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Huang Xing smiled wryly in his heart as he continued to persuade Fu Zhenxin. However, Fu Zhenxin was confident and was determined to win. However, it was strange. This laborer Lao Li saw that Fu Zhenxin paid the bill and immediately focused his attention on her. Lao Li reluctantly picked up the words, blew lightly on the floating dust, and started to hand it to Fu Zhenxin. Fu Zhenxin was about to reach out to take it when Huang Xing pulled her back and said, Are you really going to fall for it? Someone set you up to get in, don't you see? Fu Zhenxin complained. Huang Xing, why are you so suspicious? In your eyes, do you think everyone is a liar?
At this time, another man who was watching from the sidelines shouted to Fu Zhenxin, "Do you still want it? If you don't want it, then I'll take it." I'll pay 10,000 as well!
Fu Zhenxin wanted to break through Huang Xing's persuasion and go straight to the deal. But at this moment, Huang Xing received a call from Li Rong, who said that she had arrived at the cultural market. Huang Xing pointed out the exact location to her. Li Rong said that she would be there shortly.
Seeing that Fu Zhenxin had been stopped, Lao Li did not insist. But strangely, most of the surrounding crowd didn't call out for a seat. Although they were all putting out money to buy, they were in a deadlock and refused to accept the deal. Huang Xing said to Fu Zhenxin, who was already in a daze, "Calm down and wait for Li Rong to come over." Don't worry, these words of theirs can't be sold!
But unexpectedly, the development of the matter actually went against Huang Xing's expectations. Just as he finished speaking, Lao Li picked up the letter and handed it to a 40-year-old middle-aged man. Then he took the stack of cash and started to count it while dipping his finger into his saliva.
Upon seeing this, Fu Zhenxin was so angry that her face turned red, and she started beating Huang Xing again and again.
Huang Xing guessed that these scammers saw that he was being cautious, so they intentionally arranged a deal with him to make Fu Zhenxin and him more of a misconception.
As for the middle-aged man, he happily placed the painting into the metal box. At this point, waves of sighs came from the crowd and gradually spread out. The middle-aged man held a treasure in his hand as he walked past Fu Zhenxin. He smiled at her and said, "I've finally found a big loophole today!"
Fu Zhenxin was jealous and jealous at the moment. She suddenly turned to the man and asked, "Big brother, I'll give you twelve thousand. Why don't you sell me the words?"
The middle-aged man shook his head. If he could get this painting back, it would definitely be worth more than a million!
Fu Zhenxin said, "Big brother, can you do it?"
When the middle-aged man saw Fu Zhenxin's pitiful appearance, he showed some room for discussion. "What, do you really want this painting?" Is this painting really that important to you?
Fu Zhenxin nodded. Very important! This is related, this is related to me … Aiya, I'm not telling you anymore. Just sell me out, okay?
The middle-aged man revealed a conflicted expression as he looked at Fu Zhenxin's pleading eyes. He seemed to have mustered up a great amount of courage as he gritted his teeth and said, "This … In that case, let me mature beautifully today." However, you can't let me waste your time here. I'll earn you a thousand dollars and go back to play mahjong. Actually, this wasn't really a profit. However … A pity, a pity. It was not easy to find a loophole. Who told me to be naturally kind-hearted, or whatever. The meaning of good things lies in knowing how to share them with others. Today we can be considered to be fated, I'm going all out, I'll hand it over to you! The pain will be transferred to you!
Fu Zhenxin looked at the middle-aged man with tears in her eyes, not knowing what to say.
As the saying goes, the spectator knows. Huang Xing, on the other hand, saw through the trick. In fact, it was an elaborate loop. A scam group, the members of each division of labor, bluffing and pretending to be real, they caught ordinary people greedy, cheap mentality, to be cheated. The performance of Lao Wang and this middle-aged man was undoubtedly to make the deceived person believe more in the authenticity and reliability of this treasure. Fu Zhenxin, as the informer, was still young and lacking in social experience. After this elaborate plan, she had fallen deeper and deeper into their scheme, forcing you to willingly take out the money to be cheated.
Since Fu Zhenxin wanted to make a deal, Huang Xing naturally had to stop her. The middle-aged man acted as if he was angry and said, "I'm not selling these words anymore. I'll help you out with your good intentions, and instead, I've even provoked a conflict between the two of you. I don't need that!"
It was at this moment that Li Rong rushed over.
Huang Xing seemed to have found a savior. He was anxious to get Li Rong to help him expose the other party's deceit.
Huang Xing clearly felt a trace of undetectable panic on the middle-aged man's face. This was even more confirmation that his judgement was correct. For something like a pie falling from the sky, 99% of it was a scam.
After much effort, the middle-aged man finally agreed to let Li Rong read the characters.
Opening the iron box, Li Rong scrutinized it for a moment before a faint smile appeared at the corner of her mouth. "These characters are real …"
What?
Huang Xing couldn't help but suspect his ears.
Fu Zhenxin's face immediately revealed a smile of a victor.
Huang Xing was surprised. Was he really too worldly, to think that everyone was so treacherous? Could it be that in this deceitful society, there was actually someone like Lao Wang and Lao Li who was simple, honest, and fortunate to be taken advantage of?
However, with his many years of experience in society, he still felt that this matter was fishy.
While Huang Xing was still in doubt, Li Rong suddenly tightened her smile and fiercely added two words, "Strange!"
Fu Zhenxin was momentarily stunned, and the smile on her face froze. The middle-aged man looked even more flustered. He complained to Li Rong, "Do you understand? Don't speak nonsense if you don't!" I have been collecting for more than ten years. Even if the words were not Wang Xizhi's real work, they must have been copied by the ancients. Just based on this point, you can doubt that it was Wang Xizhi's real work, but you can never doubt that the calligraphy was written by an ancient person, much less doubt it …
Li Rong interrupted him. "Big brother, do you really have the nerve to perform such a trick?" This box, along with the words, clearly had traces of being old. Not to mention the calligraphy, this piece of paper was obviously a material used by modern people. You are really greedy, using old things to cheat, seriously destroying the antique fashion.
The middle-aged man's face was flushed red. He quickly took the letter and said coldly: "This is utter nonsense!" Pretend you don't understand!
Li Rong replied, "I've seen a lot of people like you!" Are you ashamed of making such a deceitful fortune? Why don't you just make yourself old and sell yourself as a mummy?
The middle-aged man's face grew longer and longer as he said fiercely, "If I don't listen to you laymen's bullshit, don't buy it if you can't afford it. Why are you acting like a fatty when you can't afford it?"
Watching the middle-aged man leave in a hurry, Li Rong couldn't help but mutter to herself, "There's actually someone who dares to cheat in front of the market!" Then she looked at Fu Zhenxin and said to Huang Xing: Oh, Director Huang, who is this beautiful woman, your girlfriend?
Huang Xing coughed lightly and quickly corrected himself. This is the Xinyuan Company's Deputy General Manager, Little Director Fu.
What? Li Rong was shocked and asked in disbelief, "This, this is the Deputy CEO?" He was too young to notice. Hello, Director Fu. It's Li Rong. Director Huang helped me try it out.
Li Rong extended a hand to indicate she was ready, but Fu Zhenxin didn't shake hands with her. Instead, she placed her hands behind her back and held Li Rong's hand. "You, I can make a mistake just by looking at you, can you tell if the calligraphy and paintings are real or fake?"
Huang Xing quietly touched Fu Zhenxin's shoulder, reminding her not to be impulsive. In fact, Huang Xing could understand Fu Zhenxin's mentality. She had just identified a treasure as a fake and she found it hard to accept. It was like you were talking about a boyfriend to the point of marriage, when someone suddenly stood up and said, "Your boyfriend is a fake." What will happen to you?
Li Rong hadn't thought that she would receive such mockery in return for her righteous knowledge of the treasure, and she couldn't help but feel quite wronged in her heart. But in this era when finding a job was more difficult than the sun, she had no choice but to swallow her grievances.
Li Rong almost forced a smile as she said, "Director Fu, those words are really a fake!" These people are all in the same group, set up a trap for you to get in. You may not know it, but there have been a lot of people who have made a fortune in this way lately, and you can go down to the bazaar and see how many people have made old modern replicas, and then covered them with dirt, saying that they have dug them up from the ground and are in a hurry to get their hands on them. "Some people fall into their trap with the intention of picking up the loophole and taking a gamble, then fall into the trap.
Fu Zhenxin didn't say anything else and just smiled thoughtfully.
Huang Xing didn't know whether this kind of smile was a kind of doubt or a reluctant acknowledgement.
There was no time to lose. After this experience, Huang Xing asked Li Rong to be his staff officer. He walked around a few antique shops and finally selected a cursive work by a calligrapher. The price was 108,000. Of course, this calligrapher of the end of the Qing Dynasty was not a famous one. He could only be considered a slightly well-known figure in the calligraphy world. As a result, the calligraphy works he left behind weren't particularly expensive. They weren't even worth as much as the works of some of the current calligraphers. However, Li Rong felt that the more these works were of this kind, the more room for appreciation they would have. If someone was interested in hype up the author, the value of their works would skyrocket.
It was obvious that Fu Zhenxin was not satisfied with the calligraphy. She was still brooding over the words' Wang Xizhi '. Although she was almost certain it was a scam. However, there was a strong feeling of regret in his heart. She even thought, if that word was really Wang Xizhi's real work, how great would it be? Even if it was only a copy of Song Yuanyuan and Mingqing's master, it would definitely be priceless. At this moment, she was truly like a child.
Afterwards, Wu told Li Rong to go back to the company first and stay for the second round in the afternoon. Assistant to the General Manager's position was no small matter. Huang Xing felt that in order to be safe, it was better to interview a few more times to get a more comprehensive understanding of the strength of a few competitors. Since it was a good opportunity to call Li Rong over to help, he decided to use this opportunity to set a time for the second round of examinations for this afternoon. The company does not work on Sundays, quiet, more suitable for further communication with job seekers.
They drove to Wu Qianqian's house.
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