The old man huddled under the tiles in the corner, his gray and messy hair half under the sack and half exposed, dripping with water.

Other vendors outside put up tarpaulins to cover their goods, but he just let the goods in front of him get wet.

When the old man saw her stop in front of the stall, he quickly took his hands out of his pockets, looked at her with dim eyes, and said tremblingly, "This thing of mine is very cheap."

When she first saw it, she almost lost her job.

This was the first time she had come across something bionic. Even her great-grandfather said it was too realistic and must have been lost long ago.

She asked her great grandfather a question at the time: "Since the imitation is so realistic, the craftsmanship must be very high and many people must want to learn it. Why did it get lost?"

Her great-grandfather replied to her with something, but she didn't quite understand it at the time.

Her great grandfather said: "It's because the imitation is too real, it looks too fake. People think it's fake and not up to standard at first glance. If no one buys it, will there be people making it?"

She was very puzzled at the time. Don’t masters of counterfeiting want their counterfeits to be exactly the same as the real thing?

Why is it that only bionic things are not allowed?

Now that she could see things, she suddenly had an epiphany and understood the truth.

In ancient times, it can be understood as Ye Gong's love of dragons. When a dragon really flew over, he was frightened to death.

In modern terms, it means there is no artistry. Painters like to paint cabbages, but if you really give them a big cabbage, will they be happy?

He won't be happy!

There were a total of five items on the old man's stall. The most eye-catching one was a bionic cabbage, followed by a small bundle of bionic bamboo, a ladybug, a peach-shaped box, and a bionic giant mushroom.

At first glance, it really looks like a vegetable stall. Especially when it rains a little, the watery feeling makes it look even more like one!

She dared to say that from two meters away, it was impossible to tell the real thing from the fake!

"Uncle, how much do you sell these for?"

The old man was very nervous at first, fearing that she would be like others and not buy it.

When he heard Fang Zongtang ask this, he was stunned for a moment and didn't react.

"one hundred!"

Fang Zongtang: "One hundred yuan each? Liu Jin, give me the money."

The old man was startled and said quickly: "This pile, one hundred!"

It was the first time for her to encounter reverse bargaining.

The old man is either an honest person or he has something wrong with his ears.

Obviously, the old man was the first one and listened to her without any problem.

"I said one hundred yuan each, exactly one hundred yuan each. You don't have to give me the price. If you do, I'll be anxious." She glanced at him.

When the old man saw her fierce look, he immediately stopped talking.

Five hundred dollars for five things, it’s a small gain!

She stood up and was about to leave when she heard the old man say, "I have something like this at home, do you want it?"

She stopped and turned her head.

"Yes, is your home far away?"

The old man took a look at them.

"It's a bit far. It takes more than two hours to walk there."

At this distance, it must be close to the city of Beijing.

Need to find a car.

"Liu Jin, call Song Yi and see if he can get a car over."

Liu Jin quickly called Song Yi.

At this time, she took the old man to the dumpling stall and sat there waiting.

The old man saw the dumpling stall and didn't dare sit down.

She ordered two bowls of dumplings, one for Big Black Bull and one for the old man.

The old man thanked me again and again. He was covered in water and mud and was too embarrassed to sit on the stool, so he found a place to sit under the eaves and ate.