The strongest door-to-door son-in-law

Chapter 1576 A good show

However, Cao Wenguang did not expect that his casual slap would attract Ye Feng's attention. He was just thinking alone:

My brother was stunned. The Golden Dragon Night Pearl failed to be auctioned again, and bad news came from the antiques auctioned at other stalls. Very few antiques were sold, and even if there were deals, the prices were far lower than expected.

Cao Wenguang's mind was running at high speed. All his net worth could be invested in Baolong Auction House with his brother. The auction house would never fail.

Cao Wenguang called several auction house employees, two of whom stood in front, one was a middle-aged man with a loyal face, and the other was a tall and lanky man, and then said something in their ears.

The employees dispersed one by one.

"You dare to be so high-profile on my territory! Let's see if I don't kill you!" Cao Wenguang turned back to the smiling face on the screen and gritted his teeth.

"Hello, this is pottery excavated near the capital of the ancient Xixia Kingdom. The original price was [-], but after a [-]% discount, it is [-]." Cao Xiaoyue introduced something loudly to a guest.

The guest didn't hesitate, he counted 25 hundred-dollar bills, slapped them on the table, took the pottery handed over by Cao Xiaoyue, and left. He also held the pottery in his hands and left, as if he was afraid of being squeezed.

Although the crowd at this time was not as crowded as before, Cao Xiaoling's workload did not decrease at all.

Ye Feng and Jia Heng both came down from the stage and crowded into the small stall to help.

At this time, a man not far away suddenly held up a piece of pottery and shouted loudly: "Fake! This is fake! What Xixia cultural relics! Look at what words are engraved below?"

A circle suddenly appeared around that person.

Ye Feng and others also noticed the commotion over there. When they heard that it was "fake," the people who were crowding in front of the stall to buy Xixia antiques also stopped and looked at that person suspiciously.

Cao Xiaoyue recognized that the person was the customer who had just bought the pottery for two thousand five hundred.

She followed Ye Feng and Cao Xiaoling out.

"You said this is false, do you have any evidence?" Cao Xiaoyue said angrily.

The man was a middle-aged man about 40 years old, with an ordinary face and an honest and loyal appearance.

At this time, there were reporters waiting aside, arranging the camera to focus on the middle-aged man, and specially took a picture of the banner of Lingyue Antique Shop.

When the middle-aged man saw someone from the TV station coming over, he felt more confident. He turned the pottery over in front of the camera, revealing a line of small words on the bottom: "Jubaofang Antique Craftsmanship."

"What do you have to say this time?" the middle-aged man asked proudly.

The big screen in Area E somehow simultaneously displayed the scene captured by the camera. Everyone could see it clearly from the big screen, and even heard the middle-aged man's words.

It was as if the reporter from the TV station was doing a live broadcast.

These were all taken by Cao Wenguang in advance.

The reporter from the TV station originally used it to take pictures of the crowded Lingyue Antique Shop, but it worked well here.

Cao Wenguang was half lying in a chair, patting his thigh rhythmically with one hand, admiring the farce he directed.

The middle-aged man was originally an employee of Baolong Auction House. Although he looked honest and honest, his heart was dark. This time, he was sent out by Cao Wenguang to frame him.

This middle-aged man has done this kind of thing hundreds of times, and practice makes perfect. He has perfected the tone of questioning, the expression on his face, and the distance and angle of the bottom of the pottery to the camera.

Originally, his appearance gave people the first impression of being reliable and honest. Coupled with his acting skills, everyone immediately started making noises: "I asked why it was so cheap. It turned out to be a fake!"

"Return! Return!"

"Trying to fool us with fakes! Do you think we are so easy to fool!?"

Cao Xiaoyue said angrily: "Even if you are selling fakes, have you ever seen someone so blatant that they even leave the source of the fakes on the fakes!?" "You can't say for sure, maybe you accidentally put the wrong one?" This time it was not the middle-aged man who spoke, but another onlooker who interrupted.

Cao Xiaoyue was so angry that she couldn't speak.

Cao Xiaoling said loudly: "This is not what we sell at our stall."

"It's not true if you say it's not!" the onlookers said again.

The middle-aged man had no choice but to pretend to be innocent and said: "I just bought it and it's like this. What can I do?"

At this time, everyone's emotions were aroused, and they yelled at Cao Xiaoyue and the other three, and all kinds of obscene words came like rain like spit.

Ah Da and Ah Er stood outside the circle, jumping anxiously, but there was nothing they could do.

Du Dewei and Jia Heng did not expect that the originally good auction scene would turn into this.

"If you suspect that I am subcontracting, you can watch the surveillance video." The middle-aged man offered to watch the surveillance video.

"By the way, watch the surveillance!" Cao Xiaoyue agreed.

Ye Feng's eyes were always sizing up the middle-aged man. During the conflict just now, he looked on coldly without saying a word.

Although this middle-aged man's acting skills were high, he couldn't hide it from Ye Feng's eyes.

The eyes that flickered from time to time, and the joy in the depths of his eyes, could not be concealed by anything.

The middle-aged man called the staff at the venue and explained to him the requirements for monitoring the surveillance.

The staff member was a young man with pimples on his face. He was probably a college student working part-time here. He had never been surrounded by so many people. There was also a camera pointed at him. He said nervously: "This...surveillance thing needs to be done." Only if the supervisor agrees.”

"It's okay, then just ask your supervisor to come out." Cao Xiaoling said impatiently.

The auction, which was originally in excellent condition, was disrupted by this middle-aged man who suddenly appeared. Even if the matter was resolved, the prosperity in the second half of today would be cut off.

"Okay, okay." The young employee quickly got back into the crowd and went to find his supervisor.

After a while, the young man came over with a man in a straight suit and a slightly protruding belly.

"You are the supervisor, right? We need to adjust the monitoring of area E more than ten minutes ago. We suspect that he deliberately framed us for selling fake goods!" Cao Xiaoling said.

Before he finished speaking, the people next to him started shouting: "What kind of frame-up? The thief shouts, catch the thief!"

"Obviously I'm selling fakes! How dare you say it!"

"..."

With these people taking the lead, the surrounding people were also encouraged and started shouting one by one.

The middle-aged man didn't speak, and just stood there aggrievedly.

Ye Feng glanced around and wrote down the faces of the people who were the first to make noise and make trouble.

It was obvious that this group of people was organized and purposeful.

"The antique craftsmanship of Jubaofang." Ye Feng said with a smile, "Interesting."

After listening to Cao Xiaoling's words and the noise from the surrounding people, the supervisor already understood what happened.

(End of this chapter)