Hearing what Jiang Beichen said, Wu Xiaxia and the three also stayed for a while.

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

"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 it earlier, don't delay yourself!"

Yang Zhou couldn't help but shook his head, his eyes extremely contemptuous.

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

This mall is very famous in Jinling. How could it be possible to sell fake goods at the counter?

"Huh, I can't afford to make a mess here, beauty, I think this brother is right. You should hurry up and pull down this kind of man. If you can't afford it, you can't afford it, and you still slander others! The character is simply too poor!"

The shop owner looked angrily.

"Come and see my bag!"

The shop owner seemed to prove that his bag was genuine, so he quickly took the bag and showed it to Wu Xiaxia.

"Look at this leather, this thread, and this sewing. They are all handmade. You can't find a second such high-end bag in the entire mall!"

"Do you know how to pack?"

The shop owner glanced at Jiang Beichen with disdain.

"Have you bought such an expensive luxury item?"

"What a joke to say that my bag is fake!"

The shop owner mocked Jiang Beichen with disdain.

"I have never seen such a valuable fake bag!"

Jiang Beichen said lightly.

"Boy, dare you **** say?"

The shop owner is so angry that he can't wait to go up and hit someone, this kid is endless?

"Since it's a fake bag, why can't I say it?"

Jiang Beichen spoke without showing any weakness, his expression unchanged.

"Good, good, since you said my bag is fake, all right, you prove it to me!"

"If you can prove that this bag is fake, I will give you all the bags in this house!"

The shop owner was really furious, so he made a bet with Jiang Beichen.

"But if you can't, then please kneel and confess to me in public, do you dare?"

Shouted the shop owner.

With a voice, everyone around him was immediately attracted.

"This young man says this bag is fake?"

"How is it possible, where is the counterfeit stuff!"

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

Everyone was whispering that the people who came to shop here were high-end people, and many of them even bought bags at this counter.

After all, it is a special counter, and almost no one believes what Jiang Beichen said is true.

"can!"

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

"Yes! As long as you can prove that my bag is fake! I give it away for free!"

The shop owner is righteous.

"I said Brother Jiang, there are too many people at the moment, don't lift a rock and hit yourself in the foot!"

Yang Zhou couldn't help but reminded with a sneer.

"Yes, don't let my cousin be ashamed to follow you!"

Chen Yuan couldn't help but mutter.

"Bei Chen..." Wu Xiaxia looked over with worry, she was not afraid of being ashamed, but from her eyes, she really couldn't tell that this bag was fake, and she didn't know where Jiang Beichen was confident.

Facing everyone's questioning, Jiang Beichen didn't care.

"Indeed, from the outside, there is really no flaw in this bag! It is even more high-end than Super A goods!"

"But one thing!"

As Jiang Beichen said, he took the bag in the hands of the boss and turned it directly to the innermost level.

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 package are 1212!"

Jiang Beichen pointed out the serial number to everyone.

"Look at what number is your mobile phone today?"

"Today is December 13th!"

Jiang Beichen said loudly.

"In other words, this bag just left the factory yesterday and was delivered to the counter today?"

"As everyone knows, lv does not have a factory in China, and even if it is to be shipped to China, customs registration, tax declaration and other procedures are required. How can it be on the shelves of the mall overnight?"

"Does everyone understand after I finish this?"

Jiang Beichen sneered, and immediately looked at the shop owner, "Excuse me, now you can confidently say, is this bag real?"

Wow! At this moment, the scene suddenly boiled.

Unexpectedly, this counter bag is really fake?

?

But the brother is right, although the appearance is not fake, but the serial number is not real! This is hard evidence! "This..." The store owner ran down with cold sweat.

This bag is indeed fake! But he commissioned the processing from European and American OEMs, and there is absolutely no flaw in the workmanship.

He didn't even notice the serial number problem, but was discovered by this kid?

You know, the serial number is inside. Does this kid have a perspective?

"No, you nonsense, I won't be fake, I have the original factory bill of the goods, and I also have the approval provisions of the customs. How can my things be fake!"

At this moment, the owner of the shop naturally wouldn't admit it to death, so he quibbled loudly.

"Hehe, I dare to quibble. In Europe and the United States, there are as many original foundries as Kamata in China. Otherwise, let's call industrial and commercial to check?"

Jiang Beichen sneered.

"you!"

The shop owner was shocked instantly.

"Okay, all the bags in your store today are mine!"

Jiang Beichen said loudly to the surroundings: "Everyone, although this lv is fake, it is good to use it as a vegetable basket when you go home. Everyone takes one, and I give it to you!"

"Thank you brother!"

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

Hoop! A group of big girls and little daughter-in-laws rushed into the counter, and suddenly began to rush into the counter.

Although everyone knows it is fake, as long as it can't be seen from the appearance, it's fine! In China, as long as you can't tell, what is the relationship between true and false.

It did not affect the enthusiasm of everyone to compete.

"You stop! You all stop!"

The shop owner was sweating profusely.

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

"Soul Dan! I don't want it!"

Chen Yuan directly threw the bag on the ground in a fit of anger, and stepped on it severely.

Spent a million to buy a fake, can you not be angry?

And was given away as a vegetable basket?

What are you talking about?

It's so irritating! Yang Zhou even grabbed the owner of the shop and pulled the collar very hard: "Hurry up and pay me back the one million just now!"

"What a million dollars, I'm gone, who am I going to ask for money! Go ahead!"

"Do you **** know who I am?

Do you dare to let me go? "

"Fuck you, who do I care about you?"

The shop owner was too anxious, so he pushed Yang Zhou aside, and Yang Zhou staggered and almost fell to the ground.

"You dare to hit my husband?

I fight with you! "

Chen Yuan screamed and rushed up, only to be kicked to the ground.

"Ouch!"

Chen Yuan screamed, and then touched the skirt with a trembling hand. When he stretched it out, his hand was full of blood. He couldn't help his eyes widening and screamed tremblingly: "Blood, blood , My baby..." "Yuanyuan!"

Wu Xiaxia exclaimed and ran over quickly.