"tip?"
Hearing this, "Master Mo Yang" shook his body and almost spit out a mouthful of blood.
Tip your sister!
My majestic master, who is not short of money, will charge you a tip...
His face was livid, and "Master Mo Yang" was about to explode. He couldn't answer it at this moment.
Accepting it was equivalent to accepting someone else's tip, which made him no different from a waiter or a servant. If he didn't accept it... the other person's behavior made him feel even more embarrassed!
Suddenly, an idea came to mind... Did this kid deliberately use his money just now? Did he already guess this and deliberately embarrass himself
"No? That's great. You can save just one thousand gold coins. You know, one thousand gold coins can buy a lot of things!"
Seeing that he didn't answer, Zhang Xuan put the money back into his arms again, mumbling while pretending.
"..." After hearing this, "Master Mo Yang" collapsed even more.
"You're lucky. Just because you picked the right one doesn't mean you win! Okay, I have something else to do and it's time to go!"
With a look of indifference in his eyes, "Master Mo Yang" stood up, waved his hands, and was about to leave.
Seeing his actions, Zhang Xuan couldn't help but admire him.
As expected of a professional liar, he would leave as soon as he missed a hit. His decisiveness was admirable.
Regardless of whether he is lucky or has the ability to identify treasures, if he has made so much money at once, the people around him will definitely not think of him as a madman anymore. Instead of continuing to make trouble here, it is better to stop here.
After all, I have gained a lot of benefits by giving others pointers just now.
The longer the process takes, the worse it is for the scammer.
"The results of our competition haven't come out yet, why are you in such a hurry!" Since he wanted to beat up the drowned dog, Zhang Xuan naturally couldn't let him run away like this.
"Yes, Master, don't leave in a hurry! Even if you make money on the things you buy, he doesn't count as a winner!"
"Master just underestimated the enemy and did not choose the most expensive treasure. We believe you..."
After many days of accumulation, the master still has many loyal fans.
"I said before that I have something important to do and I have to leave. Say goodbye!" "Master Mo Yang" waved his hand.
"If you have something important, don't rush for a few minutes. I still have something to ask you!" Zhang Xuan blocked the other party's way.
"What's the matter?" "Master Mo Yang" stopped and snorted coldly.
"This friend..."
Seeing him stop, Zhang Xuan smiled slightly and looked at the old man who had just obtained the title of master and bought an ornamental bottle.
"What's wrong?" The old man came over.
The previous ornamental bottle was still in his arms, as if he was holding the rarest treasure. Such a big thing would definitely not be polished in a short time, so he didn't go.
"If I'm not mistaken, the bottle you bought for 80,000 gold coins is an ornamental bottle, and it's broken. It's not worth even one gold coin!" Zhang Xuan pointed.
"Ornamental bottle? Not worth a single gold coin? Are you kidding me? The master chose this for me..." The old man's face darkened and he yelled loudly.
"It will definitely be troublesome to polish such a big treasure. It will take at least a day. Let's just throw it on the ground! If I am wrong, I will pay you 80,000 gold coins! If I am right, you will win. If you fall into someone else's trap and are deceived, just go to the person who deceived you and ask for money!"
Zhang Xuan looked over with a smile.
"Drop it?" The old man was stunned.
The other party was right. It would take a lot of time to polish such a big treasure, but if it falls, it will be very fast.
It's exactly what the other person said. If it's just an ornamental bottle, it's really not worth much.
With eighty thousand gold coins, even he was almost bankrupt.
If I really buy a fake, I'm afraid I'll jump off the building when I get back.
If the young man had said this before, he would have scoffed and not believed it, but as soon as the other party made the move, he bought a treasure that had doubled 765 times, which made him a little shaken.
"Don't worry, a real treasure cannot break when dropped. Even if it doesn't break, you won't suffer any loss!" Seeing his hesitation, Zhang Xuan continued.
"All right!"
After hesitating for a long time, the old man threw the treasure in his arms casually.
Bang!
With a crisp sound, the tall treasure broke into pieces, and its true appearance hidden under the moss and soil was revealed... It turned out to be a pile of broken porcelain.
"Really... an ornamental bottle?"
After taking a look, many people recognized it. It was indeed an ornamental bottle.
Even if this thing is left over from ancient times, it's not worth much. Let alone 80,000 gold coins, it can't be sold for even ten gold coins.
"How is this going… "
Looking at the debris on the ground, the old man was stunned.
I originally hoped to make a lot of money with this thing, but it turned out like this. How can I not be crazy
"What's going on? Now let's ask this Master Mo Yang! If my guess is correct, he and this stall owner should be in the same group. They attract everyone's attention in the name of being able to identify treasures, and then they use help as a guide. Name, let you spend a lot of money to buy it and make huge profits from it!"
Zhang Xuan looked at "Master Mo Yang" and the stall owner not far away, and raised his lips: "As for the reason why he can select high-value items, it is also very simple. He is not at all present when polishing, and he can completely prepare it in advance He took out the good treasure and said it was the one he had just chosen. No one saw it anyway, so why do you say it’s not up to them?”
"this… "
"real or fake?"
…
Everyone was a little shaken after hearing the truth revealed by Zhang Xuan.
First, he would appraise the treasure in public, and then expose a fake one, step by step. Everyone who had just believed in "Master Mo Yang" already had some doubts.
Bang!
Just when I was thinking about who was right and who was wrong, there was another crisp sound in the crowd. Another guy who had just got a spot dropped his treasure. This time it was not porcelain, but an old clay pot. You could tell at a glance that it was not porcelain. valuable.
"Fake, fake! I spent 60,000 gold coins on this thing... They are liars!"
The buyer saw the debris on the ground and knew he had been cheated, so he yelled crazily.
Bang! boom! Phew!
With two precedents, the remaining people could no longer sit still and threw out the treasures they had just bought, or cut them open with hammers or knives.
At first glance, everyone's face turned pale.
"It's all fake...it's all worthless waste!"
"We were deceived. This Master Mo Yang is fake..."
If only one of them is fake, it is understandable. After all, treasure appraisers cannot be 100% correct. But if nine consecutive ones that you spend a lot of money to buy are fake, it can only mean that the other person is a liar!
You are still benevolent and virtuous, with unparalleled benevolence and righteousness... Bah, you are just a big liar!
The crazy crowd was now surrounded by water, staring closely at "Master Mo Yang" and the stall owner, with the intention of killing people.
No one’s money comes from strong winds.
If someone hadn't noticed it, after they polished it off, even if they knew they had been deceived, who would they go to
"Don't listen to this kid's nonsense. Master treasure appraisers sometimes make mistakes. This stall owner and I really don't know each other..."
Seeing the murderous looks of everyone, "Master Mo Yang" knew that he could no longer hide it and roared loudly.
Before, everyone would definitely listen to him, but now... no one listens to him anymore.
Bang bang bang bang!
Suddenly the sound of human sandbags was heard in the crowd, followed by screams, and the stall owner was not spared.
As for the instigator, Zhang Xuan, he had already taken advantage of the riot and quietly left.
The world is such a big place, and there are people who cheat and get cheated every day. He is not a god, so he can't care about it. If it weren't for this "Master Mo Yang" who talks nonsense and makes trouble for himself, he doesn't bother to care.
Now that the people who were deceived know the situation, they will naturally handle it appropriately, so they don't have to worry about it anymore.
“Yellow language bookstore…”
Walking slowly along the mall, a huge room soon appeared in front of you, with bookshelves lined with bookshelves filled with all kinds of books.
The trading house sells medicinal materials, weapons, and wild beasts. Naturally, there is also a place for selling books. This is also the main purpose of his coming to the trading house.
"Go in and take a look!"
Zhang Xuan raised his feet and walked in.