Gu Jingze also looked at the beautiful manager and spoke again.
"The blue and white porcelain on the cabinet is a fake. It is really collected in the Ninghai Museum. I wonder if I am right?"
The beautiful manager was shocked and stared at Gu Jingze, wondering how he knew.
"Jingze, is it really collected in the Ninghai Museum?" Bai Zhongyi asked curiously.
"Yes, I just asked someone to check it, and it's absolutely true."
"Ah, then what's here is a fake. Unfortunately, I kept thinking it was real. It blinded me in vain."
"Why!"
Bai Zhongyi patted his face and said, "It seems that the water in antiques is indeed too deep and not suitable for me."
"Jingze, let's go, you're wasting my feelings!"
Bai Zhongyi sighed and laughed at himself.
"Well, let's go, Dad."
Gu Jingze responded, turned around and walked towards the door.
The beautiful manager hurriedly stopped the two of them and sent a WeChat message to notify the boss.
"What? You still won't let us go?"
Gu Jingze raised his eyes to look at the beautiful manager, with disgust in his eyes.
"Sir, it's not that I won't let you go, but the matter needs to be handled."
"Oh? How to deal with it?"
The beautiful manager said seriously: "First of all, you photographed the blue and white porcelain and paid according to the procedures. Secondly, you slandered us without any evidence."
"We, Zhou Antiques, have been doing business here for decades. To be such a big store is definitely not a store that just passes off fakes."
"So you need to give us an explanation."
While speaking, she also winked at the finance manager and asked her to notify her boss to come over.
Gu Jingze ignored her obstruction, stepped forward and spoke calmly.
"What happened to the store that has been in business for decades? Does it mean that every antique you sell is authentic?"
"I don't believe it."
"Whether you believe it or not, I believe it anyway." The beautiful manager nodded, "Sir, you'd better pay the money and stop making trouble."
"If the quarrel continues, it will be bad for both of us."
Gu Jingze shook his head and slightly curled his lips, "I think it's not good for you, what impact will it have on me?"
"Is it possible that you still want to buy and sell by force and use the store to bully customers?"
"Come on, let's see if Zhou's antiques are selling fakes."
When Bai Zhongyi saw that the beautiful manager didn't want him to leave, he simply shouted out.
When he shouted, people outside immediately heard it and wanted to watch the fun.
The beautiful manager was anxious and hurriedly stopped Bai Zhongyi, "Mr. Bai, if you keep yelling and screaming, we will call for security."
"Now that we've found it, you can still sell fakes!"
Bai Zhongyi stood behind Gu Jingze, not afraid of him at all, and shouted at the top of his lungs, "Come and see, Zhou's antiques are selling fakes."
"Everyone, come and see, Zhou's antiques are selling fakes."
"you!"
The beautiful manager couldn't stop Bai Zhongyi, so she immediately took out her walkie-talkie and called the security guard.
"Security security, come to the finance room quickly!"
When speaking.
Gu Jingze and Bai Zhongyi walked out of the finance room.
"Dad, are you okay?" Bai Jinxia asked concernedly when he saw the two of them.
"fine."
Bai Zhongyi patted his chest with lingering fear, "Fortunately, Jingze showed up in time to stop me from swiping my card, otherwise I would have swiped my card stupidly."
"Is the devil okay?"
Wang Xiulan asked, with complaints in her eyes, "Damn you, you don't know anything yet and you're just trying to make money by talking nonsense."
"I was almost deceived by you. Fortunately, Jingze was there, otherwise you would have lost your underwear."
Concern is concern, and there is not a single word of scolding that should be scolded.
Gu Jingze persuaded with a smile: "Mom, it's okay, there is no loss, and I can see clearly that this store can prevent more people from being fooled, isn't it great?"
"Jingze, you are too helpful to the dead ghost. Look what you have done to him."
Wang Xiulan lightly slapped Bai Zhongyi's arm, as if she hated iron.
"Honey, I won't stop in time, don't say anything, please, give me some face." Bai Zhongyi murmured in a low voice.
Gu Haorong and Lu Mingxuan couldn't stop laughing.
Wang Xiulan rolled her eyes and said coldly: "Where is the bank card?"
"Here, I'll give it, okay."
"quick!"
"quick!"
At this time, a group of security guards rushed in quickly.
Many tourists were pushed away and wanted to curse.
At the same time, the store owner also came over from the office.
"Boss." The beautiful manager stepped forward and whispered in the store owner's ear.
After hearing this, the shop owner had a sullen face, with endless anger in his heart, and glanced at Gu Jingze and Bai Zhongyi with fierce eyes.
As the largest store in the antique market, Zhou's Antiques does not allow anyone to discredit its brand name.
Even though he knew very well that the blue and white porcelain was not genuine.
The shop owner walked up to Gu Jingze with a smile on his face, intending to be polite first and then fight. After all, there were so many tourists and he didn't want to make a fuss.
Chapter completed!