City: Signing in starts with getting mind reading skills

Chapter 16 Public Proof

Ling Zhuangzhi and Yang Caiyue were taken aback when they heard this.

"What do you do?"

The curly man over there is getting impatient.

Zhou Xiaoyu said: "I am their son, the young boss of this laundry shop, I can be the master, if you have anything to do, come to me."

After watching it for a long time, he had already used mind reading skills to understand the cause and effect, and he had a countermeasure in mind.

Yang Caiyue didn't feel at ease letting him go up, she hurriedly stopped: "Xiaoyu, don't..."

Zhou Xiaoyu interrupted her with a smile: "Auntie, just listen to me, I have a way to solve it. By the way, you and Uncle took pictures with your mobile phone and left evidence."

Seeing his firm and bright eyes, Yang Caiyue suddenly couldn't continue speaking, and couldn't help but glance at Ling Zhuangzhi.

Ling Zhuangzhi hesitated for a moment: "Since Xiaoyu said so, let's listen to him for the time being. Anyway, there is nothing we can do, and we will lose money in the end."

Yang Caiyue nodded and took out her phone to take pictures.

"Young boss?"

The curly-haired man looked at Zhou Xiaoyu while puffing, and said with a sneer, "He's just a student, pretending to be quite social. Since you can make the decision, I'm not impolite. Didn't you say that you watched everything that happened just now?" Well, I don't have to repeat it to you, just lose money."

Zhou Xiaoyu said calmly: "It's okay to lose money, but how do I know if your dress is real?"

The curly-haired man's expression changed.

The gangster named Liu sternly said: "There is the Blue Lion Diton trademark on the dress, brother Lin has the invoice, and the laundry receipt from your shop. I showed it to your parents just now. They are all genuine. What do you question? Are you trying to be a rascal?"

The other gangsters also looked bad, and they all spit out the cigarette butts in their mouths and surrounded them.

Zhou Xiaoyu pursed his lips and said, "What does it mean to have an invoice and a trademark? I'll take a random piece from the street and sew it on with a famous brand's trademark. Can you tell the real from the fake?"

"Stinky boy, you are courting death!"

The gangster surnamed Liu was furious, cursing and about to step forward.

Suddenly, the curly-haired man stretched out his hand to stop him: "Wait."

The gangster surnamed Liu stopped in resentment.

The curly-haired man looked at Zhou Xiaoyu, and smiled deeply: "I like to smack my face with facts. Since you suspect that my dress is fake, no problem, I will prove it to you in public."

As he said that, the curly-haired man took the dress from the gangster named Liu, and faced everyone: "Please do me a little favor, use your mobile phone to search the official website of Blue Lion Diton, and then log in, there is the brand of Blue Lion Diton on it." The identification method, this method is..."

Having said that, the curly-haired man suddenly grabbed the dress with both hands, and tore it hard.

With a snort, the dress was torn in half by him from the middle.

Everyone didn't expect him to do this, and they exclaimed.

The curly-haired man casually threw down half of the dress and pointed to the tear of the other half: "Everyone, please look at the place where the dress was torn by me. Is it in a uniform zigzag shape? That's right, this is the fabric of Blue Lion Diton clothing. It is the most unique feature, which is not found in any other fabric."

As he spoke, he walked closer and showed the torn dress to everyone.

"I went to the official website of Blue Lion Diton, and there is indeed this identification method, which is exactly the same as what he demonstrated. This dress is absolutely real."

"I also saw that since it is the identification method on the official website, it cannot be fake."

Several people shook their mobile phones and shouted loudly, and the voice seemed to be the person who supported the curly man just now.

"It seems that this dress is real."

"Yes, worthy of a famous brand, the fabrics are all different."

Others heard it, believed it, and echoed it one after another.

The curly-haired man turned around and said sarcastically, "Young Boss, see clearly, what else do you have to say?"

"Brother Lin, you have a pretty face!"

The gangster surnamed Liu and the others laughed and gave a thumbs up.

Ling Zhuangzhi and Yang Caiyue were full of bitterness, even the official website of Blue Lion Diton confirmed that the dress was real, what should we do?

Zhou Xiaoyu smiled, walked straight to the front of the crowd, and said to a middle-aged man dressed as a migrant worker in a dirty and old coat, "Uncle, how much did you pay for this coat?"

The man was taken aback: "Why?"

Zhou Xiaoyu said: "Why don't you do it? Uncle, I want your coat to be useful. It costs 100 yuan. Will you sell it?"

As he spoke, Zhou Xiaoyu took out a hundred yuan from his pocket, and passed it between his index finger and middle finger.

Without further ado, the middle-aged man took off his coat immediately: "This is a street stall I bought for 20 yuan. Since you want it, it's yours now."

Fearing that Zhou Xiaoyu would regret it, he stuffed the jacket over and hurriedly took over the 100 yuan.

"What are you doing?"

The curly man looked puzzled.

Everyone also looked at Zhou Xiaoyu curiously, wondering what his intentions were.

Holding the jacket, Zhou Xiaoyu said loudly: "Everyone has seen me buy this 20 yuan street stall, and now I will let you see for yourself, what is the difference between the street stall and the world-renowned Blue Lion Diton? "

Saying that, Zhou Xiaoyu tore the coat from the middle, and then raised his hands.

Everyone's eyes widened immediately.

"Fuck...the place where the coat was torn is also uniformly zigzag!"

"It's exactly the same as the Blue Lion Diton dress that was torn just now. Is this coat also a Blue Lion Diton?"

"How is it possible? The uncle migrant worker just said that this coat is a street stall he bought for 20 yuan."

Many people were surprised.

The faces of the curly-headed man and the gangsters froze.

The few voices supporting them suddenly fell silent.

Zhou Xiaoyu sneered at the curly-headed man: "Look, I also used the identification method on the official website of Blue Lion Diton to identify this 20 yuan street stall product as the same as your Blue Lion Diton dress worth hundreds of thousands. how to explain?"

The curly-haired man was so shocked and angry that he couldn't speak.

He really didn't understand what was going on.

"I don't understand."

As if seeing what he was thinking, Zhou Xiaoyu smiled faintly: "I believe everyone is also curious, why is this cheap street stall the same as an expensive designer dress according to the identification method on the official website of Blue Lion Diton?"

Everyone showed interest.

Zhou Xiaoyu explained: "When the fabric of Blue Lion Diton is torn by external force, it will indeed present a uniform zigzag shape. However, it is not that other fabrics do not have this characteristic. There is a fabric called Adobas that is similar to Blue Lion Emperor. It’s the same. Adobas is the fabric used for the coat worn by the uncle I bought just now, it’s very common and the price is very cheap.”

Speaking of this, Zhou Xiaoyu looked at the curly man and the others with a sneer: "However, due to the similar characteristics of Adobas and Blue Lion Diton, they will be used by some scammers to deliberately create fake brand names for profit or maliciously touch porcelain! "

Everyone suddenly realized, and looked at the curly headed man and the others with disdain.

The curly-haired man's face was extremely ugly.