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Countdown to time travel: 7 days.
Tan Zheng walked into the gold shop with the jewelry box and walked straight to the counter.
"I want to sell gold."
At present, the price of gold continues to rise. Most of the customers in the store are buying, and only a few are selling.
Upon hearing this, the clerk immediately came over to greet me with a very enthusiastic attitude: "Hello, madam, please take out the things and show me."
The clerk picked up the jewelry and inspected it carefully. After a moment, he looked embarrassed and said, "Sorry, madam, we can't accept these."
Upon hearing this, Tan Zheng suddenly became anxious.
"Why don't you accept it? I bought these jewelry from your brand originally, and I still keep the invoice!"
She quickly pulled out the invoice from under the jewelry box and handed it to the clerk.
The clerk took it and glanced at it, his expression even weirder: "Madam, our brand is called Cheng Dafu, not Cheng Taifu."
Tan Zheng grabbed the invoice and took a closer look. Damn it, is this really a pirated item?!
"Then...even if it's not your brand, the material is still the same, right? I'm in a hurry to sell it, so it's okay if the price is lower."
At this moment, Tan Zheng only thinks that Cheng Taifu is a popular counterfeit brand. At most, the workmanship is poor and the quality is not much different, just like Sprite and Lei Bi, six walnuts and six nuclear bombs...
"Your whole set of jewelry looks like pure gold, but in fact it's all gold-plated on the outside. It's all ordinary alloy on the inside. There's no real gold at all."
"What did you say? These are all fakes?" Tan Zheng's face was full of astonishment. "Did you make a mistake in the test? Take a closer look! These are the three pieces of gold required for an engagement, how could they be fake!"
After learning that the three gold items needed for the engagement were all fake, the onlookers looked at Tan Zheng with a bit of sympathy in their eyes.
"If you don't believe it, I can test the gold with fire on the spot."
"Okay."
Tan Zheng nodded and agreed.
The clerk took out a fire starter and slowly burned the gold bracelet. Within a moment, the smooth bracelet quickly turned black and discolored.
Seeing this scene in front of him, Tan Zheng could no longer suppress the anger in his heart.
Uncle's!How dare you lie to her!
After leaving the gold shop, she dialed Jiang Zhou's phone number.
"Du-du--"
The phone rang for a long time, but no one answered.
Tan Zheng guessed that Jiang Zhou should be at home, so he simply went over to him and asked him clearly.
She wouldn't be able to swallow this breath without taking a huge cut from Jiang Zhou!
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