When the vendor heard this, he glanced at Mr. Xiao, looking at him as if he was mentally retarded, "Are my things fake? Don't be too confident!"
"I should give this to you." Young Master Xiao smiled and had no intention of quarreling.
The vendor snorted twice and said dissatisfiedly: "Mine must be real. Unless the person you are looking for is unprofessional and just here to trick me, my things cannot be fake."
This statement is to insist that his stuff is genuine. Once someone says it is fake, it must be because the other party is unprofessional.
By saying this, he was actually implying that Second Young Master Xiao didn't need to find anyone at all.
As long as you say he is fake, it is basically unprofessional.
Second Young Master Xiao knew his trick, so he squinted his eyes and said coldly: "What if I find the most professional person in Xinde?"
"Hmph, it's impossible. The most professional expert in Xinde is Master Nanshan, but he never goes out. And even if he goes out, he will say that my agate is real. Do you understand?"
The vendor's serious look made everyone around him believe his words.
They all looked at Young Master Xiao, thinking that it would be too troublesome to fight for their own morale this time.
It’s not just money that needs to be compensated, there are other things as well.
"Um...sir, why don't you run away first?" A girl couldn't help but worry, and came over cautiously to persuade Second Young Master Xiao.
But Second Young Master Xiao glanced at the girl coldly, chuckled and said, "Why should I run first? I won't lose."
"But he said that when Master Nanshan comes, he will also say that his things are real. You are already going to lose." The little girl said worriedly.
Second Young Master Xiao curled his lips and said confidently: "That's not necessarily the case."
"Oh! Look, this is blind confidence. One day, he will pay the price for his blind confidence." The hawker glanced at Mr. Xiao, his face full of ridicule.
Young Master Xiao didn't even look at the hawker, but said to Tang Kexin: "Do you believe me?"
Tang Kexin nodded, "Well, I believe you."
"Little girl, if you believe him, the result will be that all the stuff I have here worth a million dollars will be sold to him, do you understand?" The hawker started to sow discord.
"Originally, this million could buy you famous brands, but he used it to bet with me. Do you think he is a fool?
You can't marry such a fool, you have thought clearly, do you understand?"
"Ahem... just stop talking. I didn't say that I would definitely lose, right?" There was a person with an upright personality who couldn't stand it and retorted unhappily.
The vendor glanced at the girl and sneered: "I see you are still outsiders. You are too young and have no idea how powerful I am in this industry.
I have already said that I have Ye Feifei as a professional customer, but you are still stupidly standing in line. Listen, for those of you who are here today, I will give you a small pendant in the future!"
He looked very generous and really won the attention of many people.
The men are all on his side, and they all say that he is great.
The women thought that Young Master Xiao was handsome and there should be no problem.
As for Tang Kexin, he always wanted to laugh. He said he had met Ye Feifei?
Humph, the hawker didn't even draft a lie. She and Ye Feifei lived together.
And that was her future mother-in-law. Why didn’t she buy such a thing without hearing her mother-in-law say it?
This guy is really funny.
"Forget it, if you can't figure it out, then don't think about it. Wait for the appraisal person to come, and don't cry then, little girl." The vendor smiled. (To be continued)