I Can Copy All the Skills

　　 "Damn, if I didn't happen to have the ability to copy, I would have been cheated."

　　 Yin Jing looked at this "farmer", honest and honest, and he was a little hesitant to speak, and even after the customers were surrounded, there was so much timidity that made Yin Jingjing a little puzzled, "This guy doesn't have any acting skills?"

　　 After several days of groping, Yin Jing also knows roughly that this skill is not so easy to produce. Being able to generate skills is enough to survive in this line.

　　Fake skills and antique appreciation skills, that's fine, there are also basic driving skills.

　　 To know this basic driving skill, Yueran Technology Department does not have one, not even Ling Mo and Zhuang Lingfeng.

　　 "Elementary fraud skills, fusion!" Yin Jing first upgraded the two fraud skills to the intermediate level.

　　 After combining the counterfeiting skills and the antique appreciation skills, Yin Jingjing can see clearly how these antiques are counterfeited.

　　 It's a pity that now there is only a basic antique appreciation skill. If there is another intermediate appreciation skill, he can copy and upgrade to the advanced level. I believe that when the time comes, you can see the authenticity by just a glance.

　　 There is a problem with the ability to copy, that is, after upgrading to a high-level, no matter how many low-levels are copied, it can only have the effect of checking for leaks and filling vacancies. In fact, it is not very useful.

　　 It seems that Yin Jing’s counterfeiting skills are intermediate, so even if it is copied more low-level counterfeiting skills, it is useless.

　　 He can only copy intermediate fraud skills, or directly copy advanced fraud skills.

　　 "Sure enough, if someone with fake skills takes out something that fools Xiaobai, how can it be true." After Yin Jing checked all the antiques, he lost all interest.

　　 On the contrary, those Xiaobai, under the double reed of the store manager and the counterfeit master, were defeated one after another, thinking that they had picked up the real treasure this time.

　　 Originally, Yin Jing didn't intend to take care of it, but unexpectedly, the store manager began to fool the young couple with a loan of 100,000 yuan to buy a piece of porcelain.

　　 "Hey, hey, that's enough." Yin Jing frowned, "Don't buy if you can't afford it. Do what you can."

　　 "What are you talking about? You despise us?" Among the young couple, the boy was tall and fat, glaring at Yin Jing.

　　 "Young man, you can go if you don't buy it. Don't delay the business in our shop." The store manager glared at Yin Jing, with a vague threat.

　　 "Who are you threatening?" Yin Jing was upset, "If someone else has money, it's fine if you cheat, but these two are obviously college students, how can they have so much money?"

　　 "They want to cheat and ask them to take a loan. Do you still have a conscience? Don't buy it. The two of them are in partnership, and they are lying to you together."

　　 Two of them have already paid, and there are five or six people in the line. They were a little stunned when they heard Yin Jing's shout, and looked at the shop manager and the peasant movie emperor with hesitating eyes.

　　 "You are slander, believe it or not, I'll sue you?" The store manager jumped over and shouted angrily.

　　 "Really? Then you call the police." Yin Jing sniffed, "As if you dare to call the police."

　　 "Don't buy it, I won't buy it." Seeing the store manager obviously started to flicker, the customer who was about to pay, put down an old coin in his hand, turned around and left.

　　 "Stop. You have already placed the order, you have to pay." The store manager said anxiously and winked at one of the clerk.

　　 The clerk was very clever, and immediately sent a text message quietly. Soon, more than a dozen people in the store walked out.

　　 "Who wouldn't pay for it?" The leader was a **** who was stained with grandma's ashes, with a cigarette in his mouth, whispering.

　　 "You are buying and selling." A customer muttered.

　　 Seeing so many gangsters suddenly appear, they are also a little panicked.

The leading gangster sneered: "What is strong buying and selling? We have made it very clear. The order has been opened and no return is allowed. Everyone is a civilized person. Talk to me. If you don’t talk to me, then don’t Blame my brother for not giving face, and when the time comes to break my hands and feet, don’t blame me for not reminding me in advance."

　　 The store manager pointed to Yin Jing and said, "Quan brother, this kid is making rumors in my store."

　　 Take the lead, Hun Hunquan turned around and stared at Yin Jing, and said, "Boy, do you know who is covering this antique street? Fuck, dare to make trouble here..."

　　 "Come on, teach me a lesson, let this kid remember."

Brother 　　Quan asked his subordinates to do it. He wanted to kill the chicken and the monkey so that others could see his methods.

　　 This kind of thing is not the first time, Quan Ge can be said to be familiar with the road.

　　Ge Quanquan's men, the two closest to Yin Jing, kicked towards Yin Jing, one person and one kick.

"so slow!"

　　 Fast and slow are relative.

　　 The speed at which these two people move their feet is very fast in the eyes of others, and even some of them have closed their eyes and cannot bear to watch.

　　 However, in Yin Jing's view, the speed of the two men's feet is really too slow.

　　 Bang Bang!

　　 Yin Jing's post came first, and before the kick came, he punched the two of them on the ground.

　　 "How is this... possible?" The store manager's eyes widened, suddenly panicked.

　　 And the customers all showed a relaxed look.

　　 "Grass, dare to fight back, let's go up together." Brother Quan blinked, and his two men were knocked to the ground. He was suddenly furious and roared.

　　 The owner of this grocery store often has some means of slaughtering customers, and they are all covered by Brother Quan. Of course, the owner of the grocery store wants to give Brother Quan a discount.

　　 If he can't cover this matter, who will pay him the protection fee in the future?

　　Who pays him back?

　　 The other gangsters all rushed towards Yin Jing.

　　 Yin Jing doesn't know much about martial arts. He is now on the sixth level of refining qi, and the strength of the flesh is far more than these people.

　　 The world martial arts is invincible, but fast is not broken. He doesn't have any rules now, just a fast word.

　　 But this is precisely the most effective way, but in a moment, all these people were beaten on the ground. One by one curled up on the ground and couldn't get up.

　　 "Big...Big brother...I have eyes and no beads, I admit it..." Quan Ge was pale and said with his head down.

　　 The subordinates here are just one of his three, but no matter how many people come, aren’t they all giving food?

　　Quan brother knows, in this life, I don’t even think about revenge.

Yin Jing hummed, "Humph. After that, do business honestly, especially those young people. Don't lure them into taking loans. Young people have a poor bearing capacity. If they can't change money and commit suicide, this account can be counted. On your heads, are you not afraid of damaging your yin virtue by doing so?"

　　 "Yes, yes, I see." The grocery store owner disapproved, and he honestly admitted.

　　 I didn't buy any antiques, UU reading www.uukanshu.com all ran away. Those two who had already spent money asked for a refund, and the grocery store owner had to pay honestly.

　　 Yin Jing turned back to the calligraphy and painting shop in front. At this moment, Fang Tianze was sitting in it, drinking tea and chatting with the boss.

　　 Yin Jing was going to go in and sit down, but suddenly saw one of the several scrolls placed at the entrance of the painting shop next door, completely different.

　　 He stepped forward and picked it up, and as the picture scroll unfolded, the smile on his face increased.

　　 "Little boss, you have a good eye. This copy of Zhao Lingrong's work is so samsy that it is enough to be fake. "The boss is a middle-aged man wearing a black T-shirt. He has a horse face and laughs, which is particularly ugly.

　　 "How can I sell this painting?" Yin Jing asked directly.

"Since the little boss, you really want it, then sell it to you for five thousand yuan." The horse face boss smiled. With this smile, his mouth was full of big yellow teeth. Obviously, this is a smoker who smokes too much. .

　　 "Okay, I want five thousand." Yin Jingjing was too lazy to bargain, because he knew the true value of this painting.

　　 "I want ten thousand yuan." At this moment, a young man came over at the intersection and sneered.

　　 "Is it you?" Yin Jing still remembers him. A few days ago, at the entrance of the Tian Family Medical Center, they wanted to buy their own century-old wild ginseng.

　　 "Yes, it's me. I didn't expect that I could run into you here." Tian Wenbin smiled.

　　 "But, I'm sorry, I have already bought this painting." Yin Jing said lightly.

"You haven't paid yet, and the boss didn't say to sell it to you, did you boss, I want ten thousand." Tian Wenbin didn't know the value of this painting. To be honest, in his opinion, it was 100% fake. Yes, when he did this, he was completely mocking Yin Jing.