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272, the thunder, all won(1/3)

Identification area.

There are also people rushing here.

Once the thing that anyone brought over is identified as a priceless real thing, it will naturally attract everyone's attention. But once it is said to be fake, then let alone be happy, it is good not to smash it here.

Now, someone is doing this.

"What? Do you think my Yuan blue and white vase is fake? Do you know how to identify it? My Yuan blue and white vase was bought at a high price. No, you must tell me today that it is Chou Yin and Mao."

A man holding a vase with anger in his eyes was standing at the appraisal table, yelling at Zhang Fugui, and spitting stars flying everywhere

This man is about thirty years old, wearing a small felt hat and a black coat. His skin is dark and his eyes are gloomy. Anyone who sees it knows that it is not easy to provoke.

There were still many people standing beside him. I don’t know if they were with this man, but they were all fake.

After hearing the men with felt hats shouting like this, they all started to clamor. The anger that appeared on their faces and the words that roared were clearly intentionally provoking and causing trouble, and were by no means reasonable.

"Grandma, what a bullshit appraisal area for you? You are worthless to say about my baby. This is my baby who wants to be a bad guy!"

"The treasure I just found from there, you said it was fake, but the stall owner said it was true, so who should I believe?"

"Why can you be treasure appraisal experts when you go here? Who asked you to be? What qualifications do you have? Then, I will leave the ugly words here today. If you dare to cheat and call the deer a horse, I will smash your sign."

...

When the shouts came one after another, Zhang Fugui's face turned particularly gloomy.

He could naturally see that this group of people was deliberately looking for trouble. If they were really just here to identify, would they need to do this?

Didn’t the people who came before all walk with their things after the end? There were also real or fake, who was so chaotic like them?

"Everyone, I think you need to know one thing. I am Zhang Fugui, the shopkeeper of Yi Maozhai. Since I dare to sit here, it means that I have the qualifications and eyesight. You can question my identity, but please do not insult my profession."

"If you doubt the appraisal results I just gave, go and find them casually. All fours and nine cities will let you find someone to appraise. As long as anyone says your things are real, I will fight him." Zhang Fugui said moderately.

"Hmph, are you fighting the ring? Why are you fighting the ring with others!"

"The big shopkeeper of Yi Maozhai is not worthy of his name!"

"It is said that a Maozhai shop bullies customers, but now it seems that this is true. But just a shopkeeper dares to exaggerate like this and dares to talk nonsense like this!"

"This guy's identification is too fake. He is just bullying us ordinary people and doesn't understand!"

The entire identification area was boiling in an instant.

...

Casino area.

Many people are gambling on stones here!

In front of me is a piece of jade stone that has been cut, with nothing inside. To put it simply, it means losing a bet.

If you are willing to bet, you should admit defeat, but the person who bought this stone is now unwilling to give in and making trouble.

He is an old man in his sixties with a white beard. Although he is wearing high-quality silk clothes, what he is doing now is very despicable.

I have never seen such a terrible person.

Isn't this a scoundrel?

But there was no way, he was just playing.

"I don't care. This stone is not the one I bought just now. You guys quickly take out my piece. Let me tell you that if you don't take it out, this matter will not be over today!"

The white-haired old man glanced at the audience, squatted on the ground, looking at the boss selling raw stones, his eyes were covered with blood and his voice was hoarse.

"You are just a liar. I said you don't gamble or not. You insisted on letting me gamble. Now, I have lost all my money like this. That money is my grandson's life-saving money. How can you make even such money? Are you not afraid of thunder and lightning? "

The boss was helpless when he saw this situation. He explained with great sincerity, but this person insisted on his own words and said that he had replaced the stone. What should he say about this?

Go without any reason!

The casino area was also in full swing.

...

Trading area.

As the highlight of this fundraising event, everyone knows that the merchants here will be the mainstream of donations. As long as they take out the money in their pockets, they can match the large stall owners in the Taobao exchange area outside.

The order here naturally needs to be maintained well.

If anyone is causing trouble here, he has to spend some time. If he can't come up with enough reasons, the people here are all cunning. Who will believe you? Who will help?

"I said most of the things you have here are fakes, do you recognize them or not?"

In front of a business, a man in a suit followed a group of people behind him. He glanced at the boss in front of him with cold eyes and said arrogantly.

"What do you mean?" the boss asked in shame.

"What, don't you understand what I mean?"

The man in Zhongshan dressed up and said disdainfully: "I said that everything you put here is fake, it is fake."

"I wonder, is the event held by Tangtang Yimaozhai so unreliable? Can we do it unscrupulously? Let these miscellaneous fakes appear in the trading area in a noble way. If you say that if you sell it, who will lose face? Will he be responsible for this loss?"

A sword pierces the heart.

What this sword wants is to penetrate the heart of a Maozhai, and what it wants is to disrupt the storm of a Maozhai.

Isn’t this so-called revival event that wants to raise military funds? I will make you unable to raise funds, discredit your reputation and never think about gaining a foothold in the city of Peking in the future.

"You talk nonsense. My things are all real. How can you say they are all fakes?" The boss was so angry that his beard raised and shouted loudly.

"Oh, is that?"

The man in Zhongshan dress did not shout loudly or pretended to be trolls. Instead, he picked up a vase, looked at it and said, "Let's talk about your vase. If you don't say those very professional words, I will just say a very obvious flaw."

"The craftsman who made this vase should have a bit of his own bad taste, so he left a mark inside the vase's mouth. Look, who has ever seen a vase marked with the Song Dynasty, and even wrote the words "Kunning Palace"?"

Kunning Palace system?

When everyone said this, they were stunned and laughed.

"Tsk tsk, you can actually know that there was a Kunning Palace system in later generations. Perhaps the people in the Song Dynasty at that time had the ability to predict the future!"

"This craftsman who makes vases is too unpretentious."

"Hehe, now I believe it a little. The things here may be fakes!"

...

Amid the subsequent discussion, the shop owner's face turned like a pig's liver, and his eyes looked at the man in Zhongshan as if he was about to eat him. This was clearly a purposeful search for trouble!

With the middle-aged man's fingers and fingers, the trading area was in a mess.

When big and small storms occurred in the trading area, appraisal area, Taobao exchange area and casino area, Chu Mufeng received the report immediately, his face darkened, and a cold light flashed in his eyes.

"What should come is finally here!"

"Just saying that the news about Mr. Huang should not be for no reason. Now it seems that this is true."

"Even though we know that this is an event held by Maozhai, there are still people who dare to come over to make trouble. I guess these people have some background. But who is supporting this background? It is obvious that we don't take us seriously."

"Hmph, since that's the case, don't blame me for being rude!" Chu Mufeng was murderous.

Song Dabao and Pei Dongchang from the Fourth Team.

Su Tianyou and Huarong, who are detecting Team 5.

The four chief and deputy captains stood solemnly on both sides, without any sign of shock and anger at the so-called troublemakers outside.

Because they knew that that was something Chu Mufeng needed to consider, what they had to do was very simple: unconditionally execute the command.

"Dabao, Tianyou, remember how I explained to you before, right?" Chu Mufeng waved his hand and said.

"Remember, section chief!" the four people responded in a deep voice.

"Um!"

Chu Mufeng's eyes sank and said loudly: "This revival activity of Yimaozhai is handed over to our Criminal Investigation Office to maintain order. Before that, the news that we are responsible for here was also announced to the public. Even if it was not announced, are they blind? Can't they see the patrol officers wearing police uniforms?"

"I know, but I still dare to make trouble like this without any scruples. It is obvious that I don't give us any face. OK, since they have all drawn a lot, let's have fun with them to see if they are eggs or stones."

"Song Dabao!"

"arrive!"

"Take people to the trading area now!"

"yes!"

"Pei Dongchang takes people to the appraisal area!"

"Su Tianyou takes people to the Taobao exchange area!"

"Huarong takes people to the casino area!"

"yes!"

"Listen, bring the troublemaker back immediately. Who dares to resist? I allow you to take measures. If they dare to take action, hum, shoot them directly! If anything happens, I will take care of it!" Chu Mufeng said in a cold tone.

"yes!"
To be continued...
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