Chapter 442 (1/2)

The auction was held smoothly, but it didn't become desolate because of shantongzi's departure. During the auction, an Sudong saw that Mr. Wang Yanglao was particularly interested in a trigger, and the price was not expensive, so he called a price.

After an Sudong finished shouting, no one bid, which made the auctioneer look confused. Finally, he made a bid at the starting price of several hundred thousand.

After the auction is over, it's time for everyone to trade freely. Many antique dealers or some rich people will trade in private. This is the time to test their eyesight, so many people follow an Sudong.

These rich people are not stupid. An Sudong is a God. As long as he says it's true, he never runs away. As long as he says it's false, it's absolutely not true.

”There is no real product on this stand.”

An Sudong doesn't care how many people are following him. When someone asks, he will say, or when a rich person wants to buy, he will ask an Sudong. As long as an Sudong nods, they don't have any hesitation.

After hearing an Sudong say that there is no real product in front of him, the people behind him immediately scold him, and the two people on the booth are scolded.

”I wipe it. It's a fake. Give me money back quickly!”

”Fortunately, fairy an reminded me that I had bought two pieces before, and I was almost ruined!”

This man first asked for money from the two people who set up the stall, and then turned around with a very respectful attitude.

The reason why an Sudong said this was that the stall was set up by Mr. Wang Yang's enemy, the middle-aged man who robbed the tomb and his son Xiaohui.

”Da... Da Xian, you can't play with me like this. My eight Chengdu are real goods. When I saw Wang Lao, I put away almost all the fake goods. You have a lot of them. Don't tell me the same thing.”

When the middle-aged man saw an Sudong incarnate himself, he knew that he was finished. He wanted to leave with his son at that time, but as soon as he wanted to leave, an Sudong's voice sounded in his ears. If they dare to leave, they will be destroyed and have to stay here wrongly.

There's nothing wrong with what he saw. Xiao Hui's heart is bigger. He asked his father to set up a stall and put fewer fakes. He couldn't resist the temptation, so he listened. Unexpectedly, something happened. The immortal sentenced himself to death. These antiques are all his property. If he lost them, he would really die.

”If I say it's false, it's all false. Don't you believe what I say? If you don't believe it, you can have a good look.”

An Sudong pointed at it with his hand. All the antiques on the booth had changed, and the structure and structure inside had become very new.

”Sure enough, all of them are fake. The degree of fake is so lifelike that it almost deceives us. I didn't expect that you still keep on teaching. When I broke you down a few years ago, there were some real goods in your stall, but now there are no real goods at all!”

Old Mr. Wang Yang looked at the things on the stall. The more he looked at them, the more angry he was. It turned out that they were all fake. In his opinion, it was too much!

”That is, I've never seen such a vicious antique dealer before. I suggest that we inform the antique industry that we can't touch his things and let him participate in antique activities any more.”

”It's really rubbish. I treat us as fools. Today, if it wasn't for an Daxian, you wouldn't know how many people you'd pit, and you would have set up the White Wolf empty handed!”

Listening to the crowd's scolding, the middle-aged man wants to cry without tears. Of course, he and his son know what their antiques are like. Eight of them are real, but now they are all fake.

”Da Xian, you might as well let me die. You make all my goods fake. I'll eat and drink whatever I want. I'm old and young. How can I live in the future?”

The middle-aged man collapsed on the ground with a runny nose and tears. At this moment, he became extremely pitiful, and his face was no longer cruel.

”From now on, don't engage in antique business any more. No matter what you do, you should be down-to-earth. This time, it's just a small punishment for you. If you don't have a long memory in the future, it won't be so simple!”