"Do you think I, sir, will lie to you, an old man? I swear that if you see those works of Master Ottoby, you will love them, no, you will love them, they are the pinnacle of silver, the masterpiece of God, the ...... of Venus, the god of beauty."

Speaking of these pieces of silverware made by Master Ottoby, Uncle Shuai's stall owner looked fanatical on his face, dancing like a crazy believer, and Jin Yang's heart was sudden.

Isn't there something special about this old man...... Huh? Psychosis?

"Sir, please wait a few minutes. As if he was afraid that Jin Yang would not believe it, before he finished speaking, Uncle Shuai's stall owner asked Jin Yang to wait for him for a few minutes, and then turned around and rummaged through a large wooden box with his head down.

"Uh......"

As soon as Jin Yang stretched out his hand to stop the other party, he saw that Uncle Shuai had already turned around to look for the few master works he just mentioned, so he just gave up, and simply admired the other kinds of silverware on the stall, while waiting to see what tricks Uncle Shuai could play.

Even if there were a few pieces of mastery silverware, what kind of masterpiece could be so hastily put into a large wooden box?

It's a shame that you're still their owner, and it's really a master's work according to what you said, can you hide such precious things well, and then remember the hiding place firmly?

Do you still need to rummage back and forth with such a hard time?

Uncle, aren't you acting for us?

Not only Jinyang, but Yuanyuan will also have a good look on her face, watching Uncle Shuai's stall owner perform hard there, just to see what flowers you can perform.

If there are really master-level works, forget it, we guarantee that we can buy them all for you, well, anyway, Yoko is a big tyrant now, and there are not many opportunities to get a handful of wool on a big tyrant.

However, Tom looked like he wanted to say something, and he didn't say anything in the end, so he could only follow behind with a big bag containing several gift boxes and watch silently.

Anyway, you're all big guys, I'm just a pawn, just follow behind and watch silently, don't speak!

Boom!!

Dingding!!

The crisp and pleasant sound of silverware colliding with each other echoed in the air, and the handsome uncle's stall owner was sweating profusely in the pile of silverware, and he almost stuck his head into the wooden box, but he still couldn't find the silverware he was looking for.

"Where the hell did I put it? This memory is really getting worse and worse, I saw it yesterday, why is it suddenly gone? My God, it can't be that some thief patronized my treasure boxes and stole them all?"

"Oh, no, Shet......" Uncle Shuai's stall owner scratched his ears and cheeks anxiously, walked around a box, and directly converted from Spanish to English and burst into a foul language, and his originally handsome face was flushed with urgency.

"Uh, uncle, if you can't find it, don't look for it?I think these silverware are actually quite good-looking, I think I like them, and if the price is right, I don't mind buying more, and I can even buy all the silverware you have here at once......"

Seeing that a good handsome uncle was tortured like this by himself, and he was about to go crazy directly, Jin Yang hurriedly comforted the other party with a few words, planning to use the big trick of packaging and buying to completely attract the other party's attention.

Anyway, he is also going to buy more silverware to go back, which can be used as gifts for those relatives and friends at home, or as decorations in the home.

And something like silverware, I guess my mother will like it very much, right?

Jin Yang remembered that his mother had a very heavy silver bracelet a long time ago, and she was usually very babyish, and she didn't even let people touch it, and finally because of the little thing that happened in the family, she had to sell it to fill the family, and her mother was sad for a long time.

This time, I simply bought it a few dozen catties of silverware and silver jewelry, and packed a lot of them back directly for my mother to see!

"No, no, no......" In the face of Jin Yang's kindness, I didn't expect Uncle Shuai to shake his head again and again, and refused very neatly, "Sir, thank you for your kindness, but I can't sell you all the silverware at once, well, at most, I can only sell you half, no more." ”

"Huh?"

What does it mean that you can't sell all the silverware at once? What does it mean that you can only sell half of it at most, and not more?

Anyone else doing business?

Now it's Jin Yang's turn to be confused, is this a swollen situation? Isn't Uncle Shuai here to set up a stall to do business? I want to buy all the silverware in his stall at once, shouldn't it be great news for him?

Shouldn't this be a big business to be celebrated?

There are still people who push the big business sent to the door out? Are there still people who can't get along with money? In other words, Lao Mo is so noble now?

Isn't Uncle Shuai worried that he will be angry and go away in anger, and turn to other people's, uh, and go to other stalls to buy other people's silverware?

You must know that this is Taxco Handicraft Street, when the name Taxco was taken, there was a meaning that I wanted to be on par with the world's silver capital of Taxco, and there were really countless silverware sellers on this street, and it was not bad for you at all.

Without Zhang Butcher, you can still eat hairy pigs!

"Boss ......" As the boss's attendant, guide and driver, Tom played the role of a qualified commentator in a timely manner, seeing the puzzled look on the boss's face, he stepped forward and whispered in Jinyang's ear,

"Actually, this stall owner's practice is very common here, boss, I can guarantee that even if you pay more for the price, it will be difficult to buy all the items at any one stall at once. ”

"Why is that? Aren't these stall owners here to do business? They don't want to make money even more?" Jin Yang couldn't figure it out, if there was only one stall owner doing this, it could also be explained that this stall owner had a bubble in his brain, or that he was missing a tendon.

But if all the stall owners were like that...... Ma Dan, it seems that there are cat cakes on this street!

Can anyone else get along with money?

"Boss, in fact, things are not what you think, since these stall owners are here to do business, of course they will not have trouble with pesos and dollars, but they think differently. ”

As he spoke, Tom pointed to the pile of silverware on the stall, "Just like this pile of silverware, they are like the name of this street, whether they are made well or badly, these silverware are fundamentally handicrafts, and they are completely different from those that are made in batches by machine." ”

"Hmm. Jin Yang nodded.

That's right, the handmade silverware that can be sold is not too bad, and according to the rank, at least a qualified silversmith is qualified to sell his work, even if his level is likely to be only rudimentary.