Chapter 410: Dry Scroll
Yan Ning wasn't sure what the origin of this barefoot young man was, and he didn't know whether the other items in his stall were real or fake, but he had only one purpose, and that was the reverse gossip diagram in front of him.
The clues of the Immortal Sect are all on this reverse gossip map, and now there are four gossip maps that have fallen into Yan Ning's hands, if there is one more, Yan Ning will definitely be able to find the secret of the Immortal Sect.
Knowing the secret of the Immortal Sect, he grasped the handle of the Immortal Sect, and Yan Ning was able to change from passive to active.
"I'm interested in this piece, let's make an offer. Yan Ning played with the fragments in his hand and asked.
When he was in Hong Kongmen, Yan Ning got seven million from the casino, and after being scraped by Tang Yu, there was only one million left, if the price offered by this barefoot young man was too outrageous, Yan Ning probably also needed to think of other ways.
"Fragments" The barefoot young man held his chin, as if he was thinking about a suitable price, this process was not comfortable for Yan Ning.
But fortunately, in less than thirty seconds, the barefoot young man spoke: "Ten thousand, don't buy it!"
Yan Ning was slightly stunned, this was probably the lowest price he had heard in the inner gate square of Longhu Mountain, even so, this barefoot young man was still a little weak-hearted, so he deliberately did not let Yan Ning make a counteroffer to highlight the value of the fragment.
Yan Ning was suddenly happy in his heart, it seems that he has met a dumbfounded poor ghost, it seems that this reverse gossip map, he is bound to win.
Although he was happy in his heart, Yan Ning was afraid that his ** performance would be too obvious, and it would make the barefoot young man see what clues he had, and he refused to sell the reverse gossip map to Yan Ning, so he deliberately pretended to be surprised, covered his mouth and said, "No, such a fragment of unknown origin will cost me 10,000?"
"As I said, no two prices!" said the barefoot young man, shaking his head.
"Tell me the truth, I'm also betting on luck, maybe you have any good treasures in this stall? Otherwise, I'll give you fifteen thousand, and you let me pick one more piece besides this piece." Yan Ning discussed in a kind tone.
The barefoot young man also looked a little hesitant, but he glanced at the broken copper and iron under his feet, and finally stopped insisting: "Pay first, and then pick the goods, I have the right to choose to sell or not to sell!"
"There are so many rules!" Yan Ning muttered, took out fifteen thousand cash from his backpack and handed it to the barefoot young man, the barefoot young man licked his fingers without any image, counted the money back and forth three times, and then put the money into his pocket with satisfaction, and said with a smile: "Okay, you can pick it!"
Yan Ning nodded, looking down at the few items on the ground, his gaze sweeping back and forth, as if he was making some difficult choice.
After a while, his gaze swayed back and forth around the reverse gossip diagram, and the barefoot young man couldn't help frowning when he saw this.
Meow Dabao noticed the change in the expression of the barefoot young man, and gently swept Yan Ning's back with his tail, Yan Ning suddenly understood, and reached out to pick up a teacup placed next to the reverse gossip diagram: "These two, how about it?"
"As I just said, I have the right to choose whether to sell or not, this teacup is a thing of the Ming Dynasty, and it is definitely more than 5,000 yuan, so I don't sell it. The barefoot young man shook his head.
Yan Ning pretended to be depressed, put the teacup back, got up again, and reversed the small sword on the other side of the Bagua diagram, and asked, "What about this?"
"It's not okay either, it's worth at least 30,000 or more. The barefoot young man still shook his head.
"Damn," Yan Ning was a little angry, "I didn't expect Lao Tzu to be able to give you a pit, so you just said what you can sell on this broken stall!"
The barefoot young man glanced at Yan Ning and picked up a piece of silk from the stall: "This is fine!"
The corners of Yan Ning's mouth twitched slightly, and the barefoot young man was clearly holding a rag in his hand, just now Yan Ning was secretly looking behind him, and this guy also wiped his dirty toes with the rag.
"What about playing with me?" Yan Ning glared angrily, "Five thousand yuan sells a rag, Lao Tzu might as well ask for this broken painting!"
As he spoke, Yan Ning reached out and grabbed the reverse gossip diagram.
However, to Yan Ning and Meow Dabao's surprise, the barefoot young man looked at Yan Ning without caring at all: "Oh, it turns out that you want this broken painting, then you take it away, our transaction ends here, once the goods are sold, they will not be returned, thank you for your cooperation!"
Yan Ning was stunned: "What? Do you think this painting is still worth a rag in your hand?"
"Otherwise?" the barefoot young man looked at Yan Ning inexplicably, "Isn't the painting in your hand just a bad painting?"
When Yan Ning heard this, he couldn't help but open the scroll, and after the scroll was unfolded, Yan Ning was stunned.
It is true that this picture scroll is an anti-gossip map, but only half of it is gone, and the other half is missing, leaving only an uneven fracture, and the reverse gossip picture on the picture scroll is only half.
"I'm fucking!" Yan Ning took a deep breath and couldn't help but scold.
The barefoot young man had a treacherous expression on his face: "I said, once it is sold, it will not be returned! If you still want to buy something, then take a look again, if you don't want to buy it, stay away from my stall, so as not to disturb others." ”
Yan Ning looked left and right, there was no one around the stall of this barefoot young man, this guy said something like that, it was obvious that he was driving Yan Ning away.
Yan Ning was not pretentious, glared at the barefoot young man, pretended to be angry, and left with a scolding.
A man and a cat walked around to the other side of the square, and then stopped, and the angry expression on Yan Ning's face was also swept away, revealing an extremely excited expression: "What does that guy think, I thought he knew the value of the reverse gossip map!"
Meow Dabao thought for a moment and said, "He probably thought he had pitted us." ”
"What do you mean?" Yan Ning wondered.
"That barefoot young man is probably an insidious businessman, he deliberately dressed himself up very sloppy, so that others could hardly notice him, and put half real and half fake goods on the stall, after the connoisseur saw it, he would come forward to ask, and then he pretended to be illiterate, and induced the connoisseur to use the lowest price to pit him, just like us, deliberately picked a fake, and then asked him to send a real one, in fact, these were all planned by him, and in the end he will not sell the real thing to us, but send another fake!"
Meow Dabao explained, Yan Ning immediately understood, and couldn't help but glance in the direction of the barefoot young man's stall, it seems that the world outside is really sinister, if you are not careful, I don't even know when you were pitted.
But the barefoot young man probably took the reverse gossip diagram as a fake, looked away, and thought that he had successfully pitted Yan Ning, but in fact, Yan Ning was the real winner in this game!