Chapter 352: Fakes

Chapter 352

"Hi, Sister Song. Long Xiaoshan said hello.

Song Yi's face darkened, and as soon as she saw Long Xiaoshan, her buttocks ached faintly.

Although the injury has long been healed.

But Long Xiaoshan hung his hands upside down and snapped hard...... Spanking, Song Yi is definitely the first time in her life, and the most unforgettable, so much so that she often dreams of that shameful scene every night.

What made her even more ashamed was that every time she got up the next day after dreaming, she had to wash her inner cool, so now when she saw Long Xiaoshan, she almost turned around and left immediately.

But the employee said that Long Xiaoshan dropped Song porcelain worth more than one million, she looked down, and there were indeed pieces of porcelain on the ground, Song Yi said with an unkind face: "What are you doing with my porcelain?"

"Hey, it's not that it's too difficult to see Sister Song, and I didn't make an appointment, so I had to make this decision. Long Xiaoshan sighed.

Song Yiqi's face turned pale: "You dropped more than one million of my porcelain because you wanted to see me, if I didn't come out, would you have to set fire to my house." ”

Song Yi didn't want to be angry.

This is simply a neurosis, there are many ways to meet her, but Long Xiaoshan chose such the most mentally retarded method.

"Song Yi, don't be angry, I will compensate you for the porcelain money. Bai Susu hurriedly said.

As soon as Song Yi saw Bai Susu, she became even more angry, the relationship between her and Bai Susu was not good, the knot in her heart was still there, Bai Susu didn't speak, she was just angry, and as soon as Bai Susu spoke, she was very angry.

"Okay, you lose money immediately, don't you have money? pay three times, or I will let the police arrest you for vandalism." Song Yi said loudly.

Bai Susu was speechless, she had some money, but she really didn't have to let her take out millions casually.

"Aunt Su, let me compensate. ”

Long Xiaoshan rubbed his hands and walked towards Song Yi, hehe smiled, and his eyes fell on Song Yi's round buttocks.

Song Yi saw the evil look of him rubbing his palms with bad intentions, as if she felt his big fan-like hand slapping her ass hard, and couldn't help but take two steps back, with a hint of panic on her face and said, "You, what do you want to do?"

Song Shizhai's people all looked at each other, they had never seen their domineering president so scared, this young man didn't look fierce, at most he was a little stronger, how could he make Song Yi show a rabbit-like expression.

"No, Sister Song, didn't you make me lose money? Long Xiaoshan rubbed his hands, took out his wallet, took out a thousand yuan from his pocket, and said, "Three times is enough, there is no need to look for more." ”

"You're insane. Song Yi saw the money, a few black lines appeared on his head, and said: "You think you fell on a bowl, it is the official kiln Song porcelain, which is an antique, worth more than one million." ”

"It's just a fake, Sister Song, we are all so familiar, you won't lie to me, right? Long Xiaoshan pouted.

"Fakes. Song Yi frowned, and said angrily: "Long Xiaoshan, although we know each other, don't talk nonsense, I, Song Shizhai, have been established for more than thirty years, and I never sell fakes, this is known to the entire Hechuan City, if you dare to ruin my Song Shizhai's reputation, I will not be finished with you." ”

"Young man, you dare to talk nonsense, Song Dong, let's call the police quickly. An old man about fifty years old, with a sheep's beard and round-framed glasses, also hurriedly stood up and reprimanded.

Long Xiaoshan walked to the edge of the broken porcelain in a few steps, picked up one of the base fragments, came to Song Yi, rubbed his hand and said: "I don't know about antiques, but I think the porcelain powder in this is obviously a product of the last hundred years, and it is definitely not a product of the Song Dynasty." ”

Song Yi took it and looked at it carefully.

Gradually, his face changed.

She has been dealing with antiques since she was a child, and she is naturally a connoisseur in this area.

Although she couldn't even see anything wrong with this Song porcelain at first, but now after it is broken, the inside of the porcelain is exposed, but she can see some differences, if it is really a fake, it is sold, and then it is discovered by the buyer, then Song Shizhai's reputation will be smashed.

She didn't dare to slack off on this, and hurriedly shouted: "Master Qiu, Master Yang, you come to appraisal." ”

Two old men in long robes walked over, an old man with a round face, and the other was an old man with a round-framed goatee just now.

The two men examined.

The round-faced old man said: "Song Dong, this porcelain may be old porcelain from the Republic of China, and it was originally an imitation of the Song official kiln, so it is difficult to see after it is old." ”

The old man with the goatee said, "I think this kid deliberately dropped his bag." ”

"Sister Song, not only this one, the seven antiques here are all fakes. Long Xiaoshan ignored the duty of the goatee and pointed to the counter.

"Are you sure?" Song Yi's face changed.

The old man with round-rimmed glasses next to him showed a hint of panic in his eyes, and said, "Impossible, Song Dong, don't be fooled by this kid." ”

"Why are you so nervous?" Long Xiaoshan looked at him with a smile and said, "Isn't it a fake inspection to know, or do you have a weak heart." ”

"You, you talk nonsense. The old man with the goatee said loudly.

Song Yi wrinkled his brows, crossed the face of the old man with a goatee, and said, "Take it out." ”

The seven antiques were taken out of the counter.

Song Yi swept the seven antiques, from the outside, even she couldn't tell which one was fake, and even the round-faced old man didn't see it, and the goatee said sharply: "Song Dong, this kid is playing tricks, these are definitely not fakes, Song Dong be careful......"

Bang!

Before the words fell, Long Xiaoshan smashed another clay pot.

Goatee yelled at the security guards, "What are you all looking at, don't you get this kid up quickly." ”

"Don't worry. Long Xiaoshan flashed the security guard's hand, picked up a clay pot fragment and handed it to Song Yi: "Look at the material in this." ”

Song Yi's face sank.

Bang!

Long Xiaoshan dropped all seven pieces of porcelain like a bowl, and the people around him were shocked, these are all antiques with a price tag of hundreds of thousands or millions.

The old man's face was getting worse and worse, and he couldn't help but retreat.

Long Xiaoshan walked through the crowd, grabbed him and said, "Where are you going?"

"I, can't I go to the toilet?" said the old man with a goatee.

"Don't rush to go, you won't explain?"

"I have something to explain. ”

Song Yi raised his head, his eyes glowing coldly, and said, "Master Yang, I remember that you recently took back these antiques." ”

"Song Dong, I really don't know, maybe I'm wrong, these antiques are too fake. Master Yang said, his eyes flickering in the depths of his eyes.

"If you don't want to tell the truth, then I'll help you. Long Xiaoshan took out the golden needle and inserted it into his eyebrows with lightning speed.

Master Yang's eyes suddenly became hollow.

"Tell me, you didn't get these fakes. ”

Master Yang said mechanically: "Yes, it was Feng Dong of Haiyu Pavilion who gave me three million and asked me to help with this, and then he sent someone to buy the fake, and exposed it, and blackmailed Song Dong." ”