is Wu Yueshan, but it's normal for people like you not to recognize me."
Wu Yueshan smiled slightly, pointed to the bag in Zhang Qian's hand, waved his hand and said, "The copybook you bought, I knew it was fake the first time I saw it."
"The copybook is just a copy copied by future generations. It is not authentic at all. You bought the wrong thing."
Wu Yueshan's words made Zhang Qian look stunned.
After a while, her tone was slightly sullen, and she yelled impatiently: "Since it's fake, why didn't you tell me earlier, and you had to wait until I bought it?"
Isn’t this a scam
Wu Yueshan did not answer. Instead, Jiang Hongbin waved his hands with a proud smile on his face and said, "I didn't let Mr. Wu tell you. What's wrong?"
"I just can't stand the way this kid always pretends to be cool in front of me, so how about letting you be frustrated and suffer?"
"you!"
Zhang Qian was so angry that she wanted to go up and slap Jiang Hongbin hard.
This kid is so irritating. I guess he did this just to make them angry? ?
"Forget it, don't argue with such boring people."
Chen Yu pulled Zhang Qian back and comforted her a few words.
"But I spent all the money and he said it was fake. It's really annoying!"
Zhang Qian pinched her waist, looked at the shop owner angrily, and asked displeasedly: "Hey, did you also hear that the things you sell are fake!"
"I don't want this copybook anymore, please give me your money back!"
As soon as Zhang Qian finished speaking, the boss waved his hand, pointed to the 'No Returns' sign hanging on his wall, and said anxiously: "This is not acceptable, little girl!"
"Do you understand the rules of the antique industry? Once an item is sold, it cannot be returned or exchanged. I can only blame you for your poor eyesight. I can't guarantee that this copybook is authentic."
After the boss sold the items, his attitude changed drastically from before.
Angry, Zhang Qian pinched her waist, pointed at the boss and cursed displeasedly.
"Hey, you're such a black-hearted boss, you're so confident in selling fakes, how could you do this!"
Seeing Zhang Qian and the shop owner arguing endlessly, Chen Yu looked helpless and was about to persuade her to stop arguing and explain to her the mystery of the copybook.
But Jiang Hongbin on the side suddenly cleared his throat and said with a smile: "Haha, beauty, isn't it disrespectful for you to quarrel with others like this?"
"Anyway, I also like to copy copybooks. Although this one is fake, Mr. Wu said that the imitation is indeed exquisite."
"Otherwise, if you sell it to me, I can offer you a thousand yuan to buy it. I can earn back just a little bit, which is better than losing it in my hands, right? You can't give a fake one as a birthday gift, right?"
"Get out of here!"
Zhang Qian clutched the bag tightly and refused to let go. She glared at Jiang Hongbin in front of her with displeasure and sneered coldly: "Even if I have to pay for my death, I will not sell it to a wicked scum like you."
Even after being insulted by Zhang Qian, Jiang Hongbin's face was still full of indifference.
He smiled slightly, with a look of indifference in his eyes, and said coldly: "Oh, that's it, then you can live with this fake for the rest of your life."
Jiang Hongbin's eyes were full of ridicule and ridicule. This time, he was able to defeat Chen Yu and make his people suffer such a big loss. Jiang Hongbin was extremely happy in his heart.
But Chen Yu still had a look of indifference on his face, as if he didn't take the fact that Zhang Qian bought a fake product to his heart at all.
Seeing this scene, Jiang Hongbin suddenly had a sneer and mockery on his face.
He squinted his eyes, looked at Chen Yu with a smile, and said coldly: "Tsk, tsk, beauty, tell me how hard it is to use your eyes. You found a man like this."
"He selected the things for you. Now that the things you bought are fakes, he didn't say a word about compensating you. Do you think you are heartbroken or not?"
"If I were him, if I didn't pay you this money, I would have been too embarrassed to see you!"
Jiang Hongbin's mouth was filled with a sarcastic sneer. He looked at Chen Yu triumphantly and said coldly: "Chen Yu, can you tell me how embarrassed you are?"
Chen Yu just glanced at him indifferently, and then asked with a sneer: "Who said this thing is fake?"
This short sentence not only stunned Jiang Hongbin's face, but also made Wu Yueshan's expression become displeased.
By saying this, doesn't this kid clearly question his authority
He has been an antique appraiser for twenty years, has appeared on various programs, and has won various awards.
This time, the reason why I followed Jiang Hongbin here was entirely because of Jiang Hongbin's father's strong request, so I followed him here.
After all, he and Jiang Hongbin's father were old friends, and the gift he wanted to give this time was very important and related to the future heir of the Jiang family, so Jiang Hongbin was extra cautious.
Such a powerful person was now being questioned, which made Wu Yueshan furious.
"Young man, you just said that you are not a professional treasure appraiser or an antique collecting enthusiast. I want to know, why do you question my decision?"
Wu Yueshan's tone of voice was obviously dissatisfied. He looked at Chen Yu in front of him coldly, wondering why he was so confident to say such things.
Jiang Hongbin was also full of disdain, and sneered coldly: "Haha, Teacher Wu, you must not argue with such a person."
"This kind of person just likes to act cool and have a sense of presence when nothing happens."
"I guess, I must know that I am embarrassed in front of this beauty, so I deliberately said such words to make her feel better, right?"
Jiang Hongbin thought that Chen Yu must be talking nonsense here. He didn't understand anything at all, so he had the nerve to say that the things he asked the beauty to buy were not fake
What a joke!
Zhang Qian also quickly took Chen Yu's arm and persuaded: "Chen Yu, you don't have to blame yourself. In fact, it's okay even if this thing isn't real. It's only fifty thousand, so it doesn't matter."
"Then we can choose something else as a gift, and it will be the same."