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

Seeing Qin Xueling leave, Lü Yang leaned against the counter, lit a cigarette, and looked at the high-quality replica Hermes Milkshake Constance 18 with platinum hardware on the table, and couldn't help but feel overjoyed.

"Buying it for 13,000 is a steal!"

This Hermès bag would cost at least 200,000 to 300,000 yuan in a boutique, and you also need to buy other items to qualify for it.

However, secondhand ones are only around 100,000. This particular one is more expensive because it has a rare milkshake white color and is not easy to buy. It can easily sell for 140,000 to 150,000.

Even if it's cheaper, you can still make at least 120,000.

After all, this style of bag needs to be taken care of, as its durability is relatively poor. Once you buy it, it will be discounted as soon as you take it out and use it. But the bag in Lu Yang's hand is brand new, and 120,000 to 130,000 yuan is considered charity.

Looking at the milkshake-colored high-quality replica Hermès Constance 18 left on the table, a thought suddenly occurred to him.

【Ding dong! 】

[Should the practice immediately become real?]

Upon hearing this, Lü Yang's face lit up with joy, and he answered without hesitation.

"yes!"

The next second, the milkshake-white high-quality replica Hermes Constance 18, which originally had a slightly stiff feel, turned into the genuine product.

On the milkshake white leather surface, it becomes warm and delicate, and the slightly stiff luster slowly sinks down, like a layer of soft jade light covering the leather surface. The metal edge of the H buckle becomes sharp and exquisite, and the plating luster changes from ostentatious to restrained. There is no roughness in the details.

The stitching is even, almost like knife carving, and the embossing of the inner label is also consistent in depth, carrying the restraint and elegance unique to genuine Hermès.

In an instant, a genuine Hermès Constance 18 Milkshake White Gold Buckle, as if it had just been taken out of the boutique, lay quietly on the counter.

Lu Yang exhaled a puff of smoke, looking at the bag in his hand, and the more he looked at it, the more outrageous it seemed.

This isn't just about making a fortune with a small investment; it's practically making a fortune with no investment at all!

He doesn't spend a penny of his own money; as long as these women keep sending him high-quality replica bags, he can keep producing genuine bags.

However, the only problem is that the system does not allow Lü Yang to incite others to make a deal; only if the other party comes voluntarily can the deal be considered established.

However, during this period, Lü Yang also found a loophole in the system. He could not openly entice or actively induce others to make transactions, but he could let these people taste some benefits and offer the biggest discounts. Whether buying or selling bags, they would choose to come to him first. In this way, some people would always come to trade with high-quality counterfeit bags.

This method has another problem: the body has to be able to withstand it.

If he can't hold on any longer and doesn't get close to women, how could the other party dare to make exorbitant demands? Even if a deal is made, who would have the nerve to keep making deals?

However, with Chen Yao bringing him a bottle of Great Rejuvenation Pill, this was no longer a problem. Once he finished it, achieving a hundred-man kill wouldn't be an issue.

Thinking of this, Lü Yang took out his phone and sent Chen Yao a 1,000 yuan red envelope.

Chen Yao was nestled on the sofa, chatting with Leng Yuqing about Lü Yang, when unexpectedly, the other party sent her a red envelope. She frowned slightly and sent back a question mark.

Lü Yang: [I closed another big deal and witnessed a major drama. I really should have come home earlier today.]

Upon hearing this, Chen Yao was taken aback. She was actually quite confused and didn't ask who the big order was. She had indeed been promoting Lu Yang's business these past few days, and doing so vigorously. After all, she had been paid, so she had to do the work for him!

As for who it is, let's not ask for now; this is a thousand yuan.

After receiving the gift, Chen Yao asked what the show was about. After Lü Yang explained it, Chen Yao was a little confused and speechless for a moment.

"I told you long ago, this pair of scoundrels should just stay locked up together for the rest of their lives, so they won't harm other people."

Although Lü Yang agreed for a moment, he also thought that as the saying goes, "even a day as husband and wife is worth a hundred days of kindness," and that the other party might become his client in the future. So he immediately spoke up in defense, saying, "The man can't do it. I think the woman is innocent."

Chen Yao was completely bewildered, not understanding what had gotten into Lü Yang this time. After thinking for a moment, she sent a voice message, asking in a sweet voice, "Little brother Lü Yang, tell me honestly, you haven't finished eating yet, and you're already ruining someone else, have you?"

Upon hearing this, Lü Yang sent a nonsensical emoji and then chose to end the chat.

Seeing that Lü Yang was pretending to be stupid and stopped replying, Chen Yao was speechless and then complained to Leng Yuqing.

The store became quiet again for the rest of the day.

It wasn't until late at night that another regular customer came.

Mr. Wang, the building materials wholesaler!

Mr. Wang was heavily pregnant, with a gold chain around his neck and a Rolex on his wrist that dazzled the eye.

Behind him followed a beautiful young woman, her makeup exquisite and her fragrance intoxicating.

Lu Yang looked around and realized that it wasn't the same person who had come last time, but he didn't mind. He welcomed all guests.

"You've struck it rich again, Brother Wang!"

Lü Yang handed him a cigarette.

"I wouldn't call it making a fortune, just enough to make a living."

"Brother Lü Yang, you're doing pretty well, aren't you? You've just ordered another batch of goods."

"As long as I don't starve, it's better than working a regular job. I can be my own boss."

Lu Yang chuckled lightly.

"Too!"

"Being a boss means you don't have to put up with bad behavior."

Not only is Mr. Wang heavily pregnant, but he's also incredibly generous; once he sets his sights on something, he'll basically pay right away.

However, Mr. Wang wasn't really going to be taken advantage of. After comparing prices from several vendors, he basically only bought from Lu Yang after finding that Lu Yang offered the best deals. He was just too lazy to haggle, since money doesn't grow on trees.

As soon as the beautiful woman entered the store, she took a liking to a bag on the counter. It was a bag that Lü Yang had bought before he bound himself to the system. The profit margin was not large, and he would only make about four or five hundred yuan if he sold it.

However, Lü Yang still showed a hint of joy.

His biggest problem isn't that the bags aren't profitable; it's that the bags are too valuable, but nobody buys them.

Luxury goods in store counters are assets, not cash.

Once his cash flow dried up, he wouldn't even be able to afford a high-quality counterfeit bag and would have to take out a loan.

Mr. Wang was quite straightforward; he swiped his card for 110,000 yuan without even blinking.

The beautiful woman, carrying her bag, beamed with joy and gave Lü Yang a seductive look.

Lu Yang looked at the notification that his account had been credited and smiled broadly, oblivious to the stares of the others.

Although I only earned 500 yuan, I brought back 110,000 yuan in cash, which is the real life-saving money.

After seeing Mr. Wang off, Lü Yang closed the shop door, lay down on the bed in the shop, and quickly fell asleep. Today, he not only bought another high-quality replica bag, but also received 110,000 yuan in cash. Overjoyed, Lü Yang had a wonderful dream. In his dream, Lü Yang opened shops all over Shanghai and then all over the world, selling not only luxury goods, but also famous watches, luxury cars, antiques, calligraphy and paintings, elixirs and jewelry.

What others see as fakes are real in his hands.

Counterfeit watches become genuine, fake paintings become masterpieces, and scrap metal becomes precious bronze artifacts.

He stood in the center of the exhibition hall, looking at the famous paintings on the walls and the jewelry in the cabinets, with a beautiful woman in each hand, Bae Joo-hyun on his left and Kim Ji-soo on his right, and laughed arrogantly.

Unfortunately, the dream ended. After opening his eyes, Lü Yang looked at the blank ceiling and then at the counter, feeling somewhat helpless.

It's better in dreams; in reality, he can't even afford to rent a house and has to sleep in the shop.

"Thirty years east of the river, thirty years west of the river; never underestimate a young person's potential!"

Lü Yang rubbed his face and sat up.

"Once I've earned enough money, I'll open some more shops and rent a decent house."

He had just pulled up the roller shutter and was eating breakfast when he heard the sound of high heels clicking on the floor at the door.

"clatter!"

"clatter!"

With a knock on the door, a woman entered the store. She was wearing rhinestone bow high-heeled sandals without stockings, revealing her slender, fair ankles and exquisitely beautiful instep. She wore a light-colored fitted dress and carried a white Hermes bag, looking both gentle and refined.

After the woman entered, she saw that Lü Yang was eating. She first took off her sunglasses, gestured for him to sit down, and then said with a smile, "We're all family, no need to rush. You must be Boss Lü, right?"

Upon hearing this, Lü Yang poured him a cup of tea before smiling.

"It's me. May I ask your surname, sir? Are you buying a bag or reselling one?"