"Boy, you dare to play tricks with us!" The fierce stall owner seemed to be waiting for Su Chi's words, rolled up his sleeves and turned around, raised his hand and slapped Su Chi in the face, "I'll let you play tricks!"

Syllable!

This slap is called a loud one.

It's a pity that it was not Su Chi who was whipped, but the fierce stall owner - he was slapped to the ground.

"Do you still dare to do it?" the fierce stall owner covered his swollen mouth and his eyes glowed red, "Beat him!

Hulala, the four people he brought rushed towards Su Chi together, and when they saw this posture, they were all veterans of fighting.

Where are they Su Chi's opponents?

didn't even drop the soot, and the four guys took a kick from Su Chi and hummed on the ground with their stomachs in their arms.

I've met a ruthless stubble!

The other three stall owners were all dumbfounded.

The honest stall owner was the first to react, shouting at the top of his voice, "One piece, so many of us are still afraid of him?"

As he spoke, he turned and ran.

In response to that sentence, the more honest people are, the darker they are.

Boom!

Before he could take two steps, he fell and gnawed on, holding one leg and wailing.

Not far from his leg, a piece of pottery sharded into several pieces.

The other two stall owners also wanted to escape, but they were so frightened that they didn't dare to move when they saw the miserable appearance of the honest stall owner.

The ten men who came were also pale with fear.

"Big brother, it's none of our business, we are all migrant workers, but these bosses hired to help, you just let us go!"

A man pleaded with courage.

"Yes, we are all migrant workers, and it has nothing to do with us. Several others chimed in.

"Let's go. Su Chi waved his hand.

He had already seen that these dozen or so people were indeed just migrant workers temporarily hired by the three stall owners, and they were all honest people, so naturally he would not be embarrassed for them.

"Thank you, big brother. ”

"Thank you!"

More than a dozen migrant workers thanked them and left.

The four guys who were kicked by Su Chi also struggled to get up and wanted to slip away, and Su Chi's words, they didn't dare to move.

"One more step and you'll break your legs!"

These four guys are not migrant workers, they are all dressed in bells and whistles, and they look like gangsters at first glance.

"This big brother, we don't know Taishan with our eyes, you have a lot of adults, don't be like us. The short and fat stall owner begged in a low voice.

"Stop! It's like I'm deliberately embarrassing you. Su Chi spat out the smoke ring, "Hurry up, return the money that should be refunded, and I'll let you go." ”

As soon as they heard this, the eyes of the four stall owners immediately lit up.

What do you mean?

The money that should be refunded was returned, that is, only the money for those broken pottery was refunded, and the rest of the money was mine?

"Thank you, big brother, thank you, big brother!" The four stall owners hurriedly took out their bank cards, took off the POS machine from their waists, and were about to pay back Abar.

"Wait. Su Chi interrupted them, "How much should it be, you all know it, right?"

"Isn't it all these broken pottery?" said the first stall owner, boldly, "You can rest assured, and I promise to return you a lot of money." ”

"You're right," Su Chi patted him on the shoulder, and the words changed, "However, this is not how the money is returned." You should all remember what I said when I asked you to pack it, 'Be careful, if it breaks, you'll have to pay double the compensation.'" ’”

"Huh?"

Several people were dumbfounded, and the first stall owner even fell to the ground.

Su Chi said this is true, but no one took it seriously at the time, and now that I think about it, it is a pit that has been dug a long time ago!

For the hair?

Each piece of pottery has the same price as bronzes, and a double refund is equivalent to working for most of the night without making a penny, and it also takes the money to hire migrant workers.

The worst thing is the first stall owner, who broke nine pieces of pottery, one 180,000, and only 880,000 bronzes, and he also accompanied hundreds of thousands.

The other three stall owners gritted their teeth and returned the money to Abar, but the first stall owner sat stupidly and did not move - he just wanted to return, and the money was not enough!

"Okay, don't pretend, you just have to refund all the money. Su Chi glanced at the first stall owner, and the corners of his mouth curled, "If it weren't for your help, how could we have picked up so many good things for nothing?" ”

Kindness?

What does this mean?

The other three stall owners turned their heads to look at the first stall owner in unison.

Didn't this guy join forces with these people to trap us?

"What are you four still standing there stupidly for?" Su Chi pointed at the four thugs, "Why don't you hurry up and get everything into the car." ”

"Oh. ”

The four thugs, all of whom were excited, hurriedly stepped forward, carefully resealed the boxes, and loaded them into the car, for fear of breaking them a little and causing the evil star to trouble them again.

Soya hugged the night pot used by the Empress Dowager Cixi in her arms—there was only one of the ten night pots left, and she still wanted to give it to her father to make tea!

As soon as he saw Suoya's nervous and loving appearance, Su Chi felt a chill in his heart.

"This joke seems to be a bit big......"

The money was all returned, and the X5 drove away, but the matter was not over.

In the X5 rearview mirror, the other three stall owners surrounded the first stall owner, pushing and shoving.

"Hehe, you're playing so beautifully. Abal grinned as he drove the car.

didn't spend a penny, and earned more than a dozen bronzes for nothing, Abal was so cool in his heart.

"Look at how you have never seen the world. Su Chi shook his head.

Picking up a few junk bronzes for nothing will make you praise this virtue?

This young master is called making a lot of money!

Glancing at the box containing those few pieces of pottery under his feet, Su Chi felt a sense of pride in his heart.

When he returned to the Yunding Hotel, as soon as he entered the room that Liu Ying had prepared for him in advance, Su Chi couldn't wait to open the box, pulled out two pieces of it, washed it with water first, and then picked up one piece and broke it in the middle.

Syllable!

With a crisp sound, an extremely comfortable feeling came to the surface!

Where the shards break, a small fingernail-sized object resembles clear glass.

Syllable!

Another piece of pottery was also torn open from the middle, revealing a small object that was almost identical.

"It's really a spirit stone!"

Su Chi felt a burst of ecstasy in his heart.

Although it is only a low-grade spirit stone, it is a rare and good thing.

He has been with the master for more than ten years, and he has seen no more than ten low-grade spirit stones, but he didn't expect to go to the antique night market and get two at once!

Holding the two spirit stones in the palm of his hand, Su Chi meditated cross-legged at the head of the bed, absorbing the spiritual energy of the spirit stones little by little.

Time slowly drained away, and when the sun rose the next day, the aura in the two lower-grade spirit stones was sucked by Su Chi.

"Whew......" Su Chi let out a long breath of turbid air and slowly opened his eyes.

Although these two lower-grade spirit stones still didn't allow him to break through to the seventh layer of Qi training, they sensed the existence of the bottleneck more clearly.

A breakthrough is just a matter of chance!

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