The group of onlookers burst into discussions.
"No way! Xiangyun Antique-store deceives consumers?"
"Xiangyun Antique-store may not have done it in the past, but it's hard to tell now since its boss has changed."
"Exactly, businessmen only care about profits!"
"I think the new boss is ruining Xiangyun Antique-store's reputation!"
"True!"
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Chen Darong didn't panic but calmly looked at the middle-aged man who was causing trouble in the store. "Mr. Wu, are you sure that this is the teapot that you bought from Xiangyun Antique-store?"
Mr. Wu ran a restaurant outside of the antique street. He was rich and loved to collect antiques. Unfortunately, he didn't know much about antiques.
"Are you kidding me? If it's not, I wouldn't come here! It's the same as the picture!" Mr. Wu was angry.
"Really? Let me check first," Chen Darong said. Mr. Wu then gave the teapot to Chen Darong without hesitation, like he wasn't lying at all.
