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Chapter 131: This old man bought this city by cheating money?

 The curiosity of the audience in the live broadcast room was instantly aroused.

Everyone is talking about this unspectacular old man.

Guess what his real identity is.

"Tell me, is it possible that this old man is a retired leader? Judging from his low-key appearance, I think he is probably..."

"Don't fart, it's impossible for the leaders to open such a store. I think most of them are the rich generation, the most courageous ones in the 1990s, who went directly to the sea to do business..."

"I feel like the boss may be the heir to a reclusive family who usually lives in seclusion in the mountains but has houses all over the world..."

"I think this guy is not easy to mess with at first glance. He has a murderous look on his body. I guess he may have been in the society before and came to Causeway Bay to do the heavy lifting..."

"..."

When Chu Qian saw the rolling barrage, she was a little bit dumbfounded.

I have to say that the imagination of netizens is really too exaggerated.

She only wants to say four words to the majority of netizens now.

Don't be too ridiculous!

Seeing Chu Qian's curiosity, the old man didn't care, and answered calmly.

"Hey, we are all ordinary people. What's the difference? I'm just an ordinary businessman. I make a living and sell souvenirs here."

Good guy!

Netizens called him a good guy!

You can sell souvenirs and souvenirs so well!

Just look at the price on your sign, it would scare people to death.

Your souvenirs cost five figures, right...

Who am I commemorating in such a grand way...

Besides, generally speaking, things in the antique market have a price range.

We are all peers and need to bid within a reasonable range.

Often the prices are not much different, in order to prevent malicious competition.

But leave it here for you.

Any plate you have is worth five figures.

Even if it's true.

I’m afraid they are not as expensive as you!

Besides, whether this thing is real or not is a matter of debate.

If it is fake, a broken plate can be sold for five figures...

Isn’t it...that you really deceive others into thinking they are fools?

It’s so unauthentic!

Thinking of this, the audience in the live broadcast room could no longer hold back.

"Damn it, this old man has such a big conscience when he gives souvenirs to others when he can obviously rob them..."

"It's not that bad. It's just two broken bricks. These are also bricks given by the Tang Dynasty. They can be worth at least five figures..."

"Don't be too outrageous. Family members, you must lower his price for me, otherwise the reputation of the ancient city will be ruined by this old man..."

"It's really a calf's ass, it opened my eyes! The bad guy has become old, comrades, this old man has a really dark heart..."

"Brother Meng, fight for me and hit this boss hard, be real!"

"..."

As soon as netizens heard that the battle was about to begin, their nerves became tense.

Chu Qian felt that it was a little too much.

Hearing this, she didn't say much, just smiled, and then came to the old man's counter.

At least, the counter is genuine and made of good wood.

It should be old rosewood.

A scent of original wood.

The old man stroked his beard with a carefree expression, poured a cup of hot tea and handed it to Chu Qian.

The aroma of tea is overflowing and refreshing.

The tea leaves are elegant and not scattered, and it looks like good tea at first glance.

Regardless of whether the cultural relics are true or false.

I have to say, this old man knows how to enjoy it.

Chu Qian took a sip, and the aroma went straight to the sky.

Boiling hot tea flows in the throat.

A wave of heat spreads in the stomach, leaving a faint fragrance lingering on the tip of the tongue.

"This tea... is really good tea!"

She couldn't help but admire.

The old man looked at Chu Qian with a smile and gave her another glass.

Chu Qian suddenly spoke.

"Boss, so... you are not going to admit that this ancient city belongs to you?"

As soon as these words came out, everyone in the live broadcast room was dumbfounded.

"Damn it, I thought the anchor was just joking, but I didn't expect you to be serious?"

"It's not a script, anchors, don't do this for the sake of show effect, we don't do this..."

"No, no, no... this ancient city is so big, if it really belongs to this boss, how rich he must be!!!"

"It's so scary. The boss is short of servants. My requirements are very low. I only need abalone and sea cucumber for every meal..."

"..."

Netizens are a little skeptical at this moment.

If Chu Qian only mentioned it once, then maybe she was really joking.

But I said it again later, it’s impossible to make the same joke a second time.

That's too low-level.

The program has no effect at all.

Then there is only one possibility, that is this store owner...

He is really the biggest boss in this ancient city...

This speculation directly stunned the audience in the live broadcast room.

I didn’t know what to say for a moment.

Seeing that Chu Qian was curious, the old man explained calmly.

"Isn't this city great? Isn't it all based on selling these junk things and trinkets in my hands little by little. I said I'm just an antique shop owner, so there shouldn't be any problem, right?"

The boss looked innocent, as if he was recounting an ordinary thing.

Nima?

Sell ​​these rags and sell an ancient city!

This is something that people can do, and how much money can they earn?

Things took another turn.

The audience in the live broadcast room were shocked and the barrage exploded again.

"You can file a complaint directly with the Market Management Bureau. It's a typical scam. The profit is even more exaggerated than robbing. At least the person who robbed may have been injured. This old man is just picking up money..."

"It just so happens that the anchor has a pretty good relationship with that group of people. Maybe he can get another trick!"

"I'm really convinced. You can't cheat money like this. Aren't you afraid of retribution? Good guy, you just cheated me out of an ancient city. I'm really shocked..."

"Everyone here is responsible for making this boss rich. This kind of boss who started his career by cheating can actually continue to work until now. I can't imagine how many people he has deceived..."

"If all this money were donated, it would probably be able to support a Hope Project in a mountainous area."

"Our country in China is not developing fast enough because of this kind of pest. If you have the ability, why don't you go to a beautiful country to deceive, specifically to deceive your own people? It's disgusting. I suggest you shoot them directly..."

"..."

For a time, everyone in the audience was extremely angry.

I wish I could just travel across time and smash his shop to pieces.

You can actually make an entire ancient city just by selling fake goods.

This is probably extremely rare if you look at history.

Everyone is curious about how much money the shop owner makes from this kind of business.

I have seen black-hearted vendors, but never such a black one.

It’s simply darker than a black hole!

One person can dig out a city.

Cultivate more people like this.

Wouldn't it be possible to directly destroy a country...


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