Seeing the stall owner's white slap, Tang Xiaolong sneered in his heart.

This boss is playing this hand, he is testing his psychological price!

How much is a slap? Five, of course.

If you ask if it is 50,000, it is equivalent to your psychological price of 50,000.

If you open your mouth to five hundred, it means that you only think this thing is worth five hundred.

This kind of trick of throwing stones to ask for directions, fooling the kind of person who is stupid and has a lot of money is okay, fooling yourself, you don't know how many eyes Ma Wang Ye has.

Tang Xiaolong smiled in his heart and asked, "How much is this, is it fifty yuan?"

"What, young man, it's not such a big joke, it's 5,000 yuan!" said the stall owner solemnly.

"Two hundred, can't you sell it?"

"What, two hundred, young man, even if you give me pounds, it's too little......"

"Two hundred yuan, if you can sell it, you can sell it, and if you can't sell it, I will put it down. ”

Tang Xiaolong said, put down the vial, turned around and left.

"Hey, young man, don't be so poisonous, five hundred!

"I'll just buy two hundred, and I won't buy any more. ”

"That'...... Okay! 200 yuan, I will return the funds, which is a free gift for you!"

The white-faced stall owner had a bitter face, but he could be regarded as calling Tang Xiaolong back, and then Tang Xiaolong scanned the code and paid two hundred yuan, took the vial and left.

"Hehe, two hundred yuan, do you know how much Lao Tzu can earn?

Seeing Tang Xiaolong hurrying away, the stall owner's face was sly.

As the old saying goes, it's better to buy than to sell.

Your buyer will bargain again, and the seller will never make a loss-making transaction, so the one who makes a bargain must be the seller, just make more and earn less.

The stall owner of this antique stall, the profit of this jade-colored vial he sells reaches 100%, and if he sells it for 200, he will make a net profit of 200!

Why pinch?

Because, this jade vial was stolen by him.

In the antique market in the provincial capital, the stall owner used his skillful stunt to steal the small bottle on the stall.

Because of this, Tang Xiaolong only gave two hundred, and he gritted his teeth and sold it, after all, it was stolen stolen goods, and he had been on the stall for a long time, and his heart was empty.

It's just that what the stall owner would never have imagined was that Tang Xiaolong, who spent 200 yuan to buy a jade-colored vial, was much more excited than him who sold stolen goods.

"Master, what's the origin of this jade-colored vial, which makes your old man so excited?"

Tang Xiaolong walked in the flower and bird market, and asked Long Sheng in his heart.

"Xiaolong, hurry up and find a suitable place, you enter the space with a small bottle, for the teacher, you have to take a good look at this bottle, quickly!"

Long Sheng's tone was still very excited.

"Oh, good. ”

Tang Xiaolong agreed repeatedly, and when he saw that there was a flower seller next to him, his heart moved, he bought a flower pot, and then ran to the public toilet not far away.

Coming to the public toilet and entering the small single room, Tang Xiaolong plugged in the door.

took out the Qiankun Creation Gourd in his neck, and as soon as his mind moved, the whole person entered the internal space of the Creation Gourd.

In the space, there is still a sea of clouds, mountains and fog.

What was different from the past was that at this time, the huge body of the Dragon Saint was already waiting in the space.

"Master, the vial is here, please appreciate it!"

Tang Xiaolong obediently presented the vial, and with a flick of the Dragon Saint's giant sleeves, the vial was included in his giant palm.

And Tang Xiaolong was not idle, took the flower pot he had just bought, came to the land by the clear spring, quickly dug up a ginseng plant, and planted the ginseng in the pot.

Tang Xiaolong's idea is very simple, he will see Wen Jundi's father Secretary Wen later, although it is to treat him for concussion, not to ask him to do something, but when he meets for the first time, he should always get a gift when he meets for the first time.

Therefore, Tang Xiaolong planned to give Secretary Wen a plant of ginseng.

A parent official like Wen Yishan, who gave him a famous watch, a painting, an antique and gold artifact, was an insult to this public servant, and the serious thing was to send him some precious nourishing medicinal materials, and with a strong physique, the secretary could better serve the people, which was the blessing of all the people.

This point of awareness, Tang Xiaolong, a small person who ascends to the Dou, still understands.

"Qiankun Creation Bottle...... Sure enough, it's the Qiankun Creation Bottle!!"

At this time, the Dragon Saint not far away was so excited that he screamed again and again.

As soon as he heard the name "Qiankun Creation Bottle", Tang Xiaolong was immediately shocked.

"Master, this bottle is only one word different from the Qiankun Creation Gourd, isn't it something on the earth?"

Tang Xiaolong came to the Dragon Saint and asked in surprise.

"That's right!" the Dragon Saint nodded, "The Qiankun Creation Bottle is an artifact for the teacher, and this Qiankun Creation Bottle is the artifact of the Butterfly Saint!"

"Butterfly Saint?"

Tang Xiaolong was taken aback again.

However, I had heard of the Snake Saint, the Peng Saint and the Eagle Saint before, and now I can completely imagine what the Butterfly Saint is all about.

The Butterfly Saint is naturally the Holy Lord of the Butterfly Clan in the alien martial arts world.

"Master, what is the relationship between this Butterfly Saint and you, is it an ally or an enemy?" Tang Xiaolong thought of this and quickly asked.

"It's an ally, much closer than the average ally......"

The voice of the Dragon Saint trembled slightly, "The Butterfly Clan Holy Lord Butterfly Saint is one of the favorites of the teacher. ”

"One of the favorites?"

Tang Xiaolong was stunned, since he was the favorite, how could he be one of them?

I heard that an excellent man will not have only one woman, or even only a few women.

It seems that in the alien martial arts world, where I don't know how far away from the earth is, this is also the case.

The Butterfly Saint is the woman of the Dragon Saint, but she is not the only one.

"Xiaolong, since the artifact of the Butterfly Saint was left on the earth, it seems that it was good as expected by the teacher before, and the Butterfly Saint also traveled through space and came to the earth, but I don't know where she is now. ”

Long Sheng said with emotion.

"Master, from this Qiankun Creation Bottle, I can't find the whereabouts of the Butterfly Saint?"

"No, you can't. The Dragon Saint shook his head, "This artifact has already been damaged, and the Butterfly Saint's divine soul has already broken away from the artifact, so there is no point in checking it." ”

"Oh!"

Tang Xiaolong nodded, he was secretly happy just now, didn't he get another alien artifact?

But I didn't expect that this Qiankun Creation Bottle had already been damaged, which was a pity.

"Xiaolong, although the Butterfly Saint's Qiankun Creation Bottle is damaged, it is by no means a worthless garbage, you have to keep it well, and when you look for the Butterfly Saint in the future, maybe it will be a clue. ”

"Master, don't worry, I will definitely carry the things that my mother has used, and I will collect them well!"

Tang Xiaolong was very well-behaved, and his words made the melancholy Dragon Saint smile, and then, Tang Xiaolong took the Qiankun Creation Bottle and left the Creation Space.

(End of chapter)