Ninety's pretty daughter-in-law has a little field

Chapter 665 Chapter 669: It's not easy to fool [29
Yu Sheng looked at the speaker, his black and white eyes narrowed slightly.

This fat, fat man with a big belly should be the owner of the antique shop, and he has a treacherous look on his face.

She pursed her lips and raised her voice: "They all said that they didn't break the vase, but you keep saying that they broke the vase. Do you have evidence to prove it?"

If it was just Song Siyu who said he didn't break the vase, then Yu Sheng would have doubts.

But Song Sichu also said that they didn't break the vase, so Yu Sheng must believe that they didn't break the vase.

After all, Song Sichu can't lie, and he's also timid.

If they broke the vase, then she must be apologizing instead of refuting.

Song Siyu and Song Sichu looked at Yu Sheng excitedly, their flustered hearts calmed down for some reason.

Sheng Sheng is here!

There must be a way to resolve this crisis!
The siblings cleverly pretended not to know Yu Sheng.

Hearing Yu Sheng's words, the fat boss turned his head and stared at him, "The vase is broken here, what more evidence do you need?"

Yu Sheng met the fat boss's gaze, there was a hint of teasing in his eyes, and he said casually: "According to what you said, can it still be said that your vase suddenly broke and frightened them?"

Song Siyu was very clever, and immediately echoed: "Yes, his vase suddenly broke and almost hit me!"

Yu Sheng gave him a sympathetic look, "Then you should be glad you didn't get hit, otherwise what happened right now would be a murder."

Song Siyu: "..."

Why did he feel that Yu Sheng was cursing himself?
The fat boss didn't react for a while, and heard Yu Sheng say again, "Then you can discuss with the boss now, how much should he pay you for mental damage."

Hearing the money, the fat boss came back to his senses immediately, and roared viciously: "You fart! Obviously they broke my vase, and they must pay me for the money! My vase is an antique, a blue vase from the Kangxi period. Take it out for auction, and someone will buy it for 10 yuan!"

Yu Sheng glanced at the pile of debris on the ground, and said coldly: "You said it was an antique, but is it an antique? Let me tell you, all you sell in this shop are fakes."

She looked around the whole store, her heart suddenly tightened, and a light of joy was faintly shining in her dark eyes.

Scanning the real antiques, one can see that it is surrounded by a layer of faint silver light, and there are a few words floating on the side, indicating which dynasty it belongs to.

This discovery surprised her, but she remained calm on the surface.

But in this antique shop, there are very few real antiques, only three or two, and they are all placed in inconspicuous corners.

I'm afraid even the fat boss doesn't know, those small items are antiques, right?
Yu Sheng's words made the fat boss furious.

He pointed at her nose and shouted: "What nonsense are you talking about, you brat? I'm in the antique business. You're slandering me by saying that. I can sue you, do you know?"

Although he really sold fakes, he would never admit it.

Because there are always some ignorant fools who treat his fakes as antiques, and actually make a lot of money.

Yu Sheng glanced at him sideways, without any fear, "Then you go and sue!"

Fat boss: "..."

He stared at Yu Sheng with gloomy eyes, wishing he could sweep her out with the broom.

"You're in the same group as them. You're so dark-hearted to slander my antique shop in order not to lose money!"

This dead girl seemed to be easier to fool than the other two, and he couldn't help but feel weak when he saw the sharp eyes.

(End of this chapter)