Strange shops, strange rules.

This is the first time people have seen a pet store that can be adopted without spending money. Moreover, the pet store requirements are very strange, because pets choose owners, not owners choose pets.

Old Mrs. Wei has seen such a shop before. But that one is even more awesome. A bowl of noodles boiled with white water costs 188 yuan, and a small plate of carrots costs dozens of yuan. It tastes delicious, but it doesn’t feel right when you eat it.

Money is one aspect, there will be no things like poppy shells added to it

After eating it a few times, she never dared to eat it again. Today, she came to this pet shop for a walk, hoping to buy an obedient cat for her grandson. The breed doesn’t matter, and the extra money doesn’t matter, as long as she is obedient and gentle. In her opinion, keeping a pet will be purely nonsense with its appearance and bloodline.

Push the door.

The exquisite decorations made Mrs. Wei praised it endlessly, with an antique and elegant style from the Sui and Tang dynasties. There were no precious antiques, bookshelf, porcelain bottle, and mahogany table. Just the angle and position of these things, it made people feel pleasant and comfortable, and it would be pleasing to the eye.

In front of the counter, two beautiful girls were responding to the reporter's interview.

There is also a man in the store.

He frowned and looked at the decoration, and couldn't help but shake his head: "It's all gimmicks, there are not many valuable things."

Old Mrs. Wei smiled and said, "Young man, are you here to buy cats and dogs or treasure appraisal?"

The man was justified and didn't care that the owner was still watching from the side, saying, "Who asked them to do this style of decoration? Yes, I don't have money to do Chinese decoration. I want to buy a cat and they don't sell it. It's not a gimmick. I want to see that this is just pretending not to be in place. I put on a room full of cheap fakes, and I can't cheat money. I just do this weird trick!"

Old Mrs. Wei shook her head: "Young and energetic. You know how to appraise treasures very well."

"I understand a little bit." The man smiled arrogantly.

"Have you heard of Zhang Xuan..." Old Mrs. Wei pointed to the words on the wall and said slowly: "If I didn't guess, this picture should be "Lady Guo's Spring Outings"."

The man looked in the direction of his finger and looked in shock. He stared at his body, stared at him from top to bottom for several times, and said in surprise: "This stroke has a very good look as if Zhang Xuan, a lady from the Tang Dynasty. But isn't "The Lady of Guo State's Spring Outing" missing long ago? It is definitely a imitation!"

Old Mrs. Wei said: "This is a fake. But this stroke is not inferior to Zhang Xuan. At least it is a work of everyone. How can it be as simple as the so-called cheap fakes you said. Don't be too aggressive for others. If you make a joke, you will suffer a loss."

The man was angry: "Fake is a fake. Even if you sell it at the level of this painting for tens of thousands, it will not suffer any loss, but it is still fake! If you don't believe me, I'll let Master Liu come and take a look!"

The new employee Zhang Chunyan was stunned.

What is this operation

Big Mom, we sell pets! How did we become treasure appraisal channel in minutes

Reporter Deng was very embarrassed. He was right to collect money for interviews, but he had to be worthy of the press release under his pen name. The instructions given to him were to highlight the characteristics of the pet store, especially the customers' experiences, and they must write in detail, so that the differences would be highlighted.

It's really very different.

It's just now open, at least two groups of people quarreled over whether the paintings on the wall were true or false. But they couldn't say that the other party was clamoring to invite more prestigious industry experts to be determined.

The sane cat and dog were blooming in the cage by the little flowers, looking at the group of noisy guys like fools.

They exchanged eyes with each other.

"Humans are not all mentally retarded, right?"

"It should be."

"I don't want to be adopted by a fool. If I get infected by a fool, I will become a fool."

Old Mrs. Wei was still arguing with the young man. Master Liu, who was called by the young man, also arrived at the battlefield soon. Master Liu, with a Zhongshan suit, looked like an old pedantic scholar, held a magnifying glass, looked at the wall, and showed a divine light on his face: "This is most of the lost clap method, I didn't expect that anyone would use this method to draw! It is rare to imitate it to this extent!"

The man smiled proudly, and he was right.

Old Mrs. Wei did not give in and called her eldest son who had bought antiques. As soon as the eldest son entered the room, he almost thumped down, "Which master's collection room is Luo pattern three-color bottle!"

"real!"

"Fake!"

“Imitation!”

“Master’s brushstrokes!”

This group of people don’t know that the paintings on the wall and the oil paints on the bottles are all from jade faces. She does it completely according to her own preferences. With the experience of this old monster, it is easy to trick ordinary people into making a high-quality look. They are obviously fakes, but their level and charm are definitely not inferior to real works.

Zhang Chunyan whispered to the store manager Xiaohua: "Sister Hua, what should we do? Are we still selling it? The camera is taking pictures..."

Xiaohua looked calm: "Of course I have to sell it."

"How much does the paintings on this wall cost? I'm covering them all!!!" Suddenly someone yelled loudly with his neck pulling.

Zhang Chunyan vomited three liters of blood: "Are we selling antiques or cats and dogs?"

What's even more uncomfortable is reporter Deng. He wanted to turn off the camera and recorder immediately. What was recorded here? He knew a lot of people behind the treasure appraisal conference, all of whom were big shots in the circle.

Now that the two factions are separated, no one can argue with each other, and it is almost time to fight.

"This cat..." Reporter Deng wanted to return the rhythm to the normal interview process.

"I'll pay 50,000!"

"That dog..."

"I'll pay a hundred thousand!"

Reporter Deng was so angry that he threw the recorder on the ground and cursed: "Come on, come on, you guys say! I won't interview anymore, it's all up to you brag."

Employee Zhang Chunyan has never seen this scene.

The old lady, old man, master, expert professor, had a heated discussion on these extremely high-quality decorations such as calligraphy, paintings, colored bottles, ancient books, and hand-held books.

"I guess even a pet can't be sold today..." Zhang Chunyan's lips twitched.

Reporter Deng turned his eyes and asked Xiaohua: "Bai Store Manager, why don't we change the interview direction and tell me what you think about collecting these collections, mental journeys, etc. It's best to tell the story you encountered when you bought these things..."

Xiaohua said the truth: "It was all given by someone else."

Reporter Deng was so angry that he couldn't breathe. He could hear the quotes from the group of powerful people given by others. How much face do you have to give me millions of things at will!

I originally thought that the group of people behind me could be able to pretend to be a B, but it turned out that this quiet beauty was the strongest king in the world of pretending.

"I admire you." Reporter Deng clasped his fists with his hands.

He finally understood what kind of pet shop he had interviewed for beautiful girls, which was clearly a private collection room of rich and beautiful women. He had thought of the news title - "Shock! Collection Story that Beauty and Dogs Must Tell"

Old Mrs. Wei had just had a big argument and rested on the chair next to her to breathe a sigh of relief. Suddenly, a cat jumped onto her knees and his screams were trembling: "Meow!"

The old lady saw a strange sense of familiarity from the cat's eyes, as if she had met an old acquaintance.

Damn, the orange cat brought something over, it was an old golden armband.

Old Mrs. Wei picked up the armband and looked very familiar. She was suddenly stunned.

"This is... what I gave Sun Weien when I was young..." She looked at the cat, and the cat looked at her.
Chapter completed!