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Chapter 69: Comrade policeman, he slandered me...

Yang Liu was dumbfounded, this was 80!
That's all for nothing.

Looking at the look on Lin Yu's face, he already understood that he had been cheated!

"You pit me?"

Yang Liu looked at Lin Yu, his eyes almost bulging out.

"What do you mean I cheated you? You wanted to buy this thing yourself, and I didn't force you to buy it. You don't have the eyesight to buy antiques!"

"You don't know anything and you just want to imitate others' mistakes?"

"Is there really such a good thing in the world?"

This is the case in the antique world. You need experience to play in the antique world. If you don’t have the eyesight and strength, you just want to pick up the pieces?

I'm afraid you are just dreaming!
[My father-in-law is so right. Yang Liu actually bought something that looked fake at first sight!I really thought my father-in-law was easy to bully. 】

[You are stupid to think of your father-in-law. He sees things, you pay for them, and in the end you make a lot of money. What do you think of your father-in-law?This is how he should be treated as a money-making tool. 】

[I just want to say, well done. 】

[You deserve to be unlucky if you still want to make money even though you have no eyesight. 】

[Not everyone can do this antique business. 】

[Robbing antiques with your father-in-law, digging any hole you want will be enough for you. 】

Yang Liu asked: "Did you already know that it was fake?"

"do not know."

"You...you must know, you must be with them, I'm going to call the police, you just wait to go to jail!"

Yang Liu picked up the phone and called the police angrily.

"Comrade police, I was deceived."

"I was defrauded of 80 yuan."

"In Panjiayuan."

"Yes····"

"Come here quickly."

Yang Liu was furious and said: "You... just wait!"

That's 80 million!
A total of 80 is not a small amount.

Shopkeeper Lin said: "Brother, do you know the rules of the antique industry? This is called eye-catching, not fraud. You don't know anything, but you want to get involved and learn from others to pick up the slack?"

"It's fake."

"Nonsense, if it's true, can I sell it to you for 80? Add two zeros at the end and it's almost the same."

"I don't care, anyway, you are responsible for the 80." Yang Liu looked at Lin Yu and said directly.

Lin Yu:? ? ? ? ?
I am responsible?
You think too much!
Soon, two police officers arrived at Zhenbaozhai.

A middle-aged policeman asked; "Who called the police?"

"Comrade police, it's me."

The middle-aged policeman asked: "What's going on?"

"I bought a fake."

Isn’t it normal to buy fake goods from Panjiayuan?
What kind of place is Panjiayuan?

It was a place where antiques were bought and sold.

Counterfeit goods are prevalent. If you buy genuine goods, you will be lucky. If you buy fake goods, you will be unlucky. Antiques depend on your eyesight...

The middle-aged policeman asked: "Is this your first time here?"

"Yes."

"Do you know where this place is? This is Panjiayuan. There are many antiques, some are real and some are fake."

"What did you buy?"

Yang Liu stepped forward and grabbed the painting: "This is it, this is a fake, and he... he is with them, and he lured me into being fooled."

Yang Liu pointed at Lin Yu.

At this time, the two policemen looked at Lin Yu.

"Comrade policeman, he slandered me, he is slandering me."

Middle-aged policeman: "Let's go. You guys are just like me when I go back. You are the boss here. Come back with me to make notes."

Shopkeeper Lin:? ? ? ? ?

Does this have anything to do with me?
Shopkeeper Lin is not worried at all. This matter has nothing to do with him, and in the antique business, it is difficult to judge and finalize.

It is difficult to determine whether an antique is authentic or fake.

The father-in-law said that the father-in-law was right, and the mother-in-law said that the mother-in-law was right.Inside the police station.

Several people sat together.

The middle-aged policeman asked: "Tell me, what is going on?"

Lin Yu was the first to speak: "Comrade police, I saw a painting. That painting is worth 100 million, so I discussed asking my assistant to buy it."

"I never thought that this friend would also like that painting."

"There were differences between the two parties. The original 38 yuan for the ancient painting was raised to 80 yuan, and he finally bought it."

"As for me, I just wanted to enjoy this ancient painting together, but I didn't expect him to slander me and insist that I was with them."

"Comrade police, you must make the decision."

When Yang Liu heard this, he almost burst out of anger.

What?
You can say that too.

Yang Liu said angrily: "You clearly knew it was a fake and you raised the price to make me buy it. You must be in the same group."

"You see he is slandering me again."

"you·····"

The middle-aged policeman waved his hand: "Is this the painting?"

"Yes."

The middle-aged policeman looked at Shopkeeper Lin and asked, "Shopkeeper Lin, do you think this painting is real or fake?"

Obviously, the two knew each other.

Shopkeeper Lin looked at the painting, shook his head and said, "I can't tell for sure. It may be real, or it may be fake. If it is real, this painting must be worth 100 million."

Yang Liu was stunned.

This is different from what he thought!

Isn't this a fake?

You obviously said it yourself, but this is a fake.

Why is it different when we get to the police station?

Yang Liu was anxious: "Boss, you clearly said this is a fake."

Shopkeeper Lin said: "In the antique business, no one dares to say that this is real, and no one dares to say that it is a fake. What if I make a mistake!"

"This ancient painting looks like it's real. I can't tell whether it's real or fake, and even others can't tell."

"If you think it's true, it's true. If you think it's fake, it's fake."

The middle-aged policeman looked at Lin Yu: "Lin Yu, what do you think!"

Lin Yu shook his head: "I'm not sure this is true. After all, I planned to spend 100 million to buy it, but you look at it like this. I can't tell now whether it is true or fake. "

The middle-aged policeman looked at Yang Liu: "What do you think!"

"This is obviously a fake."

"How are you sure?"

"..."

Yang Liu was stunned at this time.

How to be sure?

this······

Is this still certain?

Can't you tell at a glance that this is a fake?
The middle-aged policeman asked again: "How are you sure this is a fake? It's not the real thing?"

Yang Liu shook his head: "I...I don't know."

"Since you don't know, why did you report it to the police? Can you determine the value of this painting? Is it worth 100 million yuan or 100 yuan? There is a big difference!"

Yang Liu was dumbfounded.

Shopkeeper Lin said: "This is the case in the antique business. You spent 5000 yuan to buy an antique. This antique is a counterfeit and is worth ten yuan. Call the police for help."

"If this antique is real and worth 50, do I still have to refund the difference?"

"This thing relies on eyesight. If you have poor eyesight, you will lose money if you buy a fake. If you have good eyesight, if you buy the genuine product, the price will far exceed its value, you will make a profit."

This is how Lin Yu picked up the leaks.

Just buy it and leave. No matter if it is real or fake, if you check it yourself, you will recognize it.

If it's true, make a lot of money.

Calling the police is basically useless.

(End of this chapter)