"Do you really have a substrate?" Wan Feng suddenly asked.
The young man was stunned for a moment: "Yes! Really, we imported hundreds of substrates from Xianggang this time."
Haha, you really dare to make up such a story. Why don’t you just say that it was imported from Japan?
Damn, I never thought that I would encounter a scammer the first time I went to Shenzhen to do something.
The reason why Wan Feng concluded that the young man was a liar was not only because of the empty warehouse, but also because of the phone call he had just made.
Because the young man did not unplug the antenna when he made the call just now, and although the phone in his hand was quite large, it gave Wan Feng a light feeling.
It can be confirmed that the young man is holding a fake mobile phone.
The young man obviously knew from the accents of Wan Feng and others that they were from the north. He thought that northerners had never seen a mobile phone, so they dared to use a fake mobile phone to deceive the public.
The young man had no idea that Wan Feng had a real mobile phone, but he didn't take it out because he had no internet access.
This young man used a fake mobile phone to call Wan Feng, and even an idiot would understand what was going on.
But to Wan Feng's surprise, someone actually sent him a game console board.
A motorcycle rumbled in, with a person on the back seat holding a small cardboard box.
The motorcycle stopped in front of Wan Feng and others, and the person on the back seat handed the cardboard box in his hand to the young man.
The young man took the box and opened it, revealing some small cardboard boxes inside.
These cardboard boxes are more than one foot long and half a foot wide, which matches the size of the base plate.
“This is the substrate sample.”
The young man picked up a small cardboard box and handed it to Wan Feng.
Wan Feng took the cardboard box, opened it and pulled out a substrate from it.
The baseboard looked quite new, but Wan Feng, who had experience in home appliance repair, could still see that some of the pins of the integrated computer blocks on the baseboard had traces of re-soldering.
It can be confirmed that these substrates are not new boards. At best, they are repaired boards. At worst, they may be defective boards or even bad boards.
Wan Feng understood their routine after thinking about it carefully.
This warehouse itself is a bait, there is nothing inside. When someone needs the goods, they will first agree to it and then take the other party to the warehouse.
During this period, accomplices who heard the news would get the goods that customers needed, of course most of them were defective, and then sell them at a high price.
If the customer is not knowledgeable, you can just be deceived. If the customer is knowledgeable and does not want the product, you may be forced to accept it by threatening him with force.
Next, just ask about the price of the substrate and you will know.
"How much do you sell these substrates for?"
"Four thousand five!" The young man said a price that could scare people with a smile.
"What's the pickup price?" Wan Feng asked again.
"This is the delivery price. The retail price is 5,000 yuan per piece."
It was just as Wan Feng expected.
"Can I try?"
"I can't try it. There's no machine here."
Of course you can't try them because they are all defective products. If you try, they will be exposed.
Wan Feng handed the board to the young man and turned to his men, saying, "Let's go."
After saying that, he raised his leg and was about to leave.
"Hey! Don't go. We've already agreed on the price and you want to go back on your word. We have to talk about this." The smile on the young man's face disappeared, and he looked as if he had been fooled.
The fox's tail is exposed.
Wan Feng stopped and looked at the young man calmly: "Hey, buddy, let's be honest when we talk. When did I agree on the price with you?"
"We just agreed on five thousand yuan a board. I have two or three people who can testify to this."
"Haha, brother, who did you learn this from? Are you trying to force a sale?"
The young man's expression changed, and he pointed at Wan Feng: "Watch your words! What do you mean by forced selling? You agreed on a price, but you went back on your word and now you dare to accuse me of forced selling? Do you believe I'll call the police and have you arrested?"
"Brother, don't scare me. I'm a coward! If anything happens to you, I'm afraid you can't afford it. A top-quality copy of a game like Street Fighter, Street Fighter, or Fist of the Dragon costs less than 4,000 yuan. I doubt your broken copies are bad, but you dare ask me for 5,000 yuan? Do you think we're all pushovers? Come on, call the police! You're not going to get any money from me. I want to see if the Shenzhen police, the windows of our motherland, can't tell right from wrong. I'm waiting!"
If Wan Feng does not submit, then the threat of force will have to be used.
At this time, more than ten young men came out from the surrounding houses, some holding sticks, some holding shovels and so on.
"Ayong, is there any trouble? If there is any trouble, just tell me."
It appeared as expected!
These people slowly gathered together and stood in a circle about seven or eight meters away from Wan Feng and his group. They looked at Wan Feng with unfriendly faces. Some young men even slapped their hands with the sticks in their hands, making popping sounds.
Xu Bin and his companions had never seen such a scene before, so they instinctively moved closer together.
"These outsiders clearly agreed on a price, and now they want to go back on their word. Brother Ying, you have to make the decision for me."
The young man with wavy hair led the way and walked up to Wan Feng with a gait that looked like he was asking for a beating.
"Just pay for the deal you've agreed on, why are you making so many fuss?"
"Who are you?" Wan Feng asked indifferently.
"My name is Aying. If you haven't heard of me, you can go out and ask around."
Only I would be an idiot to ask about it. There's no need to ask, the name is fake.
"Brother Ying, right? This guy you call Ayong is trying to fool people with some crappy substrates, and he's even asking a ridiculous price for it. Do you think I'd buy it?"
"Whatever he takes is his business. Since we've agreed on a price, he has to pay."
"Haha, so you're planning to blackmail and rob?"
Brother Ying glared at him and said, "I'm warning you, don't say anything careless. You must be responsible for what you say."
"Of course I'm responsible for my words. You're charging me 5,000 yuan for a substrate whose quality can't be verified right now. Isn't that extortion? We didn't buy it, but you came out with weapons in your hands and started threatening us. Isn't that robbery? Shenzhen may be a special economic zone, but it doesn't seem to be anything special under the law. So, explain to me what you're doing now. Don't tell me you're imitating Lei Feng."
"Stop dealing with me and pay me!" Brother Ying shouted.
"Don't try that on me. I'm telling you, I'm definitely not buying his baseboard and I won't pay for it. Do whatever you want with it. Call the police first, and do it quickly!"
Brother Ying's face was a little distorted. "If you don't accept my toast, I'll let you see how powerful we are, brothers! Let them understand the current situation and take action!"
The people a few meters away immediately showed ferocious looks and started waving the weapons in their hands, ready to attack.
Wan Feng stretched out his hand and snapped his fingers.
The next moment, a hand grabbed Brother Ying's throat...
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