The stall owner's temper just flared, his nostrils flaring, eyes wide and bulging, looking like he was about to start a fight:,The other party is clearly selling counterfeit goods, and the quality of the fakes is miles worse than their own. Why can't they just say something,He first looked at the shelf of porcelain. He just glanced at some things, but he picked up a few and examined them closely, shaking his head from time to time, occasionally nodding.。