Chapter 1175 Too Many Fakes

As soon as Shi Xiaozhu left, Shi Tiezhu's face suddenly became very gloomy. He could see Shi Xiaozhu's same expression and reaction just now. The only possibility is that his antique shop has sold a lot of fake antiques and antiques in the past few years. It is impossible for the store to really guarantee that all its antiques are real as Song Yun said, and sometimes even sell some fake antiques intentionally or unintentionally, but this does not mean that there is no bottom line at all. There must not be too many antiques, too many may damage the reputation of the antique store, especially those important customers, and it is even more impossible to sell problematic antiques to them. It must be 100% sure that it is real.

Shi Tiezhu stayed in the antique shop for half a day. At three or four o'clock in the afternoon, Shi Xiaozhu left the antique shop in a hurry because of something. Although there were other workers in the whole antique shop, no one could stop him. Knowing what Shi Tiezhu wanted to do, he stood up, walked to the antique shelf in the store, and carefully looked at the antiques on it from the first to the last. At the beginning, the expression on his face was relatively relaxed. I felt that my suspicion was very groundless and could not be true, but as time passed, as more and more antiques he picked up and put down, the look on his face became more and more gloomy. In the end it was even black like the bottom of a pan.

"snort!"

"It seems that in the past few years, regardless of the things in the store, earth-shaking changes have already taken place. My antique store has turned into such a situation!"

Shi Tiezhu was trembling with anger. More than 90% of the antiques on the shelves in the shop were fake. Hundreds of thousands, all of which are high imitations, and some of them can be easily confused with the real ones. Seven or eight of them are high imitations, and the price exceeds 8 million, and the highest one wants to sell for 50 million.

Shi Tiezhu has never felt that selling fake antiques is a very shameful thing. It is a very common thing in the antique market. The simplest example is the antique stalls in the ghost market. Basically, none of them are real. The crux of the problem is that I run an antique shop, and what I want to do is a big business. Most of my antiques are sold to old customers who have been with me for many years. I can't be like those small stalls in ghost markets. One shot to change places, I have to save face in this antique circle, and I have to rely on my reputation to live, the store is full of fakes, such things spread, I really feel that my face is being pressed to the ground by others friction.

Shi Tiezhu took out his mobile phone and called Zhu Deyuan and Xu Desheng. Half an hour later, Zhu Deyuan and Xu Desheng hurried into the gate of the antique shop.

"Old man, what the hell is going on with you? Why did you call us all of a sudden and tell us to come here quickly?!"

As soon as Zhu Deyuan came in, he noticed that Shi Tiezhu's face was not quite right, and he didn't know what happened, but one thing is certain, that is, this matter is absolutely very serious, not an ordinary matter.

Shi Tiezhu pointed to the shelves in his antique shop.

"ah?!"

"Old man Shi, what do you mean by this action? Can't you just say it directly?!"

Xu Desheng didn't know what Shi Tiezhu meant by this at all, and he was a little angry immediately. He was right in front of him, so there was absolutely no need to play such riddles.

"You two, take a look at the antiques on this shelf for me!"

Shi Tiezhu's face was still gloomy, and his tone was very lonely when he spoke.

Zhu Deyuan and Xu Desheng took a look at Shi Tiezuo's character very well, so they knew that something must have happened, and it was very serious.