Just when Fang Lin was about to pay, a strong male voice came from the side.
I saw a fat man with a general's belly walking over tremblingly. He was 1.7 meters tall but weighed at least 300 kilograms.
But he walked as fast as the wind, not affected by his fat body at all.
"Okay, one thousand, one thousand. Sir, you are really discerning. I will sell it to you.
Unlike that kid, he doesn't even have an eye for ass, and he just thinks about picking up bargains all day long.
Boy, you can’t blame me for this, you haven’t paid the money yourself.”
With a guaranteed profit of more than 800 yuan, the stall owner immediately greeted the obese man with an almost flattering blue and white porcelain vase.
Obviously he wasn't joking, and he took out ten hundred-dollar bills from his huge wallet.
This fat man was not just here. When he explained that the blue and white porcelain vase was a fake, he was not far away, so he must have known that it was just a counterfeit.
But he still went his own way and spent a lot of money, which surprised Fang Lin. He even wondered if this person was stupid and had too much money.
"Brother, are you okay?
They said it’s a fake product and it’s only worth two hundred yuan.”
Like Fang Lin, the obese man's behavior made the surrounding people full of doubts, and a middle-aged man kindly reminded him.
"so what?
I like it! It’s not bad for the money.”
The obese man squinted his eyes and said very arrogantly.
The fat man didn't hesitate when he spoke, he just threw the banknotes on the ground, grabbed the blue and white porcelain vase, and strode away with his head held high.
"Is this man sick?"
"That's right, good intentions are regarded as the liver and lungs of a donkey."
The obese man's arrogant attitude immediately attracted a burst of contempt and curses from everyone. Only the stall owner felt the same way, but he smiled from ear to ear and hurriedly knelt down to pick up the banknotes on the stall.
"You are the only ones who are sick. It's because of others' discernment."
After a business comparison, he made a net profit of more than 800 yuan, and the stall owner immediately smiled with joy.
"Fake goods versus counterfeit money, you won't lose to anyone."
Fang Lin smiled calmly and said.
"Damn fat man, get back here."
Fang Lin's words made the boss dumbfounded. After a closer inspection, he found that they were all counterfeit banknotes. He was so angry that he yelled and cursed in the direction in which the fat man left.
But at this time, the obese man had long since disappeared, leaving only the ridicule of everyone.
The stall owner scolded him heartily, but he didn't gain any sympathy from everyone. Instead, they all cheered.
At the same time, on a small pavilion by the Xingzhou River, there were strong and muscular men standing on both sides, looking at all directions with expressionless expressions.
In the pavilion, a young man in his mid-20s was playing chess with himself leisurely. The almost iron barrel-like protection and the fact that he always bent down to serve the two girls beside him perfectly demonstrated the noble status of the young man.
"Young Master, this is the first thing that Fang Lin likes, a fake Song Dynasty blue and white porcelain vase."
The obese man walked as fast as flying as he walked before the blue and white porcelain vase to the young man and said respectfully.
"It was done well, there are some spiritual fluctuations."
The young man raised the corners of his mouth slightly and said with a satisfied smile.
"Thank you for exaggerating, young master. Our people have just confirmed that Fang Lin will replace Zhu Ling's barbecue restaurant in the Kitchen King Competition. Do we need to make any preparations?"
"There are some things that you don't need to worry about. You just need to do the things I give you."
The young man's face darkened slightly and he said rather unhappy.
"Yes...it's me who talks too much. As long as the young master is here, that Fang Lin will definitely die without a burial place.
Please rest assured, young master, I will take care of it now."
His fat body twitched with fright, and the man quickly slapped himself four or five times, and then resignedly exited the pavilion.
"You, go notify our people at the TV station.
Everything is going according to plan, the King of Kitchen Competition must be the graveyard of Fang Lin and the old undead patriarch of the Zhu family."
After the obese man left, the young man quickly raised the corner of his mouth, turned it casually in the air, and the blue and white porcelain vase instantly turned into a pile of waste and said coldly.
"Yes, young master."
Being able to crush a physical object from a distance is obviously beyond the reach of ordinary humans.
But those strong men were not surprised at all, or even showed any change in their expressions. Only one of them gave a dull reply and left the pavilion.
"Stop, did you fucking know that it was counterfeit money?
Is it because I didn’t sell anything to you that I deliberately watched the show?
Do you still have a sense of public morality?"
Just when Fang Lin laughed it off and was about to leave, suddenly the stall owner blocked the way of Fang Lin and Fang Lin as if he was crazy, with a fierce look.
At the moment when the stall owner burst into flames, dozens of nearby stall owners also stood up seriously one after another.
Although there was no further action, Fang Lin had already seen the short blades hidden on their bodies.
"So what?
So what if it’s not?
Do I have an obligation to tell you?"
Fang Lin replied very calmly.
"Now I seriously doubt that you and that fat man are in the same group. Otherwise, if I sold the things I was going to sell you to others, why wouldn't you let out a fart?"
"Is there any evidence?
If there is no evidence, then you are slandering and will be held responsible."
"On the banks of the Xingzhou River, my words from Dou Laosan are the evidence.
If you don’t believe it, let everyone comment. If you weren’t in the same group, you knew it was counterfeit money, so why didn’t you say anything?”
The stall owner took an aggressive step towards Fang Lin and said harshly with a sinister look.
"I think what Dou Laosan said seems to be reasonable!"
"This kid must have some relationship with the fat guy from before. He just took advantage of the boss's weakness of being unprepared when he is happy."
"How shameless! We must not let go of these bastards who make counterfeit money and harm our people."
"What more evidence do you need?
From such a distance, so many of us can't see it. If he didn't know the authenticity in advance, how could he tell at a glance that it was a counterfeit note?"
There were more and more onlookers, and after simple consideration, everyone was successfully led astray by Dou Laosan, and everyone scolded Fang Lin and Fang Lin with indignation.
"Boy, the eyes of the masses are sharp, I see how you can still quibble now?
You dare to cheat in front of so many people, why don't you pay me a hundred and eighty thousand yuan today, and see if I don't break your leg."
Seeing that the crowd had switched sides to your side, the stall owner instantly became more and more proud, and the other party Lin Dao said arrogantly.
"If you can provide evidence and you are accused of one hundred and eighty thousand, even if it is one million or eight million, I will compensate you.
But without any evidence, if you want to slander someone to stop me from leaving, I want to see who dares?"
Fang Lin's face darkened slightly, and his sharp eyes swept across everyone in the aisle.
With just a look, everyone immediately felt an extremely unusual pressure and fear, and subconsciously took seven or eight steps back to make way for a passage.
