Chapter 542: Antique street war bullying

Song Ye looked down at the broken porcelain bottle on the ground, his eyebrows narrowed slightly, and then he looked up at the shop in front of him. It was an antique shop specializing in porcelain and jade, and his name was Tingyuzhai.
Dong Qian was supported by a man, dressed in ordinary clothes and plain in appearance. At this time, when he saw the broken things on the ground, he could not talk to Dong Qian. He grabbed a piece of porcelain and shouted loudly at the shop, "Don't think of me I am afraid that you will listen to Yuzhai and dare to sell fakes. I will sue you at the management center immediately. "
The store's little one, who had just kicked people out of the store, immediately laughed and said, "It's all on your own. You hit your eyes and blame someone. Hurry up and walk around. Don't stop at our door and affect our business, otherwise I I just reported it to the security guard. "
On this street, one end is a management center to protect consumers' rights and the other is a security center to protect the business of the store from being disrupted, which is considered to be an intermediate balance.
But there are also imbalances, such as the man in anger at this time, in the face of the shop Xiao Er's polite attitude, he spit a spit on the ground, "Well, I clearly saw the problem when I bought that day, do not want to You bought it because you said you were a member of the Meng family and would never sell fakes. I bought it back then. What happened? Is your Meng family doing business here? "
Mentioning the Meng family, many people on both sides of the street have paid attention to it. In the antique and antique world, the Meng family will always be a family of concern, born of Shuxiangmen, and a wealthy family who came out of the palace. The sky-high fakes declared bankruptcy. In just one year, they started antique street, turned over and fought a beautiful battle, and trampled the opposing Bai family under their feet.
But Song Ye listened to the crowd, but not all of them were beautiful words.
"Well, I also heard this listening to Yuzhai. On this street all day, he was bullying outside in the name of the Meng family, and he broke a lot of shop businesses."
"No, don't you dare to stand in front of their house without seeing the vendors?"
"I didn't expect them to dare to sell fake goods now, and they are not afraid to be known by the host."
"Oh, what do you know? The Meng family is not what it used to be, then Father Meng is still up in bed. The owner is young and there is so much energy."
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The eloquence made Song Ye understand the current situation.
The establishment of a shop of this size in one year is all supported by a young man independently. There is no such thing as a matter of fact. Many aspects can not be taken care of. It is normal for someone to get a hole in his hands, but this cannot be left alone. reason.
Seeing everyone around, he heard the man's complaint clearly. The boss who looked at the door finally came out. He was wearing a satin gown, like an ancient rich landlord, and squinted with two small eyes and said, "Who It is said that the products sold to you are counterfeits. The things we go out of the store are innocent. If you replace them, it is your own look. Now the things are broken and they still rest on our heads. Don't say you, we also Go to the management center for justice. "
The boss bit back the man with a mouthful, and the latter flushed with redness. "Nonsense, I took it back to show my father, this is not true."
"Huh, how much does your father know, can it be better than our Meng family, I can tell you, don't do nothing wrong here, otherwise don't blame me." The boss showed scorn and a tough attitude.
The man was so angry that he rushed up to enter the door again, but the shop clerk in front of the door pulled out a stick early and greeted the man regardless.
The crowd suddenly exclaimed, how could they open a door to do business, and who would dare to come to the antique street to buy things after this stick went down?
Someone wanted to step forward to stop, but the helpless man rushed too fast, and the stick was about to greet him immediately.
"Wild wolf." Song Yemei's heart was cold, and she drank a little, but stood still.
The wolf closer to the door immediately noticed, a lunge rushed up, lifted his legs, and only listened to the sound of a slamming sound, the shop screamed suddenly, and stepped back into the store.
"Hum, counseling eggs." The wolf snorted coldly and gave him a dismissive look.
His kick just kicked on the wooden stick just now, and the shop second was completely scared. At this moment, everyone reacted, watching the thick stick on the ground broken into two sections, and then exclaimed again.
"Who are you, dare to make trouble here, I will let the security guards take you all away now." The boss was also startled, but he threatened with a stubby neck.
"Oh? Then I called the police and said that someone was cheating and deliberately hurting people." At this time, a cold voice came suddenly from the crowd. The girl in the green dress stood next to the steps, holding a piece in her hand. Porcelain pieces, delicate eyebrows but cold as moon.
Everyone just looked at the excitement just now, and after a closer look, it was found that the girl was noble and beautiful, and she looked even more attractive. The long skirt floated in the breeze, like the green grass that revived everything.
Obviously, the man who just broke the stick just now is with the girl.
"What nonsense, here is where I do business, what do you want to do?" The boss stared at the girl with a poor expression, and found that his face was born very well. He was definitely not the host, and his attitude did not converge.
"Doing business is a kind place, here you are ..." Song Ye's second sentence turned into a sneer, looking at the shop in front of the second and the left, the same as the law of care, saying that the bandit is almost the same.
"Little girl, it's not your business here, and it's less mixed here. I hit an unreasonable person and he rushed up first. I was forced to fight back." The boss hung a pair of triangular eyes, It's easy to play tricks.
"Then you dare to say, is this true?" Song Ye asked the subject directly, holding the porcelain piece in his hand, without playing Tai Chi.
The boss's eyes flickered and he straightened his waist. "That's natural. Our Meng family never sells fakes."
Hearing that, Song Ye handed things to Dong Qian directly, "Look at the truth."
When Dong Qian touched his hand, he smashed it under the boss's feet. "Well, you can fool people with this inferior product. Your Meng family's counterfeiting methods are too low-grade. My hands are better than your eyes. I know at the touch of the paste above, and the stuff of the past few decades is a distressed product. "
Dong Qian not only mocked the entire Meng family, but also estimated the years of flaws and things.
But after this second, can I really see so many things?
The onlookers were shocked again, looking secretly at the age of the man, and found that the other was too young.