Picking up a piece of broken wood and walking to the computer, Yan Xiaoyu asked in a stern voice, "The information says that the genuine product has an obvious scratch on the lower right corner of the chair back due to errors during transportation. Why is this one in our home also scratched?"
mark?"
"Mommy... Although the security building is responsible for keeping antiques, during the day, tickets are open for viewing along with other antiques. This chair was open for viewing for several days as soon as it arrived in the market. Those imitators are all very skilled.
, how about making it look exactly the same!" Mr. Ozawa responded accordingly and answered flawlessly, "It's you, Mommy..."
She raised her eyebrows and looked at the paper in her hand, "Why do you have detailed information about the missing antiques? Didn't the news just say that only the police have it?"
"Well……"
It was Miss Yan's turn to be tongue-tied.
The answers are fluent, are there any?
Is there any chance of counterattacking an army?
So you don’t have to be so smart when raising a baby, right? [
"cough……"
With a slight cough, Miss Yan changed the subject in a very shameful and unskilled way, "You mean, your chair is a high imitation?"
"Of course." Brother Ze didn't mean to be embarrassed, and randomly added, "This friend of mine is well-known in the antique industry for making high-quality imitations. He is completely capable of making fakes look like real ones. Not to mention using them for machine verification.
Even if you show it to experts for demonstration, you may not be able to tell whether it is true or false!”
"Really?" Miss Yan raised her eyebrows, "So awesome."
"Mommy don't believe me?" Ze classmate also raised his eyebrows.
"Believe it!" It is said that his eldest son has never failed in speaking and doing things. Although sometimes people think it is inappropriate for his age, but thinking about his innate talents and skills, Xiaoyu no longer has any doubts.
, then continued, "What if, Mommy, I want to ask you something?"
“Discount, no charge!”
Raising his hand, Brother Ze seemed to have expected it, "By the way, I'll massage Mommy's feet tonight."
Ouch, ouch, ouch————
Brother Ze, you are awesome. Mommy gives you 10,000 likes~(≧▽≦)~!
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Ozawa's massage technique was very powerful. Within a few moments, Yan Xiaoyu fell on the bed and fell into a deep sleep.
When they left the room, the other two little guys were already ready to go.
One is wearing a Pikachu onesie and nightcap, and the other is wearing a ninja look with a blindfold on. The two Q-versions appear at the same time, and everyone who watches them will probably bleed from the cuteness.
"Brother Ze, do you have another order?" Yakaqiu stepped forward, raised his eyebrows, and asked with an evil look, "Tell me, who are we going to kill tonight?" [
"Pah——!"
The strong ninja dressed in black directly threw the darts at the door, not forgetting to use his own sound effects, "yo——wu————!"
Seeing this, Brother Ze directly touched his forehead and sighed————
Who will throw out his two useless rivals?
…
…
The three of them quietly went out, walked out of the apartment, walked to the underground warehouse where groceries were stored, and sneaked in secretly.
Inside the warehouse, it was dark. Ozawa walked to the hidden corner of the warehouse, took off the cover, and opened the protective cover with his fingerprint. After quickly entering the password, he only heard a beep, and an entrance appeared under his feet. That was
Hidden basement entrance.
The three children were very familiar with it. Following Brother Ze's footsteps, they stepped directly into the basement and entered their private workshop.
It is no exaggeration to say that it is a private workshop. This basement was opened by an individual at a high price. It occupies a large area, is fully equipped, and is even more complete. Except for antique imitations that need to be frosted and aged in a high-temperature furnace, everything does not need to be fired.
Everything is done easily and safely.
Brother Ze started to draw the drawings, Brother Zhuang started to chop the selected wood, and Sister Ya started to adjust the paint color and make preparations for sanding...
Because of Brother Ze's knowledge and research on antiques, he started a small business of selling high imitations a long time ago, growing from small to large.
At first, this workshop was operated by Brother Ze alone. Later, when there were more orders, he brought in his smart sister. Later, after many years of patient and careful cultivation, Brother Zhuang finally learned to control a little bit when making antiques.
strength, he can do some tasks suitable for his physical strength and strength
The three of them cooperated to plan. In the past two years, they have become famous in the tomb robbing and antique circles. Through the negotiations with Brother Ze, many collaborators have provided them with machinery and order-taking platforms. With these skills, they have provided the Yan family with
He has accumulated extremely rich assets and purchased many properties and villas in various countries.
It’s just that Miss Yan, the ace agent who is still relying on Facebook’s reward for solving crimes and her salary, only knows about it...
"Brother, why do you want to do another one?" Zhuang Zhuang, who had completed his task, stepped forward and asked his doubts, "Didn't you already do two?"
"This time I made it for Mommy. It will be used in a proper way. We have to be more careful and make it of high quality, okay?" Brother Ze patted Zhuang Zhuang's head, and his tone was coaxing and doting, "
If you are tired, go and take a rest first, my sister and I will be there soon."
"Brother, I want to play with guns..." After twisting his body, the strong ninja turned his attention and focus to the gun training room and target next to the production method——
"Okay, let my sister assemble one for you." He sighed, Brother Ze was very patient, "Don't play for too long, it will hurt your eyes."
"Okay——!"
Cheering loudly, Brother Zhuang put on his gloves and earplugs and was already standing in the gun practice room, ready to go.
Ozawa looked at the happy figure of his second brother, shook his head and could only endure————
It is said that I built a soundproof gun training room on a whim. I didn't want to be discovered by Zhuang Zhuang last time. After I taught him how to use a gun, he got out of control and focused on the target inside the transparent glass cover.
.
However, I have to deny that although he is the latest to learn to shoot, he has a strong talent that neither he nor Yamei can match in their lifetime!
His judgment, sensitivity, and accuracy in shooting are simply astonishing!
I remember the first time I held a gun. After Yaya explained the secret of holding the gun and firing it, she taught Zhuangzhuang the gun. Before she could tell him the secret of aiming, she saw him close his eyes and point at the target with a continuous click.
hit--
Totally on target!
Ten hits in a row!
Looking at Yaya, he was also shocked...
I thought that he and Yaya were already outstanding enough, but it was the first time for both of them to see such talent with guns.
Later, they asked Zhuang Zhuang how he was shot with his eyes closed.
Zhuang Zhuang said, listen to the sound and close your eyes to feel the sound and position of the son.
Only with these words did he understand——
Maybe Zhuang Zhuang is not the smartest among the three brothers and sisters, but in terms of talent, he is definitely the most outstanding.