The first rich son-in-law

Chapter 392

Hearing what Jiang Beichen said, the three of Wu Xiaxia were also stunned for a moment.

"Haha! Cousin, your boyfriend is too funny. In order not to buy you a bag, you actually said such stupid things!"

"This is a counter, he actually said the bag is fake?" Chen Yuan couldn't help laughing out loud.

"Miss Wu, such a man, I advise you to kick him early, don't delay yourself!" Yang Zhou couldn't help but shook his head, his eyes were extremely contemptuous.

Wu Xiaxia's face was also a little embarrassed. I don't know why Jiang Beichen said that.

This shopping mall is very famous in Jinling, how could it be possible to sell counterfeit goods at the counter.

"Hmph, so you can't afford to make a fuss here, beauty, I think this brother is right, you should quickly pull down this kind of man, if you can't afford it, you can't afford it, and you still slander him! It's too bad!" The store owner looked angrily.

"Come and see my bag!" The store owner seemed to want to prove that his bag was real, so he hurriedly brought the bag over to Wu Xiaxia for a look.

"Look at the leather, the threads, and the sewing. They are all handmade. You can't find such a high-end bag in the whole shopping mall!"

"Do you understand bags?" The shop owner gave Jiang Beichen a disdainful look.

"Have you ever bought such an expensive luxury item?"

"You actually said that my bag is fake, what a joke!" The shop owner taunted Jiang Beichen with disdain.

"I've never seen such an expensive fake bag!" Jiang Beichen said lightly.

"Boy, how dare you fucking say that?" The shop owner was so angry that he wished he could go up and beat someone. Is this kid still going to stop?

"Since it's a fake bag, why didn't I dare to say it?" Jiang Beichen said without showing any weakness, without any change in expression.

"Okay, okay, since you said my bag is fake, okay, you can prove it to me!"

"If you can prove that this bag is fake, I'll give you all the bags in this room!" The shop owner was so angry that he immediately bet with Jiang Beichen.

"But if you can't, then please kneel down and admit your mistake in public, do you dare?" the shop owner shouted loudly.

With a loud voice, everyone around him was immediately attracted.

"The young man said this bag is fake?"

"How is it possible, there are no fake things in the counter!"

"That's right, I said that on purpose because I didn't want to buy a bag for my girlfriend!"

Everyone whispered, the people who come here to shop are some high-end people, and even many of them have bought bags at this counter.

After all, it was from a counter, and almost no one believed what Jiang Beichen said was true.

"Yes!" Jiang Beichen nodded at this time, "This is what you said, if it turns out that this bag is fake, I will give the items in your store to passing customers on the spot!"

"Yes, yes! As long as you can prove that this bag is fake! I will give it away for free!" the shop owner said confidently.

"Brother Jiang, there are so many people now, don't shoot yourself in the foot with a rock!" Yang Zhou couldn't help reminding with a sneer.

"That's right, don't make my cousin embarrass yourself with you!" Chen Yuan couldn't help muttering.

"Beichen..." Wu Xiaxia looked over with worried eyes. She wasn't afraid of embarrassing herself, but with her eyes, she really couldn't tell that this bag was fake. I don't know where Jiang Beichen got his confidence.

In the face of everyone's doubts, Jiang Beichen didn't care.

"Indeed, from the outside, this bag really doesn't show any flaws! It's even more upscale than super-A goods!"

"But there is one thing!" Jiang Beichen said, then took the bag from the boss's hand and turned it to the innermost layer.

Inside is a metal label with serial numbers on it.

"Everyone is optimistic, all lv bags have a production serial number, the last four digits represent the date of manufacture, and the last two digits of this bag are 1212!" Jiang Beichen pointed out the serial number to everyone.

"Take a look at the number of your respective mobile phones today?"

"Today is December 12th!" Jiang Beichen said loudly.

"That is to say, this bag just left the factory yesterday, and it was sent to the counter today?"

"As we all know, LV does not have a factory in China, and even if it is to be shipped to China, it needs customs registration, tax declaration and other procedures. How can it be on the shelves of shopping malls overnight?"

"Everyone understands what I've said, right?" Jiang Beichen sneered, and immediately looked at the shop owner, "Excuse me, can you still confidently say that this bag is real?"

Whoa!

Now, the scene suddenly boiled.

Didn't expect the bag in this counter is really a fake? ?

But the little brother is right, although the appearance can't tell it's fake, but the serial number is not real!

This is simply ironclad evidence!

"This..." The store owner was dripping with cold sweat.

This bag is indeed fake!

But he entrusted European and American foundries to process it, and there is absolutely no flaw in the workmanship.

Even he himself didn't notice the issue of the serial number, but this kid discovered it?

You know, the serial number is inside, does this kid have clairvoyance?

"No, you are talking nonsense, I can't be fake, I have the original factory receipt of the goods, and I have the approval clauses of the customs, how can my things be fake!" Admit it, and quibble loudly.

"Hehe, you dare to quibble. In Europe and the United States, there are as many OEM factories as Kamata in Huaguo. Otherwise, let's call the industry and commerce to check?" Jiang Beichen sneered.

"You!" The shop owner froze instantly.

"Okay, all the bags in your store are mine today!" Jiang Beichen said loudly to the surroundings: "Everyone, although this LV is fake, it's still good to use as a vegetable basket when you go home. Take one for each of you. , count me as a gift to you!"

"Thank you brother!"

"Handsome, you are so handsome, we love you!"

Hurala!

A group of older girls and younger daughters-in-law rushed into the counter and started looting immediately.

Although everyone knows it's fake, as long as you can't tell from the appearance, it's fine!

In Huaguo, as long as you can't see it, it doesn't matter what is true or false.

It didn't affect the enthusiasm of the crowd in the slightest.

"Stop! You all stop!" The shop owner was sweating profusely.

Although these goods are all fake, they are worth a lot of money. All his belongings are in it. Isn't this killing him?

"Hun Dan! I don't want it anymore!" Chen Yuan threw the bag on the ground in a fit of anger, and stomped on it hard.

I spent 100 million to buy a fake product, can you not be angry?

And was given away as a vegetable basket for nothing?

What are you listening to?

Just so annoying!

Yang Zhou grabbed the shop owner over and grabbed the collar fiercely: "Hurry up and return the 100 million just now!"

"What 100 million, my goods are gone, who am I going to ask for money! Get lost!"

"Do you fucking know who I am? How dare you let me go?"

"Fuck you, I don't care who you are?" The store owner was in a hurry, so he pushed Yang Zhou aside, and Yang Zhou staggered and almost fell to the ground.

"How dare you hit my husband? I'll fight with you!" Chen Yuan screamed and rushed up, but was also kicked to the ground.

"Ouch!" Chen Yuan screamed, and immediately touched under the skirt with a trembling hand. When he stretched out, his hand was covered with blood. He couldn't help but widen his eyes, and shouted tremblingly: "Blood, blood, my baby..."

"Yuanyuan!" Wu Xiaxia exclaimed and ran over quickly.