As a result...

Jiang Lingyun's empty gloves are white wolves, and the Xie family has no way to prevent it!

"But this money just makes the Xie family bleed," Wang Enze smiled, with a smug look in his eyes, "The return video has been filmed, and I will definitely make a lot of money tomorrow." ”

Jiang Lingyun bowed slightly.

If the Xie family wants to return the video, then shoot it for him!

Anyway...

Antique shop owners who really return the goods, if they want to return the video, they have to come and queue up tomorrow to record it.

By the time they got the return video, the villagers of Wangcun had already made a large amount of "return subsidies".

In other words.

The Xie family is scratching their scalps, and no matter how they come up with any way, they can't jump out of Jiang Lingyun's rules!

"That's right. ”

Jiang Lingyun suddenly smiled and said, "Tomorrow, there will be a good show." ”

Inside the office.

After A-Ning and the others were slightly stunned, they burst into laughter again!

...

Following.

The Xie family's stall is more lively.

Yesterday, as soon as Wang Enze's interview was broadcast, it immediately caused a lot of waves.

In front of the stall, in addition to those who came to ask for "return subsidies", there were also a large number of ordinary people watching.

Rubbing shoulders and rubbing shoulders, the flow of people is like a sea!

Many of them are holding selfie sticks and video recorders.

There are words in the mouth.

"Audience masters, this is a branch of the Xie Group!"

"I'm going to find out the secret today..."

"Is it true that fakes are rampant here, and consumers are being defrauded?"

"Stay tuned!"

Seeing that the number of people in the live broadcast room has skyrocketed, these people can't close their mouths.

Of course.

More are ordinary people, with reverence for art and a sense of justice, they come to the ghost street and criticize the stalls of the Xie family.

Before that.

They don't know much about antiques, but after watching the talk show, they can't help but be indignant.

The master is in the folk, and the clown is in the palace!

People's hearts are not ancient!

How can such chaos be tolerated and continue to exist?

"The Xie Group went out of business!"

"Defrauding consumers will ruin sooner or later..."

All kinds of slogans and roars are endless, and the Xie family's stall has never been so lively since it was opened.

Pity...

These people had different thoughts, and after entering the stall, they didn't even find half of the fake!

The rumored "glass filled with jade" was even more ridiculed by the guys as whimsical.

Many people's live broadcast rooms have become free publicity venues.

In just a few hours...

The reputation of the Xie Group is like a roller coaster, starting from the lowest valley and soaring into the sky.

"This, how is this possible?"

"The TV station won't lie, that Master Wang..."

"Communiqué personal vendetta?"

How deep the water is in the antiques industry, these ordinary people simply do not know. Plus the stall guys, it's enough to talk about dead things alive.

One comes and goes.

Wang Enze's image has been completely subverted!

"He's a supplier to the Treasure Pavilion?"

"No wonder they would say that, it's basically washing the floor of the Treasure Pavilion!"

"Treasure Pavilion..."

"This scam company is so hateful!"

Time flies.

In just one day, starting from a talk show, the wind reviews of Jianbaoge and Xie's Group...

Mix it up thoroughly.

But in the old commercial building of Nanhuai Square.

After Jiang Lingyun heard the news, his face showed a strange look.

Xie Fu.

Wow!

"Ahh

"Three young people, three young people spare their lives..."

The hot tea was poured down, and the guy who was kneeling on the ground immediately let out a scream like a pig.

in the living room.

The guys at all the stalls, who are responsible for checking returns and issuing subsidies, are kneeling together.

Seeing this scene, they were all silent, and their faces turned pale!

"Spare you?"

There was no expression on Xie Yu's face.

Syllable!

The teacup slammed a few times smaller, and it immediately shattered all over the ground.

All he had left was a sharp piece of porcelain.

"Three, three less..."

The guy was convulsing, his crotch was soaked, and the smell of urine came to his nose.

"Three young spare your life!"

The guy kowtowed desperately.

But after a while, his head was already bleeding.

"Three less..."

"I really don't know, they even have a video..."

"I'm sorry you spared me... I'll get out of Anshi immediately, and I'll never show up again!"

Xie Yu looked down at the guy.

A playful smile tugged at the corners of his mouth.

"Don't know?"

"I don't blame you, it's just that since something happened, someone has to be responsible. ”

All the guys have a numb scalp and a stagnant breath!

The rewards and punishments are clear, and it has always been the rule of the Xie family.

Just two days.

Someone borrowed the return subsidy to fish in troubled waters, and Xie Jiayang sprinkled it and threw out more than 3 million!

But until now...

Even the shopkeepers, whether they all returned the goods in the Treasure Pavilion.

I can't find it out.

"Say it. ”

Xie Yu repaired his nails with porcelain tiles.

The tone is flat, as if telling inconsequential trivialities.

"Millions of losses..."

"Which of you is responsible?"

Who is responsible?!

The guys were pinned to the ground, and all their strength seemed to be drained.

This is true soul torture!

"Three, three less..."

"If you spare my dog's life, I'll get out of the way..."

The guy who had been doused with boiling water and kowtowed to his head was bleeding, and he had completely lost the ability to think.

At this moment, desperate screams and begs for mercy.

Xie Yu's eyes sharpened!

"Noise!"

Burst.

The porcelain piece pierced into the throat, and the plasma gushed like a spring, dyeing a corner of the living room red in an instant!

The pleas for mercy died down immediately.

Poof!

The rest of the guys all collapsed to the ground.

Xie Yu glanced at everyone in disgust.

"Take it with you. ”

"Yes!"

"Three young people, three young people spare their lives..."

The crying faded away.

Soon after, it finally disappeared completely.

"Three million..."

Xie Yu wiped the blood stains on his hands and gritted his teeth.

"What if I give you three million?"

"You can still turn the sky upside down!"

Although it was exploited.

But as the eldest brother Xie Qian said, the Xie family has preserved its reputation, but the Jianbao Pavilion has lost the hearts of the people.

Even if there are another 10 million, 100 million...

Jiang Lingyun is no longer able to turn over!

Meanwhile.

Nanhuai Square.

Trucks came and went, day and night, and a large number of goods that were sold were being returned to the Treasure Pavilion.

The shopkeepers of the ghost street are all anxious!

It's even more helpless.

If it is said...

It is a fantasy that the good three-color pottery glaze and ice jadeite can be "wholesaled at a low price", so it is a fantasy to return these goods intact, which is a magic that occurs in reality.

But.

They are not the only ones who are anxious.

And also...

Treasure Pavilion!

"Guys must be clear!"

A-Ning was sweating profusely, but he was still careful to advise.

"The boss said..."

"We must recycle them all, not a single one!"

...

A large number of returns, word of mouth reversal, in just a few days, Jianbao Pavilion was stormy, causing an uproar.

There have been countless voices from all walks of life in An'an.

But without exception.

No matter who it was, it was determined that it was impossible for the Treasure Pavilion to turn over.

"It's a pity..."

"It should be a rising star, but it was played by the Xie family between applause, hey!"

Many people sighed.

In this business war, the Xie family's financial resources, strain, and skills are all shocking.

Enemies of the Xie family...

Not a good thing!

The only one who doesn't think so is probably Jiang Lingyun.

At this time, he sat in the office, listening intently to A-Ning's report.

"The reputation of the Treasure Pavilion has plummeted..."

"I've just contacted the companies that wanted to buy Jianbaoge, including Songyu Group and Yingjia, but all of them have canceled their plans. ”

Jiang Lingyun nodded slightly, the corners of his mouth slightly raised.

"That..."

"It's a pity. ”

If Song Yangshu was willing to insist, he really didn't mind selling the Treasure Pavilion.

What a pity!