483 Thats My Lost Youth (1/2)

”Look at this. The appearance is exactly like LV's limited edition. Do the Chinese think that they can get away as usual with plagiarism?”

”Well, this one's even funnier. They actually have the nerve to price it at twenty thousand? They can't possibly be thinking that high price equates to luxury, right?”

”In any case, China's still a big country, but it seems that they're still a long way off from establishing their own luxury brands!”

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The foreigners criticized Chinese products with looks of disdain on their faces.

Although they were from different countries, they all spoke English in China instead of Chinese.

Han Meimei [1] came from England and was a connoisseur of luxury goods. Her eyes were rather numb, and for most products, a single glance sufficed for her to come up with a rough estimate of their attractiveness, without the need for special equipment.

”Every day is the same. It's so boring!” Han Meimei yawned and muttered.

All of a sudden however, her gaze was suddenly drawn to something and her heart skipped a beat. An object had attracted her attention.

How long has it been since she saw something that attracted her?

Han Meimei's eyes became a little blurry. As an appraiser of luxury goods, such items ought to be commonplace for her. She practically had to deal with such items every day, and even the best product could hardly make her shriek like any ordinary girl.

Moments ago, however, that long-lost young girl's longing came into her heart again.

She raised her hand without thinking and took the dark bag in front of her before beginning to inspect it.

The instant she laid her fingers on the bag, she was taken aback for a moment, as a cold sensation coursed through her fingers and entered her body, leaving her slightly shocked.

The first thought that popped up in her mind was…

That bag...was extraordinary!

The weather in Capital was quite hot as of then. All the goods there were brought in from outside, so they were most affected by the sun and would become a little warm. However, the bag was actually cool instead of being hot!

Years of experience told Han Meimei that the bag did not only cool quickly but would also likely be at a constant temperature whether during winter or summer!

The thought of it shocked her. What kind of material could create such a magical bag?

Soon after, she began scrutinizing the entire product.

The bag was not a standalone item. It came in a set complete with a wallet and shoulder bag. The styles matched perfectly and it could be used both individually or as an additional unit of luxury.

Moreover, the design of each bag was impeccable, allowing her to notice the stunning design at a glance. It was absolutely rare in the world!

Han Meimei's hand caressed that bag nonstop and she even rubbed it on her face. She wished she would have such a bag...

Before she knew it, her eye sockets became moist. It was because of that bag that she rediscovered the lost feeling of being youthful again. She recalled that she used to chase after luxury goods and saved money by eating steamed buns for half a year just so she could buy a luxury bag. She wondered when she started to lose herself and become numb to the sight of luxury goods.

It was not just a bag. It was her lost youth...

”Hey, hey, hey, your observation time is up. Put it down now.” At that point, an appraiser from one side could not help but urged, ”What's wrong? Are you thinking of being it home?”

”Hmph!” Han Meimei cleared her nose and snapped back to her senses. She quickly noted the company and contact number of that bag, as she was certain that it was a luxury item. Next up, she had to do her best to get that bag and sell it in her country!

Luxury goods had to be appraised, and at the same time, the country would also be selected by the company. For example, some countries were very poor, so a company could not send their luxury goods there. In cases of limited editions, a greater number of such goods was a tacit representation of the country's status.