Master Dao's Dream of a Business Empire
8 . A fake!

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In a corner of the bar, Zhou San found Park Jeong-do.

He saw Park Zhengjie hugging a few women and drinking.

On the side, a few bodyguards stood vigilantly looking around.

When he saw Wednesday, Park Jeong-hee waved his hand and the women left.

"Young Master Huang, what advice do you have?”

Looking at Wednesday, Park Jeong-Jee said with a smile.

His eyes were filled with anticipation.

Could it be that there was already progress?

Just thinking about it filled his heart with excitement.

Because once he got what he wanted, he could return to the country in exchange for great benefits.

"It's almost done. Have you prepared the remaining payment?”

Zhou San smiled and sat down in front of Park Jeong-Jeon.

"Is that true?"

Park Jeong-Jee's face lit up when he heard Wednesday's words.

"Of course!"

Without thinking, Zhou San nodded.

"Don't worry! The rest of the money would be paid and delivered!”

He looked at Wednesday and said seriously.

"That's good!"

Nodding his head lightly, Zhou San couldn't help but secretly heave a sigh of relief.

After chatting for a while, Wednesday left.

Then, he went straight to Zhao Shengsheng.

"Young Master Huang!"

Looking at Zhou San, Zhao Shengsheng took out three items.

One was the giant bronze turtle.

One was a long sword.

There was also a cauldron.

"Hehe! According to Young Master Huang, two of them were no different from the cultural relics of the Shang Dynasty!”

"There's another one. I made it from meteorites. It looks even older!”

Looking at Zhou San, Zhao Shengsheng said slowly with a proud face.

"What are the results of the instrument?"

Zhou San nodded and asked directly.

"No problem!"

Zhao Shengsheng nodded and replied.

"That's good!"

Hearing Zhao Shengsheng's words, Zhou San couldn't help but reveal a satisfied smile.

"Also, how do we let people know that they are fakes at a critical moment?”

Finally, Wednesday asked again.

"It's very simple! As long as he poured chicken blood on them, they would have a chemical reaction! And then…"

As he spoke, Zhao Shengsheng revealed a wretched smile.

"Then what?"

Zhou San rolled his eyes and asked.

"Each of the three items will reveal a line of obvious words!”

"1998, February. Made by Zhao Shengsheng. It's written in our current simplified Chinese!”

Looking at Zhou San, Zhao Shengsheng smiled proudly.

"Not bad!"

Hearing Zhao Shengsheng's words, Zhou San couldn't help but reveal a satisfied smile.

If Country H applied for a cultural heritage application, Wednesday would not be interested.

However, if they still wanted to take the opportunity to step on Hua Nation, then they couldn't blame him for being impolite!

This was what Zhou San thought, and there was a bottom line.

In the end, Zhou San left with the three items.

Zhao Shengsheng also left the capital.

In his words:

"Young Master Huang, happy cooperation! Don't worry! I've washed my hands! Only if you contact me will I come out again!”

Zhou San was very satisfied with Zhao Shengsheng's choice.

This result was exactly what he wanted to see.

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