Song Yun walked to the door and found a lot of people watching the excitement. This was expected, but there was a surprised look on his face.
"what?!"
"Why are there so many people here?!"
"Yo! Isn't this Boss Li?!"
"Huh!? Boss Zhao, why don't you come to see the shop and come here to watch the excitement?!"
Song Yun said as he waved hello.
"Hahaha!"
"We heard that you came here to buy antiques. Everyone knows that you are a real master. I want to see if there are any good things."
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"Yes Yes!"
"Song Yun, you are a master at finding leaks. Everyone here wants to see what treasures you have discovered this time!"
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"what?!"
"Why came out empty-handed?!"
"Could it be that nothing was found?!"
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Song Yun shook his head bitterly.
"Everyone knows that there is a huge gap in antiques in Jumbo Pavilion recently. Many people hope to buy some real good antiques through us."
"I just came here to take a look, hoping to buy a few real things. What I didn't expect is that there is not even one real antique in the whole store. All of them are fake. This is really disappointing. Otherwise, I How could it come out with two hands free?!"
Song Yun spread his two hands helplessly, and the expression on his face was even more exaggerated.
The people watching the excitement around did not expect Song Yun to speak so directly, and after a silly look, they all reacted, it was clearly the rhythm of directly hitting the face.
Is there a real antique? !
Doesn't it mean that all the products sold are fake? !
The antiques in antique shops are often fake nine true ones. To put it ugly, many antique shops make money by selling fake goods, but this is the default unspoken rule in this industry, and what is considered is human eyesight. For an antique shop, most of the antiques in it are fake and there is no problem, but selling fake things is not a good thing after all, and no one will specifically emphasize this matter. Song Yun is standing now He Guangguang and Jiang Tian directly publicly said such things at the entrance of the shop. The typical is to slap their faces, and they are slapped in public. Such things must be done with deep hatred.
"Yo!"
"Boss Song, is this true? Is there really a real antique in this shop?"
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"Isn't it impossible? How could there be an antique shop selling fakes? It must sell real things!"
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"Too conscientious! How can I sell fake antiques?!"
"But having said that, Boss Song, do you think you really got it right?"
"Are you willing to take responsibility for what you said?!"
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Those who watched the excitement were not afraid of the big things. When everyone heard Song Yun's words like this, everyone became loud.
"Everyone, be quiet!"
"Please be quiet, so that you can hear me, right?!"
Song Yun saw that everyone around him was noisy, the smile on his face did not diminish at all, he was very calm, as if he didn't even know how lethal or offensive the words he said were. He Guang still has Jiang Tian.
"I think everyone is very clear. I have forgotten how much I have missed during the recent period or since I entered the industry!"
"One of the things that I have a headache now is that in the antique stalls or antique e-commerce shops in Ninghua City, there is no way to weaken it, because everyone already recognizes my face. As long as an antique, I When I get it, others will treat it as a treasure, and I don’t want to sell it at a price no matter what I do!"
When the people around heard what Song Yun said, they all laughed. Among the people watching the excitement, a considerable part of them set up shops or set up stalls around, which is indeed the case.