Chapter 83: Dog eats dog
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The Japanese snatched the plate that little white face was carefully holding in his hand at once, and the action did not look like he was treating a few precious antique plates at all.
Jin Muchen stood aside and looked at it with a sneer, the Japanese was still very professional, he took out a pair of white gloves from his pocket and put them on first, then took out a magnifying glass, and began to carefully examine the plates.
After looking at it for a while, the Japanese suddenly threw the plate in his hand to the ground angrily, and with a snap, the blue and white plate was shattered.
&nbsβ²,βansβ―βmp;And the little white face standing aside with the other two plates was suddenly startled: "Mr. Komatsu! β
"Yaga! Shut up, how much did you pay for these plates? β
"Uh...... Ninety-five thousand dollars ......"
"Bastard!"
"Smack!"
The crowd watching the excitement was startled by the sudden angry slap of the Japanese, and no one would have thought that this guy would actually lose his temper in public, and raising his hand was a slap.
If there was such a conflict between others, these Yankees would have called the police a long time ago, but this is obviously an internal contradiction between the Japanese, these guys don't think much of a lot to see the excitement, I wish they were making more trouble, of course, no one wants to call the police.
At this time, the atmosphere in the greenhouse was very strange, and the people who were originally looking at the antiques in front of the various vendors also put down their things at this time, gathered in front of the group of Japanese, and formed a large circle, ready to watch the excitement.
"Did you make a mistake for him again?"
As soon as she saw that little white face being beaten by the Japanese, Candace understood a little, and she smiled and asked Jin Muchen to arrive.
And Jin Muchen smiled unkindly: "I don't have that much time, it's just that he is willing to follow me to buy things, you must know that I also have times when I look away." Why don't you like to watch such a lively? β
"Hehe, what's the matter, of course I like it, but it would be nice to have some popcorn and coke."
Candace turned his head with a smile, and then licked his red and tender little lips, while Jin Muchen was full of black lines.
The little white face was stunned by the angry slap of the Japanese, and just stood stupidly holding the remaining two plates, and the Japanese still seemed to be angry, but was pulled by several other Japanese.
Watanabe, who looked very much like Ken Takakura, gave this Komatsu a look, and when Komatsu looked at the crowd around him, he could only forcibly suppress the anger in his heart.
Made, today is really careless, I believed this bastard's ghost before, he said that the Chinese has a good eye for antiques, but this morning, the Chinese also verified this bastard's statement.
The things he fancied were indeed good, and the things he snatched from his hands, after his inspection in the morning, were indeed good things worth buying.
But it's such a negligence, how could you have thought that this would be put on the table?
Blame yourself for being too careless, and did not give this bastard translation check at the critical moment, which was put on the side by the cunning Chinese.
Now I spent 95,000 to buy back such a few plates that are not even worth 9500, which is a big loss, and if I go back, this is not easy to explain.
Thinking of this, Komatsu, a professional appraiser in the Japanese business group, regretted all his intestines.
It's too late to say anything, so let's take a look at the other two plates, hoping that those two plates will be worth some money, at least to recover a little loss.
As a result, it's okay not to look at it, but this look almost didn't blow up this Xiao Song's stomach, what kind of garbage did this bastard buy?
The workmanship of these plates seems to be good, but there are too many loopholes, you say that this blue and white, although the glaze is almost the same, but it looks a little thief, and the pure glaze color of the real Ming Dynasty blue and white is completely inconsistent, which shows that there must be a problem with the process when firing.
There is also the bottom of this plate, and the fetal quality, as long as you look closely, you can see that there are problems, it's over, and this is a big loss.
Xiao Song looked at the two plates in his hand, his mind was blank, he only hated that this guy had a good morning appearance, he trusted him too much, and he was also lazy, otherwise he wouldn't have poked out such a big basket.
At this time, Komatsu looked at the little white-faced translator's eyes, and he couldn't wait to eat him, and the little white-faced translator was pale at this time, completely frightened by the angry Japanese.
"Bastard, after you go back, just wait to be punished, you will be responsible for all the losses this time!"
Xiao Song shouted angrily to Xiao Baimian, and at this time, Du Johnny, who had been hiding in the crowd, was also dumbfounded, this sudden change, he had not expected it before.
At this time, he remembered that the last time he was on Long Island, he was very cheated by Jin Muchen, Made, why did he forget this?
Du Johnny was also full of remorse at this time, he just wanted his cousin to rely on the Japanese funds to rob that kid's things, and he was angry with himself.
But I forgot that the kid was a sinister and cunning fellow, and he had cheated himself like this last time.
In fact, this is also related to his subconscious, unwilling to mention to his cousin that he was manipulated and suffered a dumb loss, but it was too late to say anything after this time.
"Yo! Uncle, your cousin was beaten like this, why are you still here as a turtle with a shrunken head? This is the United States, what are you afraid of? Why don't you dare to step forward and vent your cousin's anger? I only saw that you like to be a dog, but I didn't expect you to like to be a turtle with a shrunken head? β
There was a sudden burst of yin and yang strange taunts around him, Du Johnny turned his head, and just saw Jin Muchen with a contemptuous and mocking face, his heart suddenly sank, and his eyes turned red.
It's all this kid, if he hadn't made it bad, how would his cousin be?
"Oops! I forget, Mr. Johnny Du is not only the famous fried rice uncle in Chinatown, but also has a glorious past. Hehe, it's not fun to dedicate all your family wealth to your white godfathers, and in the end you have to dedicate your wife to your white godfathers to sleep with? Hehe, it seems that you not only have the potential to be a good dog, but you also have the potential to be a Teenage Mutant Ninja Turtle with a green head? I still like to recognize godfathers everywhere, and it's not fun to recognize Americans as godfathers, so why do you want to recognize Japanese as godfathers? Oops! That's right, didn't your brother recognize the Japanese as his godfather a long time ago? Now that the godfather teaches his godson, of course you don't dare to come forward to help, huh? β
Looking at the almost distorted face of Johnny Du on the other side, Jin Muchen felt more and more funny in his heart, but he didn't have the slightest sympathy for this guy.
Such a guy is going to step on it to death, and it is best if he steps on it so that he has to take a detour next time he sees him.
Du Johnny clenched his fists, his knuckles were a little white, and his eyes were even redder, he just wanted to rush over and fight with Jin Muchen, but when he looked up, he just saw Jin Muchen's playful eyes and the sneer on the corner of his mouth, and he chuckled in his heart, and remembered the tragic situation of being beaten by him on Long Island.
"What, do you want to do something with me? How much did you spend on your last filling? Be careful that this time it may be more expensive! β
Jin Muchen was completely joking, but a layer of cold sweat suddenly broke out on Du Johnny's back, the painful experience after being beaten by him last time was vividly replayed in his mind, it felt too painful, he didn't want to suffer again.
Komatsu didn't care about any face at this time, and stood there and sprayed the little white-faced translator with blood, and several other Japanese people were also gloomy after knowing that they had lost 95,000 US dollars this time, and they didn't mean to dissuade Komatsu.
The harder Xiao Song scolded, the happier Jin Muchen became, you deserve it, you damn dog traitor, robbing Lao Tzu's things, you deserve to be a Japanese dog, let you take advantage of Lao Tzu, you just eat the dog and make trouble, the more trouble, the better.
Du Johnny hid to the other end of the crowd with his tail between his legs, and Jin Muchen also felt that he had seen it at this time, and turned his head to walk towards the stall owner who had just sold those plates.
The stall owner was packing up his things at this time, and it seemed that he was planning to get out of here quickly.
Because this antique market is not a formal antique store or an auction company, even if someone buys something fake, there is no way to call the police.
After all, this is one of the few places in the American antique circle where it is allowed to pick up leaks and punch holes, if you change those antique shops, do you think people will sue you for malicious fraud?
Although he is not afraid of the Japanese suing him, after all, it is not good for people to know that he sells fakes, so it seems that he plans to leave here.
At this time, Jin Muchen came up: "Hey! Dude, it looks like something went wrong with what you just bought! β
"What, I don't know? Besides, the transaction just now is your love and my willingness, and the money and goods are both in order, and now there is a problem, but I have nothing to do, I can only blame them for not having enough eyesight! β
This guy spoke a little inconsistently, which showed the panic in his heart, while Jin Muchen smiled.
"Come on, man, don't be nervous, I don't mean to be nosy, by the way, do you want to buy this box? It just so happens that I still lack a TV cabinet at home. β
"Huh? Are you interested in this box? You really have an eye, this box turned out to be a TV cabinet in my house, and the wine cabinet is used, although it is not very new, but it is just right. If it weren't for the wall-mounted LCD TV at home this time, it would be useless, and I really don't want to sell it. If you really want it, take the thirty dollars! β
This guy is definitely an ignorant half-bucket of water, Jin Muchen didn't say a word, took out thirty dollars and slapped it on his hand