Nostalgia: Starting from the Siheyuan

Chapter 279 A group of lunatics cheated a group of idiots (big chapter, first update)
"Sent."

Such a delicate answer, if it is an ordinary person, maybe it will really be fooled, but the people sitting here are all good people.

How could she be fooled by Meng Xiaoxing's light tricks?

"In this case, let's forget it, after all, Xiao Xing has nothing to lose." He Yuzhu directly concluded this matter.

Let Meng Xiaoxing get away with it temporarily.

"Brother Zhuzi?" Chunming was a little puzzled.

Based on his understanding of Meng Xiaoxing, who would make such a fake item for Meng Xiaoxing? Isn't this clearly an attempt to deceive people?
"Meng Xiaoxing, what else do you have to say?" Chunming was a little angry and suppressed his anger.

"Nothing."

"At first I thought it was a treasure, but who knew it was a fake." Meng Xiaoxing was a little sullen.

It's kind of like that.

He Yuzhu couldn't help admiring Meng Xiaoxing's mind. Although she usually looks carefree, if she doesn't have two brushes, she wouldn't dare to open a dyeing workshop.

"Bratty Hou, what were you discussing before, can you bring me and play together." Meng Xiaoxing begged with a deadpan face.

If there is anything Meng Xiaoxing is interested in, it must be money.

From her series of actions, it was all for money. As for the antique business, she didn't know much about it.

That is to say, when making a game, memorize everything by rote, and play it on the spot at that time, which will naturally attract countless laymen, scrambling for the first.

This is also part of the reason why she has accumulated a lot of net worth in just a few years, compared to her cousin.

In front of Meng Xiaoxing, she is a scumbag.

"It's nothing. Besides, what we're talking about is big business. If you're a little girl, don't get involved." Poor Hou directly refused.

"Cut, who cares." Meng Xiaoxing rolled her eyes, and holding the exquisite box, she turned and left.

"Who does this Meng Xiaoxing follow, and she refuses to tell the truth until now." Poor Hou narrowed his eyes and said angrily.

"Broken Hou, I must know some details." Han Chunming said anxiously.

He didn't want to see Meng Xiaoxing go astray.

"Hehe, you big boss, have you been busy earning money recently and haven't paid attention to Meng Xiaoxing?" Poor Hou became interested.

"Recently, I've been quite busy, so I seldom go home." Chunming explained.

"That's right, Meng Xiaoxing has gotten closer to Cheng Jianjun recently."

Having said all that, everything is within the imagination, but Chunming also guessed that it was almost the same.

"Cheng Jianjun, why is there something about him here?"

"Hehe, you probably don't know this, Cheng Jianjun, he is now a master of counterfeiting. His understanding of antiques is not inferior to yours." He Yuzhu explained.

"How is it possible? Isn't he still working within the system? Resigned?" Chunming looked confused.

The two people who had no intersection before, were entangled together silently by accident.

Since He Yuzhu had watched the TV series, he naturally knew that Cheng Jianjun had been holding back his breath all the time in order to prove that he was better than Chunming.

Unfortunately, it is a mistake.

"Brother Zhuzi, you seem to know something?" Chunming was a little puzzled. He Yuzhu hasn't been idle recently, how could he know so much.

"I also learned about it through some channels, but I don't know the specifics. Chunming, haven't you learned recently that there seem to be more and more fake antiques on the market."

"It's true." Chunming was silent, and took a sip of the cool drink.

"Since the rise of the antique industry, there have always been a few foreigners in the market, under the banner of tomb robbers, who have dug up a lot of good things from below. Even Su Meng has suffered a lot. I It’s just a side-to-side tap.”

"This is already an industrial chain. Counterfeiting, sales, stalls, helpers, and one-stop services will confuse some laymen. I don't know five or six. In this regard, the tattered one knows, you let him give it to you." Let me tell you, he has been digging into the business of picking up junk." He Yuzhu added with a dry mouth.

"Right now, the antique industry is already a rotten street. I'm a layman, and I always talk to myself as a master of treasure appraisal. The key is not to allow professional people to judge, collect fakes from every corner, and dream of getting rich. Why.."

Broken Hou didn't say much.

As a professional, he always drills his eyes, let alone a layman. If he is lucky enough to receive the authentic work, it is already a matter of luck.

Most people, in fact, hold things in their hands, which are all fake.

The point is, it can't be broken yet.

Neighbors.

For the light ones, the family will go bankrupt, for the serious ones, life and death will be distinguished.

I can only watch such a group of people slowly being fooled behind their backs, and Broken Hou wants to break through the truth.

But who will listen?
What's more, I'm afraid that this is the tattered Hou who is jealous of them. He has some good treasure in his hand and wants to buy it at a low price.

Refuse to suffer.

It can only be deadlocked in place.

"When one day the dream of getting rich is shattered, you will find out who is swimming naked."

"That's right, the old man in our yard has almost put all his family's money in. In that dilapidated house, he guards a pile of rags, talking about it every day. I don't know what he is talking about?" Chunming sighed. One sentence.

"There's nothing wrong with Meng Xiaoxing here, right?" Chunming woke up immediately.

In case it has anything to do with Meng Xiaoxing, then Han Mu must beat him to death.

"It has a little relationship, but it doesn't matter much. She is just a little person on the bright side." He Yuzhu explained.

"That's good. As long as Meng Xiaoxing didn't do it, no matter who it is, as long as he catches him, everything will come to light."

"Uh! Chunming matter, you should not come forward. Otherwise, the neighbors will condemn you. Do you know why the collection craze in the alleys has arisen?" He Yuzhu asked.

"I don't know, isn't it just that every household has some spare money and wants to be arty and fashionable?" Chunming was a little puzzled.

Could this matter have anything to do with him?

"Sliding the world's great joke."

"I still have some relationship with you, and I don't know where the rumors spread. Han Chunming made a lot of money in the antique business. The people in the alleys followed suit, and gradually became collectors. upsurge."

Ha ha!

Chunming sneered.

"It's my fault. I earn money bit by bit with my own hands. As for the antiques, I have hidden them in the houses I bought in the countryside. So far, I haven't sold any of them."

"Other people don't know, they just know you. A few years ago, when you were collecting junk at the garbage station, you already collected these old objects." He Yuzhu reminded.

Yaya's.

"Who made the rumor?"

"I don't know about that, but you can go back and look at the people around you. I heard that your laid-off brothers and sisters have also joined the craze for collecting antiques."

"No way."

"Isn't this waiting to be slaughtered?"

Han Chunming didn't have time to explain, so he directly greeted Poor Hou, He Yuzhu, this week, transferred the money to his account, and rushed home in a hurry.

"Hey."

"Why are you sighing?" He Yuzhu stared at Broken Hou.

This old man has a big heart.

"How can you not sigh? Look outside. The people at the entrance of the alley are individuals. They are all self-talking experts. They are proficient in this business. I often have eye punches now. They are not waiting to spend their wealth like splashing water. Same, fall out?"

"People have their own aspirations. They have a good starting point and want to make money, but there is an old saying that people can never make money beyond their knowledge. Just like me, they will only come to you and have a good time." , other than that, I will never touch this business again, there are too many liars." He Yuzhu sighed.

"Yes, there are too many liars and even more fools. They all think they are a shrewd person, but they are actually pitiful. They have all fallen into the trap carefully arranged by the people behind the scenes." Poor Hou took a sip of his wine and hummed ditty.

Slowly sinking into memories.

Seeing that the matter had come to an end, He Yuzhu came out of the broken house directly.

I don't know when, the evil wind from the collection blows, and everyone in the alley is in a hot mood.

Don't feel at ease, work steadily.

Instead, expect to get rich overnight.

If in this world, there are rich people and no poor people, is it possible?

In the 21st century, there are still people who can't get enough to eat.

More so now.

The branched stalls outside are no longer those selling soda.The small merchant of candied haws turned into a beautiful vase in everyone's hands.

A piece of jade in everyone's hand.

Play with it in your hand.

During the Qing Dynasty, the playboys of the Eight Banners probably looked like this.

He Yuzhu sighed.

He was blocked by an old man.

"Zhuzi, I have received a very good treasure here. I heard that it is an old object that was just unearthed. If you want it, I will exchange it for you at a low price."

He Yuzhu shook his head.

"Master, recently, I am not interested in old things, and I have no money in my hand."

Look, this crazy alley.

A factory worker in his seventies and eighties, who can't read a few big characters, dares to say that he is an expert in antiques, so it can be seen that this evil wind is really weird.

It can't be that someone is deliberately behind the scenes and fueling the flames.

In He Yuzhu's mind, he couldn't help thinking of a figure: Cheng Jianjun.

"If you say that among them, the most proud person is him. I am a master of imitation. I heard that his cave seems to be in a nearby village. That day, go find it, maybe What unexpected gains."

"Silly Zhu, now everyone talks to themselves as an expert, and everyone collects them. You, a local boss, are not interested in these things." The uncle curled his lips.

He glanced at He Yuzhu with disgust.

"My lord, there are so many antiques circulating in the market. I am annoyed when I hear that they are unearthed today and tombs are robbed tomorrow. Don't even think about it. In China's 5000-year civilization, how many princes and generals are there?" , Are there a thousand of them? There are so many tombs unearthed, not to mention that most of them are protected by the state. That person is so full that he dares to break the law. Ask, are they all just unearthed?"

(End of this chapter)