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"Hey, isn't this Miss Zhao? Did you come here alone today?"

Chen Ze and Zhao Yamei walked into this Qiju Pavilion together. The shopping guide in the store obviously knew Zhao Yamei. After seeing Zhao Yamei, he immediately said, before he remembered that Zhao Yamei always came shopping with her father. Thinking that Zhao Yamei would come alone this time.

"No, I came with my friend." Hearing what the shopping guide said, Zhao Yamei said, pointing at Chen Ze.

"Oh, your friend."

The shopping guide nodded, looked at Chen Ze, and then his whole face changed: "Chen, Chen, Chen Ze, San Diego boxing champion, Chen Ze?"

Such a shopping guide is also an amateur who is very interested in boxing, so he immediately recognized Chen Ze and said excitedly.

"Hello." Chen Ze nodded. Since he got out of the car just now, it may be because most of the people who come here to buy antiques are old. In addition, although he is a boxing champion and has attracted national attention, boxing is still too small after all. So his popularity faded quickly after that competition, so no one recognized him when he walked in the antique market just now.

Until now, only the clerk recognized him.

After recognizing him, the clerk was also very excited: "I like you very much. I have watched your boxing matches. You are so good that you have won so many world masters. Can I Have a photo with you?"

"Of course." Hearing what he said, Chen Ze smiled, "But it's not now, wait for a while, now let Yamei pick out something, she is going to buy an antique for her father, please help me take a look and see if there is any There is nothing more appropriate."

"Okay, okay." After hearing Chen Ze's words, the clerk nodded quickly, and then said to Zhao Yamei, "Miss Zhao, so you are going to give it to your father."

"Yeah, it's his birthday in two days, I want to buy one for him,

So this time I deliberately kept it secret and came here without telling him. "Zhao Yamei said, "So if you have something suitable here, just take it out, it doesn't matter how much money it is. "

"Okay, then I'll pick one for you." The clerk said.

After speaking, Zhao Yamei followed him to the other side to look at things.

And Chen Ze also started to stir up things in this store, and he also planned to send something to Zhao Yamei's father.

So, he wandered around the store.

"Well, the things in this store are indeed much better than those in the stalls outside."

While watching, Chen Ze muttered to himself, he found that the items in this store, no matter in style or price, were not comparable to those in the stalls outside.

The things here seem to be worth buying.

Chen Ze looked at it, but when he looked at it, he suddenly felt a stomachache, so he found the bathroom in the store and walked in.

And just as Chen Ze walked in, Zhao Yamei and the clerk were there, and the clerk was called into another room by the store manager.

"Xiao Wang, do you mean that person just now is the famous former boxing champion Chen Ze?" Inside the room, the store manager asked.

"Yeah, that's him. Chen Ze, who has defeated the masters from all over the world, is not ordinary." The clerk said excitedly.

"Well, that means, the person you said won hundreds of millions of boxing prize money is also him." The store manager said.

"This, it's him. The boxing prize money he won in the San Diego big boxing match is as high as hundreds of millions." The clerk said hesitantly.

The manager's words made him think of some bad things.

"That's good, that is to say, a fat sheep has finally arrived." The store manager said with a somewhat excited smile, "Xiao Wang, later you try to bring out some defective products or even fake ones, and treat them as real ones." , and sell it to Chen Ze and Zhao Yamei at ten times the price."

"What? A counterfeit? Sell it as the real thing? Do you pay ten times the price?" Hearing what the store manager said, the clerk was stunned. He knew that the store manager was greedy, and his favorite thing to do was to slaughter some laymen and sell the counterfeit products at the price of the real ones, so as to make money.

It's just that in the past, the price was doubled at most, but now it's going to be increased ten times at once, which he never expected. He didn't expect the store manager to be so dark-hearted this time.

"Hey, of course ten times. Didn't you say that Chen Ze just won a bonus of hundreds of millions of dollars? He is so rich, and it seems that he has an unusual relationship with that Zhao Yamei. The birthday present for Zhao Yamei's father must be paid by Chen Ze, and he must want to show it in front of Zhao Yamei. This is a fat sheep that comes to your door. A pen?" The store manager said proudly.

"But the store manager, if you sell such high prices and sell fake products, what will you do if you are found out?" the clerk said, actually he didn't want to cheat his idol like this.

"Discovered? Just that Chen Ze?" The store manager said, "Hahaha, I know this kind of boxers best. They are all people with strong limbs but simple minds. He has this IQ to find out? Besides, my fakes are not Quite sophisticated, not to mention him, even those players who have studied antiques for decades may be deceived by my fakes. He is a boxer, how did he find out? This is the one who came to give me money, no Who will cheat him?"

"This." The clerk said hesitantly.

"Why? Xiao Wang, you don't want to?" The store manager noticed the clerk's thoughts, put away his smile, and said coldly, "Then I will handle it myself, and you are not allowed to say a word when you stand beside me. .If you dare to say it, don't blame me for firing you."

With that said, he walked out of the room and walked towards Zhao Yamei with a smile on his face.

On the other side, in the bathroom, after Chen Ze washed his hands, he walked out of the bathroom with a relaxed expression on his face.

Then, he passed Zhao Yamei and walked over.

Immediately, he found that the person recommended by Zhao Yamei had been replaced by the store manager. The previous clerk stood aside with a strange expression on his face.

"What's going on?" Chen Ze thought to himself.

He walked to Zhao Yamei's side, and saw several antiques in front of Zhao Yamei, all of which looked quite good.

"How about Chen Ze, what do you think of this one?" Zhao Yamei picked up one of the things and said.

"Miss Zhao, you have a really good vision. This piece is from the Qianlong period of the Qing Dynasty. It has a huge collection value. Now our store is offering a discount. You can take this piece home with only 180,000 yuan." The shopkeeper said enthusiastically.

"Things from the Qianlong period? 180,000?"

Hearing what the owner said, Chen Ze spoke. He used his discerning eye and looked up.

Immediately, a line of text appeared on the top of this thing: "High imitation antique, produced three years ago, and the place of production is Yucheng private tile kiln!"

"Is this from the Qianlong period?"

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