"Hey!" Mei Yun was about to chase after her, but was stopped by an employee.
"Gentlemen, our young lady requests your departure. Please leave! Otherwise, I will call security!" the employee said coldly.
The couple had no choice but to slink away.
Once outside, Mei Yun grumbled angrily, "A century-old shop? What a joke! They don't know what they're talking about! Bah!"
Zhang Xuewu quickly comforted her, "Wife, if they won't take it, we'll try another one. There are so many antique shops in this antique market, we're sure we can sell it!"
“Right! If they don’t want it, we’ll sell it to someone else!” Mei Yun snorted.
The couple then went to another shop.
The antique shop wasn't big, and the owner was a middle-aged man with a big belly. At that moment, he was sitting at the door playing King of Glory when a message came in from the antique group, tagging everyone.
It was a message from the eldest daughter of the Liu family: "Attention everyone! Recently, a couple has been selling a fake Ru ware brush washer. It has a dark pattern, shallow curved walls, a slightly flared foot, and a light gray body! This brush washer is extremely realistic. Please be careful!"
Upon seeing this message, everyone replied with messages like "Thank you, Ms. Liu" and "Thank you for reminding me, Ms. Liu."
In their line of work, if they accept counterfeit goods, they can easily lose hundreds of thousands or even millions of yuan, which can be fatal.
At that very moment, Zhang Xuewu and his wife arrived at the store entrance.
"Boss, I have a Ru ware brush washer here, would you like to buy it?" Mei Yun said, taking out the brush washer directly.
The portly boss was about to greet him with a smile when he saw this, and his face immediately darkened.
Good heavens! These two big liars! They actually tried to fool Grandpa!
"Boss, this is Ru ware, look..."
"Get out! You're nothing but a piece of Ru ware! I think you look like Ru ware! No, you're just a big water vat!"
Before Mei Yun could even step onto the steps, she was kicked off by the fat boss.
Luckily, Zhang Xuewu caught it, otherwise he would have fallen hard on his backside!
"Hey, are you sick in the head? What kind of attitude is this? Look at you, you're so fat, and you still have the nerve to call me a water tank?" Mei Yun shouted angrily.
"What attitude am I? Hmph, this is how I treat liars like you. Get lost!"
The fat boss grabbed a stick from the side and started swinging it. Mei Yun and her husband were so frightened that they ran away cursing and swearing.
"Damn it, trying to scam me out of my money?" The fat boss spat fiercely, quickly took out his phone, took a picture of the two people's backs, and then posted it to the group.
Now, all the antique dealers on the street know what these two swindlers look like.
The Mei couple went to several shops, but were kicked out each time. Some people even threw rotten eggs at them. They didn't sell any Ru kiln products, but they ended up with a terrible stench.
As the sun was about to set, the couple felt utterly devastated, as if they had lost their parents.
"Honey, don't be angry. These people have no discernment; they can't recognize good things!"
"Bullshit! If one person can't recognize it, surely so many people can! What lousy Ru ware! It's clearly a fake!"
After fussing around all afternoon, Mei Yun had a pretty clear idea of what was going on: this Ru ware brush washer was probably a fake.
As Mei Yun spoke, she was about to throw the brush washer on the ground, but Zhang Xuewu reacted quickly and caught it.
Mei Yun pointed at his nose and cursed, "Zhang Xuewu, now I understand! This Ru ware is worthless! You and your son were just lying to me! You wait, I'm going to the hospital tomorrow to abort the child. I'll never believe you again!"
Zhang Xuewu panicked immediately, "No, wife! How could I dare lie to you! I really didn't know! If anyone's lying, it's that bitch Zhang Ailan who lied to me and Dad! It's not my fault!"
"Useless! You two are both useless!" Mei Yun sat on the ground and cried helplessly. "Mei Chao's surgery costs two million! Where am I going to get that money? If all else fails, we'll have to sell the villa!"
Zhang Xuewu quickly said, "No, honey, where will we live if we sell the villa!"
Mei Yun roared, "Are you going to just watch my brother die instead of selling the villa?"
Zhang Xuewu was speechless.
What does it matter to me whether your brother lives or dies?
However, he couldn't say this out loud, otherwise the woman would probably start yelling about wanting an abortion again.
But he didn't want to sell the house, so he had to find a way to keep this woman on his toes.
Zhang Xuewu glanced across the street and saw an antique street with stalls. He suddenly said, "Wife, why don't we set up a stall there? Who knows, maybe some big shot will take a fancy to our Ru kiln!"
"Set up a street stall?" Mei Yun curled her lip. "Are you stupid? Do you think anyone would spend ten million to buy things from a street stall?"
"Why not give it a try? What if you run into a sucker?"
As Zhang Xuewu spoke, he pulled Mei Yun toward the antique street across the street.
The two arrived at the antique street. By then, some stall owners had already packed up and left. They found an empty square table, placed the Ru kiln brush washer on it, and began to wait, arms crossed.
And you know what? Quite a few people did stop to take a look.
"Is this Ru ware?"
"The quality is quite good!"
"Really?"
"Is this fake? Would they really sell this here?"
Several old men were whispering among themselves.
They often come here to find bargains, and the quality of this Ru ware immediately attracted them.
Some people even inquired about the price.
Mei Yun immediately perked up and blurted out ten million!
This immediately startled the elderly men.
If this Ru ware is genuine, ten million is not expensive at all!
But this place is called the Ghost Market, a place where all sorts of people mingle.
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