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Ninety-seven: confrontation

"Return the goods, refund the money?"

"Return the goods, refund the money?" Qiu Han repeated twice and sneered: "Friends abroad, I think you are here to grab the money?" Qiu Han directly told them the purpose of their trip without hesitation.

Wu Shan couldn't speak Chinese, so there was still no big problem with listening. Except for the fact that some places might be a bit difficult to speak. Seeing his lips moved twice, he wanted to say something, but was stopped by the man in the suit next to him: "Brother Shan, let me speak!"

With accent, people from Jiangcheng are from nine-headed birds! No wonder when Bu Er turned around and glared at him, he immediately chose to avoid the cold bang in Bu Er's eyes. Smart! So smart that he knew how much he had, it was wise to not be beaten up.

Wu Shan nodded, his eyes never left Qiu Han's face.

"A native of Jiangcheng? Can you be the leader?" Qiu Han asked simply, his tone very calm.

He didn't speak, just nodded as an answer.

"It's all from Jiangcheng, so it's easier to talk about it. Sir, your surname is?" Qiu Han asked again.

"Yang Neng." As soon as he finished speaking, the staff and appraisal experts of Jiangcheng Live came in. Qiangzi was behind him, with a smile on his face. I don't know what the old guy did again?

Qiangzi closed the door casually. Wu Shan raised his eyes and glanced at the door, without saying anything, nor doing anything.

So the shop suddenly became a little crowded. Fortunately, in order to facilitate recording the entire process, the staff of Jiangcheng Live chose to stand, otherwise it would not be enough to sit on the tea table of seven or eight people.

"I think we can start dealing with the problem, Mr. Yang." Qiu Han spoke up.

"Yes, I think I need to give a detailed description of the entire incident." Yang Neng thought to himself that this was not difficult to deal with. He was there all the whole process yesterday. The goods he bought were still the same goods, and there was no difference. It was just a fake. The price of the claim increased by about 20 times. The reason was that you sold the fakes first, not to mention that the boss had an explanation, he would receive a commission of 10% after completion.

How much is that? 800,000, this is his salary for several years. With this commission, he can live the life he wants. Moreover, the boss even told him that if he couldn't reach an agreement, he would call him and he would arrange someone to come in and check it. Once he checked it all, he would not believe that no one who had been doing antiques for so long was 8 million.

Yang Neng is still very confident about his eloquence. Thinking of this, Yang Neng talked freely and was full of confidence. How would he buy it in one breath? How much does the baby cost? Is there a receipt? The boss’s promise, etc., and the story was told quite wonderfully, and no one in the middle interrupted him.

After saying that, Yang Neng saw that everyone was not talking, and his confidence was raised a little more. He picked up the teacup on the tea table and drank it all. Before he could put it down, he heard: "Have you finished speaking?" Qiu Han asked.

"Yes, this is the original process. You can ask the boss!" Yang Neng replied.

Qiu Han turned his head and looked at Qiangzi next to him and asked, "Is what he said true?"

"It's true." Qiangzi replied.

"Well, that's fine, as long as it's true, everyone has heard it. Mr. Yang Neng is talking about the truth. The truth is good, the truth is good!" After that, Qiu Han also picked up the tea cup in front of him and slowly tasted the tea. The scene became extremely quiet.

Yang Neng saw Qiu Han not talking, thinking that the other party had nothing to say, and he was secretly happy, thinking, "How difficult can it be? What's the use of fighting? Now is an era of facts and reasoning. If you have a good tongue, you have the truth. Who said that you sell fake goods? 800,000..."

However, before he could wake up in his imagination, Qiu Han's voice broke his beautiful dream.

"What about the things I bought? Have you brought them?"

Without hesitation, Yang Neng opened the casual black handbag and took out a box with exquisite workmanship. In the box, it was an object wrapped in plastic soft film, which was in the shape of a bowl. It was placed on the tea table, and he carefully removed it.

This cleverness immediately became clear in Qiu Han's eyes. He didn't believe in anyone. He opened it with his own hands in front of many people, especially those in the TV people. He could feel more at ease. Seeing it, Qiu Han unconsciously chuckled twice in his heart.

As the last layer of film peeled off, an exquisite porcelain appeared in front of everyone. Qiu Han didn't know about antiques, so he didn't look closely and wanted to get it. Unexpectedly, Wu Shan also reached out to him at this moment, so the two of them grabbed half of the edge, and there was a stalemate.

Qiu Han was a little annoyed and looked at Yang Neng and said, "What are you doing? If you don't show me, how can I know if you bought something yesterday? There are so many people and TV stations, why are you afraid that I will snatch it?"

Yang Neng has been with Brother Shan for a long time and knows him better. He said that he is meticulous, but he is just afraid that Qiu Han will refuse to accept it after taking it. But isn’t there still a receipt? Aren’t there so many people here? If the idiot is broken, see how you hand in the deal. When Yang Neng thinks about this, he suddenly realizes how Wu Shan is so well-developed and has such a simple mind? He is just a dazed brat with force.

"Brother Shan, Brother Shan, let go, let go, don't break it!" After saying that, Yang Neng nodded to Wu Shan.

Wu Shan couldn't understand what Qiu Han said was like. He told him that it was definitely not a good thing. He wanted to be more active, but when he saw Yang Neng reminding him carefully, he reluctantly let go of his hand.

His eyes were still staring at Qiu Han, his face was as cold as frost, making it look like Qiu Han stole his rice and overturned the yard wall.

Qiu Han took it over and looked at it without even looking at it, so he handed it over to the appraisal expert next to him. The old expert took out his work ID and showed it to the camera. Then he asked the staff of the TV station to make a close-up of the porcelain, then took out a portable video microscope, placed the porcelain under the microscope, and looked at it carefully.

So the store fell into silence again...

But outside the store is very lively...
Chapter completed!
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