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Chapter 24: The Flask

"Never take a wrong look" seemed to have struck a chord with him. He puffed out his nostrils and said:

"Damn it, that guy said that the word 'dou' printed on the wine pot can definitely be fake, but after selling it for a month, it was exposed ten times! Ten times! I was so fucking blind!"

Lou Cheng "laughed" and said, "What kind of wine flask? Send it here for a look."

"Never take a blind eye" paused for tens of seconds and sent a photo to Lou Cheng. On it was a purple and gold hip flask with ancient charm, the size of a palm, with a very explosive word "fight" engraved on the side, as if he would never admit defeat.

, it seems that after taking two sips of the wine inside, you can soar into the sky and cause havoc in the heaven.

"It's quite stylish, and the workmanship is also very exquisite..." Lou Cheng praised it and said casually, "I really like your wine flask, it's very stylish, why don't you sell it to me?"

"Selling you? How can I get a handkerchief with the word 'dou' in it if I sell you? Aren't you ruining my business, dear!" "Never take a wrong look" said with "contempt".

"It's been several months since the national competition ended. The popularity of the pronunciation of 'jiu' has long since passed. Are the sales of your handkerchiefs with the pronunciation of 'dou' getting worse and worse? Get rid of it quickly. You can make more money. Besides, I

I don’t believe you don’t have any handkerchiefs in stock!” Lou Cheng spoke eloquently.

"That makes sense..." "Never take a wrong look," he said silently, "Two thousand and two, take the jug away."

"One thousand and two, are you kidding me? There can't be any more than one hundred!" Lou Cheng strictly followed Coach Yan's instructions and tried to haggle all over the place.

"This is an insulting counter-offer, my dear, the cost I collected is more than one hundred, so let's make friends, three hundred and eighty, free shipping, my dear!" "Never take a blind eye" as if he was selling at a loss.

Look.

Lou Cheng thought for a while and said hesitantly: "Okay, you hang it up and I'll take the pictures."

"Let's go through other channels. If I hang up the wine bottle, won't it be revealed that I was selling fake goods before?" Tan Shou suggested, "Never make a mistake."

"Okay." Lou Cheng seemed to have nothing to do.

After a round of transactions, when he finally gave the address, he considered that he was considered a celebrity, so he left out the word "Lou Cheng" and used "Qi Fang" instead.

After finishing all this, he sent the photo of the hip flask to Yan Zheke and said with a "snicker":

"Look at this."

"Hey, the word 'dou' is very similar to the word 'fight'!" Yan Zheke was stunned.

She had read many notes of Shushanzhai's reverse creation of the "Nine-Character Jue". Although the charm of the "Dou" tactic in it had been identified as wrong by Lou Cheng, he said it should be relatively close.

"Yes, I could tell right away." Lou Cheng said with a "smug" smile.

"It's amazing. It's my orange! Did you win it?" Yan Zheke didn't hesitate to praise and asked happily.

"That's right." Lou Cheng said with a wicked smile, "Even if it proves that nothing can be understood, there should still be some clues hidden. Moreover, look at how well made this wine pot is. It has an ancient charm. My master likes it.

That kind of person is just a good backup for him."

"Oh, it's so rare to see you care so much about Coach Shi!" Yan Zheke's eyes widened.

Lou Cheng was stunned and said: "What do you mean it's so rare? I have always respected my teacher!"

"Tsk, tsk, how do I remember you always blackmailing him?" Yan Zheke "looked up at the sky and rolled his eyes."

"I'm talking nonsense but keeping things in mind." Lou Cheng said with a serious look on his face.

"Really?" Yan Zheke said, "Sit upright obediently", "Then how much did you spend on this jug?"

"Three hundred and eight..." Lou Cheng hid his face and sighed.

…………

In a rental house in a certain city in a certain province.

"Never Take My Eyes Away" stretched out and hummed a tune proudly. On the computer table in front of him was the purple-gold wine bottle that smelled like fighting against heaven and earth.

He stood up and quickly opened the black cloth covering a box next to him. There were more than ten or twenty wine bottles of the same style piled neatly inside, but the indescribable feeling was missing.

He found a factory to imitate these, and the cost is quite low!

"Haha, the wine flask that wants to deceive me is the one who deceives you!" "Never lose sight," he shook his head and smiled.

Generally speaking, a handkerchief with the word "dou" in the pronunciation of the word "dou" is enough to deal with guys who don't have a wink or much knowledge. If you encounter the kind of guy who can see the flaws and special features, just pretend that you don't know anything and let them deceive the wine pot and sell it for a good price.

Price.

For most people, who would have thought that the first scam would be followed by a second scam, and most people would be happy that they had successfully picked up the scam!

Moreover, similar people are quite arrogant. If they stumble on something worth a few hundred dollars, they will definitely not want to make it public. At most, they will scold themselves a few times and refuse to admit it until they die!

As for the treasure's touching people's hearts, "Never Take My Eyes Off" was not worried. When he found this wine bottle, he thought it was related to the pronunciation of the word "dou" and tried to use it to please a Dan Realm warrior, but the other party said that it did not contain any charm.

, cannot be used to visualize, it has no other value except that it looks good.

Those guys who were deceived will understand if they think more about the photos afterwards.

Who would cross provinces for a few hundred yuan?

"No matter how cunning you are, you can't escape from the palm of my hand..." "Never Take My Eyes Away" smiled and took out a batch version of the purple-gold wine flask, put it into the package, and began to fill out the express delivery form:

"Xiushan..."

…………

One day later, after Lou Cheng finished his training and returned home from the Gushan Martial Arts School, the phone rang and the courier arrived.

He took the package, entered the room, opened it, and immediately raised his eyebrows, showing an angry and funny expression.

Go to the website and find "Never Blind", he said straightforwardly:

"you had the wrong person."

"No problem. Compare the photos. Are they exactly the same?"

"It doesn't have the feeling of breaking out and refusing to admit defeat like in the photo." Lou Cheng pointed out the key point.

"Never take a blind eye" said in surprise: "This is the effect of taking pictures. Do you know what PS is and what photo retouching is? You don't even know how to use beautiful pictures, right? Look, I have another one, this is

The black and white effect, doesn’t it have a calm and ancient flavor? Anyway, whatever you say, you can complain, I’m not afraid!”

"I called the police!" Lou Cheng replied without getting angry.

After seeing these words, "never take a wrong look" immediately relaxed. The louder the words, the less likely the other party will do anything. Just like when gangsters fight, they have to say harsh words in the end.

The police won't file a case for something worth hundreds of yuan!

"Haha, go, just go!" After saying "Never take a blind eye", he picked up the water glass and took a sip.

Lou Cheng copied the link to his website, clicked on a QQ user called "Ji March", and sent it:

"This is probably a clue to the word 'fight'."

He used to always pass on clues to the military through his master, which annoyed old man Shi, so he directly gave him a contact person without being an intermediary.

"Received." "Ji March" replied concisely and concisely.

…………

At two o'clock in the afternoon, "Never Take My Eyes Away" was half asleep when he suddenly heard a fierce knock on the door.

"Who is it?" He turned over and sat up, shouting.

"Check the water meter!" someone outside responded.

"It's been a month..." "Never Mistaken" put on his sweatshirt and shorts, walked to the door doubtfully, and opened them casually.

Bang!

As soon as the door opened, two strong men rushed in. One hugged his waist and tripped his legs, the other twisted his elbows with his shoulders, and immediately pinned "Never Lost Eyes" to the ground.

"What are you doing?" "Never take a blind eye" shouted in fright, and then he saw several black and shiny pistols pointing at him, with two "police certificates" standing beside him.

"I, I just sell fakes..." "I never take my eyes off you." He was stunned for a moment and defended aggrievedly, tears almost flowing down his face.

…………

"The whole thing is like this." Lou Cheng sat on a chair and looked at Yan Zheke, who was sitting on the edge of the bed and looking at the "batch edition purple and gold wine flask".

"That is to say, are you actually mentally prepared to receive fake goods early on?" The girl looked up thoughtfully, "Then why not just hand it over to the military to handle it, so that you have no fear? Do you want to use your own ability to catch the leaks?"

Today is a rare cool day in early July, and she is wearing a delicate and ladylike round-neck shirt.

"Absolutely..." Lou Cheng said with a vague smile.

Yan Zheke put down the flask and rolled his eyes at him: "You pulled me here just to see this fake? I also said that I would take you to buy two sets of clothes. My grandparents prefer the elegant and elegant type."

"It's not urgent, haven't the other relatives left yet?" Lou Cheng stood up and said with a smile, "Besides, what do you mean just to watch this? Keke, didn't you say it before? It's not important what the two of them watch together.

It’s the feeling of being together.”

While talking, he walked to the door, closed it with a click, and locked it.

Yan Zheke blinked his black and white eyes, but for a moment he didn't realize what was going on.

Lou Cheng walked towards the window again, looked sideways at the dumb little fairy, and laughed in a low voice:

"My mother escorted Qi Yunfei back to Ningshui. She won't be back today. My father works overtime and won't get home until seven or eight o'clock..."

With a brush, the curtains were closed by him, covering up the brightness of the room, making everything dim and dark, with light and shadow dancing together.

"……you this……"

The thin female voice stopped abruptly.

…………

At five o'clock in the afternoon, in a dimly lit room, an arm as white as jade was placed on Lou Cheng's body, in sharp contrast with the black hair that was spread like a waterfall, and the whole room was filled with the beauty of silent jumping.

Lou Cheng glanced at the sleeping Yan Zheke, picked up his phone from the pillow with his left hand, and read the messages.

"Ji March" said an hour ago:

"The wine flask does not have the charm of the word 'fight'. It should have been made by a very skilled craftsman with no martial arts skills. It was formed no more than thirty years ago. Judging from the overall feeling, he probably made it based on the original inscription.

."

"We will immediately trace the origin of this hip flask."


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