She did not have the consciousness that selling fakes was unethical, just as she fought fakes and returned to fighting fakes, but she never said that those sellers who sold fakes were not.During the anti-counterfeiting period, when you encounter good skills in fakes, you will say it to your face.
Of course, this kind of language pointing out the excellence of the opponent’s skills is not understood by the seller, it will only increase the scene and the rattling atmosphere for a while, and double the ridicule and stimulation of the seller.
These were all seen in the eyes of Mi August, who was accompanying him, but he did not remind Su Pingping to change-there is no need for that. This simple obsession with craftsmanship and concentration is one of Su Pingping’s dominant talents.
Su Pingping handed over all the finished and defective products on the table to Mi August, “Will it trouble you?””
“No.”Mi August said: “On the contrary, it just happened to do me a favor.””
Su Pingping said suspiciously: “What are you busy with?”
Only then did Mi August briefly tell her what she had experienced before.
Su Pingping noticed the joy in her tone of voice, and she could kidnap Mi August by contacting two more two-star stars, and she understood that Mi August was happy to see all this.
“Although I don’t know what you are going to do,” Su Pingping thought deeply on this issue and smiled slightly, “But as long as I can help, you must speak.””
Mi August nodded.
It just so happened that Su Pingping was free now, so the two went out together to sell her batch of works.
Su Pingping had never done this kind of business before, so she obediently followed Mi Yu.
The two walked into the street they used to go to before, and as soon as they appeared, they were stared at by the bright or dark places around them.
“It’s them.”
“Here we go again!”
Secret whispers reached the ears of the two of them.
Neither Mi August nor Su Pingping stared at each other, unaffected at all.
After walking for a while, Mi August stopped in front of a stall owner.
The stall owner suddenly lowered his head and cursed a swear word, his resentful gaze swept across Mi August’s face, rolled up the stall and planned to leave here.
“Wait a minute, I have a business I want to talk to Taoist friends.”Mi August said politely.
The stall owner stopped in the same place, his face was ugly and said, “The so-called thing is only three. With so many people, you caught me twice, and this is the third time. What should I do?”
It’s not that he doesn’t want to leave stiffly, but that he doesn’t know when his feet are entangled in shadows and fixed in place.
The stall owner didn’t know if this was the work of the toothless child who always had a friendly smiling face in front of him, or the blind girl who didn’t speak next to him.
Mi August didn’t explain too much and dumped Su Pingping’s work on his booth.