Chapter 287: A 'Treasure' That Can't Be Sold!
"ηηγζ,ηβααεβζηδθ?(Shopkeeper Qiu, are you really here?)"
The beggar watched in surprise as Shopkeeper Qiu slowly walked towards him, and the little boy who had gone to deliver the message seemed to have gone home.
This shopkeeper Qiu is about fifty years old, and the baptism of the years has not left traces on his face, but has made him look very rich.
Dressed in earthy brown clothes, his already not white skin was even darker. Perhaps to see if the 'treasure' was true or false, Shopkeeper Qiu deliberately put on his glasses.
What valuable treasure can a beggar have?
It was impossible for him to listen to a child. But after thinking about it, the beggar used to do such a thing as 'stealing', could he really hide any treasures? Now that he can't support it, he thinks of exchanging it for money in order not to starve to death?
So, Shopkeeper Qiu condescended to see the poor beggar and see what treasures he could come up with!
Hearing the beggar calling himself from afar, Shopkeeper Qiu stopped and stopped moving forward, for fear that others would think that he had something to do with the beggar.
"Ήκζζβεαγ,γηδθθβζλμλοο,πμλκξοζελ!" Shopkeeper Qiu looked at the beggar from a distance and said, glanced at the beggar with disgust, and urged: "ηηηγββ, εκαειηλδθμλ." (Hurry up, I'm busy.) )”
Shopkeeper Qiu pinched his nose sharply and took a few steps back.
A few flies flew around the beggar's hair twice, and suddenly flew towards the shopkeeper Qiu, who hurriedly reached out to drive them away.
There was a foul smell all around the beggar, and not to mention how long the beggar hadn't bathed, and just because he couldn't move without legs, I knew that he must have defecated and urinated in that place.
“θθεδ… δημδεδη。 (It's...) This one. The beggar said as he carefully took out the little robot from his clothes and showed it to the shopkeeper Qiu.
How do you feel?
When the little robot first fell into the beggar's bowl, it was bright and clean, but when it was taken out, it was black! It was really black and dirty, and the little robot's body and face were full of stains.
“ββγαζ… ηηληθ… δδγηθθμ?(This... And that's... 'Treasure' you mean?)"
“δδγγζ。 ζεζηθθδζζζ,ζη… (Yes.) This treasure of mine, he... The beggar was about to start introducing his 'treasure' when Shopkeeper Qiu interrupted him.
"ηηγβεεαέδθ!θλλλμθηοοοκζζε!αγηδ!(Good you poor beggar!How dare you tease me with such a dirty, smelly thing!hmph!)"
Shopkeeper Qiu was angry, and when he saw the beggar take out the dirty, black and smelly 'treasure', he was disappointed and immediately regretted it.
I'm so confused that I would expect him to have some valuable treasure!
“θεεημδ… δεηημέδηθηεδθέεη,δδεεεεε,ήηηεε!(OK OK... You keep this 'treasure' for yourself, and the pawnshop won't accept it, so I'll go back." Shopkeeper Qiu said angrily, and walked back irritably.
“θεεδμ!δηηθθεμηδεμα… (This is really a treasure...) When the beggar saw that Shopkeeper Qiu was leaving, he quickly pulled up his clothes and wiped the little robot's face and other soiled places on his body, emphasizing that his 'treasure' was the most unique.
“εεληδλδηλ… ηεεηληδλδδδλδδλ… (It only costs ten taels of silver...) No... Five taels of silver is enough... The beggar shouted at the back of the shopkeeper Qiu.
It's nothing like this, and it costs five taels of silver?" thought to the shopkeeper Qiu.
(This Qiu shopkeeper is also because the little robot was dirty and smelly, so he didn't look closely.) Otherwise, even if it never appeared again in ancient times, and he didn't know the goods, he could give a hundred taels of silver.
The focus is on the body of the small robot, which was designed by several doctors in 2090. All the materials used to make the fuselage are of the best quality! That's worth tens of billions.
If Ye Chen knew that he couldn't even sell 'five taels of silver' in ancient times, he would probably be angry. )
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“εηδεηηη!εελθεεεδ… ελλεδθμεθ!(Also five taels!five copper plates... I don't even want to send me!)"
Where is the shopkeeper Qiu willing to listen to the beggar's explanation? When he walked, he didn't look back, and his steps were still very fast, for fear of getting something unclean.
After the shopkeeper Qiu left, the beggar lost his last ray of hope. While being hungry, he had to endure the saliva of others, and he couldn't bear it anymore.
Just because he became a 'thief', he became a street rat and fell to this. If you don't have food, you will starve to death, and if you are not used to being an official, you will have to die, and you will die horizontally and vertically, but it is better to die now.
"θθεμηδεθ!εημμμδεηδεθ!θεεηηδεθθ?(Broken thing!Even Shopkeeper Qiu can't fool him!What do you want?)" The beggar was also angry, and when he lifted the little robot, he was about to throw it away.
"Wait. Far away, I don't know who shouted.
The man did not come to the beggar, but the voice had already reached the beggar's ear.
When the beggar heard this, he immediately stopped his hand and looked around, looking for the source of the sound.
……
“εεδδθεεηδηεδθη。 (I'll buy your 'treasure'.) The voice added.
"ηηββεεβ?ζηηηθμο!" The beggar looked left and right to find no one to speak, and his heart was a little timid.
Some people saw the beggar shouting into the air, thinking that he had hit an evil spirit, and they were so frightened that they hurried away from the beggar; some people heard the beggar shouting and couldn't help but follow to see who he was talking to; and many more people turned a deaf ear to everything the beggar said.
"Boom!", I don't know what happened.
Suddenly, everyone in the street stood motionless as if they were frozen. Only the beggar can talk and move.
Immediately afterwards, a gentle breeze blew, bringing a rich aroma of wine.
With pale hair, a long white beard, and the growing aroma of wine, the laughter of the people echoed in the heavens and the earth.
The drunken fairy was wearing a white robe and a beautiful wine gourd hanging from his waist, and suddenly appeared in front of the beggar as if he was doing a trick.
As soon as the beggar saw what the drunken fairy was wearing, he knew that he was not from the Western Winter Kingdom. However, he could speak the Western Winter language, and the beggar could not help but have some doubts in his heart: "δεθθειηιηι... ηλλιλμιμιεη?βιβζβαεζ… (You're not from the Western Winter Kingdom...) Why do you speak Siydon? What do you want to do... )”
“εααβζιζζε,αδθεθθιμιπ,νλγεγηελ。 ΑψωΒωωΒω,ρηδηελδηδδ,υτρτφσφυ?(It doesn't matter who I am or what I want to do.) The important thing is that your treasure can be sold, what do you say?)" The drunken fairy man said as he picked up the wine gourd at his waist, opened the lid and took another sip.
While the drunken fairy was drinking, he pretended to casually glance at the 'treasure' in the beggar's hand, frowned, and his heart was full of doubts.
How did you become like this...
The beggar thought about it and felt that this man was right, and the most important thing now was to sell this. He himself has fallen into such a field, even if this person is an assassin sent by another country or a spy who has infiltrated Xidong, what does it have to do with him?
Someone wants to buy his 'treasure', and the thought of being rich makes the beggar think of self-destruction has long been lost.
"δθεθμνλε?" asked the drunken fairy as he picked up the wine gourd and drank it.