"Damn it, if I didn't happen to have the ability to copy, I would have been fooled."
Yin Dajing looked at this "farmer". He was honest and honest, and he was a little hesitant in speaking. Even after the customers gathered around him, he still looked a little timid, which made Yin Dajing a little confused, "This guy has no acting skills?"
After these few days of exploration, Yin Dajing also roughly knows that this skill is not so easy to develop. If you can develop the skill, it is enough to survive in this industry.
Forget about the counterfeiting skills and antique appreciation skills, especially the elementary driving skills.
You must know that none of the Yueran Technology Department has this basic driving skill, not even Ling Mo or Zhuang Lingfeng.
"Elementary counterfeiting skills, fusion!" Yin Dajing first upgraded the two counterfeiting skills to the intermediate level.
After combining the counterfeiting skills with the antique appreciation skills, Yin Dajing could clearly see how these antiques were faked.
It's a pity that he only has the elementary antique appreciation skill now. If he has another intermediate appreciation skill, he can copy and upgrade it to the advanced level. I believe that by then, he can tell the authenticity with just a glance.
There is a problem with the ability to copy, that is, after upgrading to a high level, no matter how many low-level copies are copied, it can only have the effect of checking for leaks and filling in the gaps. In fact, it does not have much effect.
Just like now, Yin Dajing's counterfeiting skills are intermediate, so no matter how many low-level counterfeiting skills he copies, it will be useless.
He can only copy intermediate counterfeiting skills, or directly copy high-level counterfeiting skills.
"Sure enough, if someone with counterfeiting skills comes up with something to deceive Xiaobai, how can it be true?" After Yin Dajing checked all the antiques, he was no longer interested at all.
On the contrary, the novices, under the double act of the store manager and the counterfeiting master, were defeated one after another, thinking that they had picked up a real treasure this time.
Originally, Yin Dajing didn't plan to take care of it, but unexpectedly, the store manager began to trick one of the young couples into taking a loan of 100,000 yuan to buy a piece of porcelain.
"Hey, hey, that's enough." Yin Dajing frowned, "If you can't afford it, don't buy it. Do what you can."
"What did you say? Do you look down on us?" Among the young lovers, the boy was tall and fat and glared at Yin Dajing.
"Young man, if you don't want to buy it, just leave. Don't delay our store's business." The store manager glared at Yin Dajing with a vague threat.
"Who are you threatening?" Yin Dajing was unhappy, "If others have money, it's fine if you cheat, but these two are obviously college students, how can they have so much money?"
"You want to cheat them and ask them to get loans. Do you still have a conscience? Don't buy it. The two of them are partners and are deceiving you together."
Two of them had paid, and there were five or six people waiting in line. When Yin Dajing shouted, they were all stunned, and looked at the store manager and the farmer actor with hesitant eyes.
"You are slandering me. Do you believe I am suing you?" The store manager jumped over and shouted angrily.
"Really? Then you call the police." Yin Dajing sneered, "Make it seem like you dare to call the police."
"I won't buy it, I won't buy it." Seeing the store manager start to blink, the customer who was about to pay put down an ancient coin in his hand and turned to leave.
"Stop. You have already placed an order, so you have to pay." The store manager said anxiously and angrily, and winked at one of the clerks.
The clerk was very smart and immediately sent a text message quietly. Soon, more than ten arrogant people came out of the store.
"Who doesn't want to pay?" The leader was a gangster stained with granny ash. He still had a cigarette in his mouth and said puffing away.
"You are forcing me to buy and sell," a customer muttered.
Seeing so many gangsters suddenly appearing, they were all a little panicked.
The leading gangster sneered: "What about forced buying and selling? We have made it very clear that the order has been opened and no returns will be accepted. We are all civilized people. Speak well. If you don't speak well to me, then don't."
It's your fault, brother, that I didn't give you face. If your hands and feet are broken when the time comes, don't blame me for not warning you in advance."
The store manager pointed at Yin Dajing and said, "Brother Quan, this is the guy who spreads rumors and causes trouble in my store."
Brother Quan, the leader of the thugs, turned around and stared at Yin Dajing and said, "Boy, do you know who is covering this antique street? Damn it, you dare to cause trouble here..."
"Come here, teach him a lesson so that this kid can remember."
Brother Quan ordered his men to take action. He wanted to scare the monkeys and let others see his methods.
This is not the first time this has happened. Brother Quan is very familiar with the situation.
Brother Quan's men, the two closest to Yin Dajing, each kicked towards Yin Dajing.
"So slow!"
Fast and slow are relative.
The speed of these two people's movements seemed to others to be so fast that some people even closed their eyes and couldn't bear to watch any more.
However, in Yin Dajing's opinion, the speed of these two people's moves was too slow.
Bang bang!
Yin Dajing struck first, and before his kick came over, he punched each of them and knocked them to the ground.
"How... is this possible?" The store manager's eyes widened and he suddenly panicked.
The customers, on the other hand, all looked relaxed.
"Fuck, if you dare to fight back, come together." Brother Quan blinked, and his two men were knocked to the ground. He suddenly became furious and roared.
The owner of this grocery store often uses some tricks to rip off customers, and Brother Quan is behind his cover. Of course, the owner of the grocery store has to give Brother Quan a commission.
If he can't cover up this matter, who will give him protection money in the future?
Who still criticizes him?
The other gangsters also rushed towards Yin Dajing.
Yin Dajing doesn't know much about martial arts. He is currently at the sixth level of Qi refining, and his pure physical strength far surpasses these people.
In the world of martial arts, everything is invincible except speed. He doesn't have any rules now, he just uses the word "quick".
But this was also the most effective method. In just a moment, all these people were beaten to the ground. They were curled up on the ground one by one, unable to get up.
"Big...brother...I am blind, I admit defeat..." Brother Quan said with a pale face and lowered his head.
The subordinate here is just one of his three people, but no matter how many people come, aren't they all bringing food to others?
Brother Quan knows that he will never even think about revenge in this life.
Yin Dajing hummed: "Hmph. From now on, just do business honestly, especially those young people, don't induce them to take loans. Young people have poor affordability. If they commit suicide if they can't exchange the money, the debt will be counted as
Aren't you afraid of damaging your morality by doing this?"
"Yes, yes, I understand." The grocery store owner disagreed in his heart, but still admitted honestly.
Those who did not buy the antiques ran away one after another. The two who had already spent money asked for a refund, and the grocery store owner had no choice but to pay honestly.
Yin Dajing returned to the calligraphy and painting shop in front. At this moment, Fang Tianze was sitting inside, drinking tea and chatting with the boss.
Yin Dajing was about to go in and sit down, but suddenly he saw one of the several scrolls placed at the door of the calligraphy and painting shop next door, which was completely different from the others.
He stepped forward and picked it up. As the scroll unfolded, the smile on his face became more and more.
"Little boss, you have a good sense. This copy of Zhao Lingrang's work is so profound that it can be mistaken for the real thing." The boss is a middle-aged man wearing a black T-shirt and wearing a horse face. He smiles
, extremely ugly.
"How to sell this painting?" Yin Dajing asked directly.
"Since you sincerely want it, little boss, I'll sell it to you for five thousand yuan." The horse-faced boss said with a smile. This smile showed a mouth full of big yellow teeth. Obviously, he was a smoker who smoked too many cigarettes.
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"Okay, I'll take five thousand." Yin Dajing didn't bother to bargain, because he knew the true value of this painting.
"I want ten thousand yuan." At this moment, a young man came over at the intersection and sneered.
"Is it you?" Yin Dajing still remembered him. A few days ago, at the entrance of Tianjia Medical Center, they wanted to buy their own century-old wild ginseng.
"That's right, it's me. I didn't expect to meet you here." Tian Wenbin said with a smile.
"But, I'm sorry, I have already bought this painting." Yin Dajing said calmly.
"You haven't paid yet, and the boss didn't say to sell it to you, right? Boss, I want it for ten thousand." Tian Wenbin didn't know the value of this painting. To be honest, in his opinion, it was 100% fake.
Yes, what he did was completely ridiculing Yin Dajing.