"Antique Street is crammed with people every single day and it gives us endless business. I'm not afraid of losing one customer. If I am not afraid, what are you so concerned about?" The peddler sneered and said, "Let me tell you. This stuff was collected from the countryside for twenty yuan. You can keep it as a souvenir. You should be more informed before you buy things in the future. You're just someone who doesn't know about antiques and just wanted to try your luck. You deserved this."
"What's wrong with you? Even if you sold a fake, you shouldn't rub salt into the wound of the buyer."
"Yeah, he bought it from you. You could at least have waited for him to leave before saying anything."
The onlookers could no longer keep in their thoughts. The peddler was being too narcissi
