Fake socialites sell me fake luxury, but I can make the fake look real.

After seeing the appraisal results, Lü Yang couldn't help but shake his head. The LV Twist series doesn't hold its value as well as Chanel CF or Hermes in the second-hand market, let alone the popular pink color. It had been ruined by its original owner to this extent. If it were his peers, they probably wouldn't even want it for three thousand yuan. It would just be a pile of junk in their hands!

Seven thousand yuan is a bit too high. If it were Lu Yang, he would only offer six thousand five.

However, for Lü Yang, who possesses the system, as long as it's a genuine bag, even if it's in terrible condition, he can still make a profit. This particular bag, even in brand new condition, can sell for around 23,000 yuan on the secondhand market.

Thinking of this, Lü Yang casually tossed the bag back onto the counter, leaned back in the boss's chair, and looked at Zheng Xue, who looked somewhat embarrassed, and teased, "Zheng Xue, this bag of yours is indeed hard to find. This particular bag is already outstanding in my store, and given its quality, it must have taken a lot of effort for you to get your hands on it!"

"Brother Lü Yang, the main problem is that people in this industry often can't make ends meet. They want to buy a second bag, but they don't have the money!"

Upon hearing this, Lü Yang said with a hint of disdain, "You're spending more than you earn, and you're not even trying. This bag was cheap to begin with, but look at its condition. The bottom corners are so worn you can see the leather underneath, and the clasp is so stiff it won't even turn. Did the original owner of this bag use it to carry bricks on a construction site, or did they use it as a weapon to fight in a ring?"

Caught off guard by Lü Yang, Zheng Xue's pure face flushed slightly. She stuck out her tongue, sat down on Lü Yang's lap, and gently rubbed her white, knee-high sock-clad legs against him, saying sweetly, "Brother Lü Yang, I only bought it because it's authentic. The bag's owner is an escort who just got dumped by her sugar daddy and is short of money, unable to pay next month's rent. I saw it was cheap, so I just grabbed it. Please help her out!"

"Alright, stop playing the victim. I'm in this business. If I were to buy it, I could get it for a maximum of six thousand five hundred dollars."

Lu Yang said irritably, then lightly slapped her pert pleated skirt.

"I'll offer 7,500. If you offer less than 6,500, you can still make at least 1,000."

"Only seven thousand five hundred..."

Upon hearing this, Zheng Xue was somewhat disappointed to learn that it was only 7,500, and wanted to negotiate further.

"Seven thousand five hundred is still not enough?"

"Seven thousand five hundred is not a small amount, but I'm going home with Brother Lü Yang later to practice how to distinguish genuine bags. A thousand dollars won't motivate me!"

Zheng Xue swayed her waist, trying to see if she could make Lü Yang rise a little higher.

"No, I'm a person of principle. One thing at a time. If it's any higher, I'll look at the second bag. This bag costs seven thousand five hundred."

Upon hearing this, Zheng Xue, seeing Lü Yang's resolute attitude, did not insist and readily agreed.

Actually, she only spent 4,500 yuan when she bought this shabby bag. The other party originally intended to throw it away, but she bought it and made a profit of 2,500 yuan in one go, which is 50%. In the stock market, this would be considered the work of a genius trader, and she was quite satisfied.

Seeing Zheng Xue get up, Lü Yang slightly raised his chin and said, "Take out the second bag too. The second bag, it's not going to be this kind of stuff either, is it?"

Upon hearing this, Zheng Xue obediently took out her bag, revealing a hint of dissatisfaction, and said, "I was just doing a good deed and helping a friend out. The second bag is normal."

"Girls help girls!"

Lu Yang snorted coldly. In his memory, Ding Yan had already complained. She was the one who came first, but Zheng Xue interfered halfway through. After Lu Yang stopped her, Wu Jingxuan joined in and even dragged Zheng Xue into it. The three of them were best friends, but they were scheming against each other and helping a stranger.

However, he couldn't be bothered to care anymore. Lu Yang only had one rule: any girl who could help him make money was a good girl, and any girl who could generate gold coins was a good girl.

After getting a gold coin, she kept getting more gold coins, and even dragged her best friend along to get more gold coins. She's the best girl in the world.

The opponent can generate gold coins, so in Lu Yang's eyes, the opponent is a capable assistant. If the opponent were not too lax and needed to be given a nudge, it wouldn't be a problem to let the opponent earn some more. After all, Lu Yang has always been chivalrous towards women.

Thinking of this, Lü Yang took the dust bag, opened it, and found a CHANEL 19 Bag in classic black and gold, made of glossy lambskin, and in medium size.

Upon seeing the bag, Lü Yang nodded in agreement. "This bag is alright. I think I can make around 20,000 to 30,000 yuan."

After looking him over, Lü Yang muttered to himself,

"system!"

"Give me an appraisal."

The next moment, another electronic voice entered Lü Yang's ears.

【Ding dong! 】

[System scanning and identification in progress...]

[Target item: CHANEL 19 Bag, medium size, black and gold glossy lambskin!]

[Authentication Result: Authentic!]

[Problem Analysis: This delicate lambskin bag has been subjected to extremely rough handling. Large areas of the bag have collapsed, losing its original puffiness. The front and back of the quilted leather are covered with nail marks of varying lengths and scratches from unidentified sharp objects. The hardware on the classic black and gold chain is severely faded, with some paint chipping. The four corners at the bottom are worn down to the bottom. The lining has obvious snags and large stains. All accessories are missing!]

[Official retail price: ¥65,000!]

[Secondhand market value: ¥22,000!]

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After reviewing the authentication results, Lü Yang pondered for a moment. This 19 Bag is a classic CHANEL design in recent years, and the black and gold color scheme is a highly sought-after item.

In the secondhand market, a brand new item can easily sell for around 49,000 NTD.

After considering it for a moment, Lü Yang looked up, tapping his fingers lightly on the table, and said, "Alright, we're all on the same side, I'm too lazy to beat around the bush. I've calculated the first LV bag to be 7,500. This CHANEL 19 Bag, given its current condition, would be worth at most 17,500 in the secondhand market. I'll round it up to 20,000. That's not a small amount, is it?"

"That's enough, that's enough, thank you, Brother Lü Yang!"

Upon hearing this, Zheng Xue's shrewd eyes instantly lit up with ecstatic joy. Selling those two tattered bags for 27,500 yuan was much faster than her hard work as a fake socialite to make money. After entering the fake socialite industry, she was not exactly penniless, but at least she was living beyond her means. Everyone who entered the fake socialite industry had a dream of becoming a wealthy lady and marrying into a rich family. But now she had come to her senses. Let others fight over the illusory rich family. She had found three gold vaults that were within easy reach.

Thinking of this, Zheng Xue leaned down and kissed Lü Yang on the cheek with her innocent face before Ding Yan pushed her away with her bottom.