Tao Yaoyao looks at the shopkeeper. The shopkeeper is in his fifties. He has a fat face and smiles like a Maitreya Buddha. He feels very kind. She replied, "I want to buy a present for my uncle." The shopkeeper took a celadon vase and handed it to Tao Yaoyao: "this is best for your uncle." Tao Yaoyao reached out and rubbed it. The porcelain was fine and smooth, the colors were beautiful and vivid, and the patterns were well arranged. There is a seal on it, which reads "Ming Chongzhen" in regular script. She said subconsciously, "it looks pretty good." The shopkeeper smiled with a thief's light in his eyes and said, "that can be good. This is excellent. Blue and white porcelain of the Ming Dynasty."“ What's the price? "“ Look at you, little girl, and I sincerely want to buy it. I'll give you a discount, fifty-eight thousand. "“ It's so expensive. "“ It's not expensive. It's blue and white porcelain of the Ming Dynasty... "They were talking. Two men in coats came into the shop. Their clothes were calm and dark, but they looked very young. One of them looks more handsome and temperament than the current star models. The other looks handsome, but standing with him is the light of fireflies. How can we compete with the sun and the moon. Knowing that the price could not be reduced, Tao Yaoyao shook his head: "sorry, I don't have so much money." She wanted to return the porcelain. The shopkeeper's expression sank. He reached out to pick up the porcelain. His smelly face seemed to say, what are you looking at without money. Seeing that he caught the porcelain, Tao Yaoyao released his hand, but he didn't want it to fall to the ground and break. After 360 degrees of change, the shopkeeper became sharp and mean: "Oh, I said you little girl, if you don't buy, you don't buy. How can you deliberately drop my things to the ground." Tao Yaoyao looked at him in amazement and shook his head again and again: "I didn't deliberately fall to the ground. When I gave it to you, I saw you hold it and I let go."“ What? I didn't let go until I hugged you. You let go before I met you. You just wanted to lose money. " The shopkeeper shouted, holding her hand, a posture that you don't want to go if you don't pay. Tao Yaoyao's expression was broken for a moment. She was frightened and cried: "I didn't break it on purpose, and I don't have so much money..." if you don't have money, ask your parents to send it. If you break my porcelain, you don't want to go. "“ I only have two thousand dollars. "“ Two thousand yuan. You want to buy my Ming Dynasty blue and white porcelain. There's no way. " Just as the two were entangled, a cold and evil voice suddenly came: "Fang Neng, this shop is all fakes. You don't need to see it anymore." Tao Yaoyao subconsciously raised his eyes and looked at the past. He saw a tall and straight man standing beside the shelf. His facial features were exquisite and handsome like jade carving. He was flawless. He exuded a deadly temptation like poison all over his body, which made people want to approach but dare not approach. Aware of her eyes, he slowly lifted his eyelids. Under the dark eyebrow peak, the slender peach blossom eyes looked at them and hooked their lips, but they didn't smile. It seemed to have a taste of ridicule. Tao yao was stunned for a moment and suddenly recovered. She understood that the man was helping herself, and immediately shouted to the shopkeeper, "you deliberately lied. It's fake, and I didn't fall. I didn't let go until I saw you hold it." She took out her cell phone and said, "I want to call the police!"