Chapter 102: Pointing to the East and Buying the West
"Newcomer?" The stall owner is a middle-aged woman, dressed in a gray linen dress like a village girl, but when she looks up, there is a flash of light in her eyes, but people dare not underestimate it.
"Yes, senior, I'm here for the first time today, how do you sell this hosta?" Zhou Tian said with a smile.
"She doesn't fit this artifact." The middle-aged woman glanced at Fang Lingxin next to him and said lightly.
Fang Lingxin was stunned, she didn't expect someone to do this business, ordinary people do business, even if they don't try their best to sell their goods, they won't talk like this middle-aged woman, obviously they don't want to sell.
Zhou Tian smiled: "It's not bought for her, she doesn't need it, it's another." ”
The middle-aged woman gave him a strange look and said, "Little Daoyou, it's not a good thing for men to spend their hearts. ”
Fang Lingxin's face stiffened slightly, and she couldn't help but feel a sour taste in her heart. When Zhou Tian said that she wanted to buy the hosta just now, she also subconsciously thought that he might have bought it for herself. Listening to the conversation between the two now, it seems that it is not, this guy Zhou Tian actually wants to buy it for another girl, which makes her feel quite uncomfortable.
Although Zhou Tian is exquisite, he sometimes knows Ma Daha, he never thought that his behavior would make Fang Lingxin beside him jealous, and said with a smile: "The predecessor misunderstood, that person just has a relationship with me, but she will have an inevitable disaster recently, and this hairpin may be able to bring her some help." ”
"You're talking about Senior Sister Guansha?" Fang Lingxin heard it this time, this guy actually wanted to buy this hairpin and give it to Murong Guan. Although she is still quite unpleasant in her heart, she is kind-hearted, and she cares more about what Zhou Tian said, this hairpin may be able to bring some help to Murong Guansha, if she can help Murong Guansha, she is still happy to help.
"Well, that's her." Zhou Tian didn't hide it from Fang Lingxin, and picked up the hosta decorated with the palace lamp as he spoke: "This is a magic weapon made of obsidian, which has the effect of suppressing evil and reducing the burden and gathering righteousness, Senior Sister Murong has a weak physique, belongs to the body of yin deficiency, and the weak character in the life grid is relatively easy to trigger, if she wears this hairpin, it should be able to help her." ”
"Then let's buy it, and I'll help her pay for it." Fang Lingxin said busily when she heard this.
She said that she had selfish intentions to pay for it herself, if she paid for it on Sunday, it would be equivalent to giving it to Murong Guan yarn on Sunday, but if she bought it with her own money, it would become a gift for herself, and the meaning of the two was completely different.
I have to say that girls' minds are sometimes so strange.
"It turns out that this little Taoist friend is still a scholar." The middle-aged woman said indifferently: "This is indeed an obsidian jade hosta magic weapon, which has the effect of suppressing evil and gathering righteousness, and is suitable for women with yin deficiency bodies." Since the little Taoist friend is useful, let's make a good fate today, and I will sell you five black spirit stones. ”
Fang Lingxin preemptively said: "This senior, we don't have a black spirit stone, can we buy it with Huaxia coins?" ”
Although she didn't know if the black spirit stone that the middle-aged woman was talking about was the black jade energy stone that Zhou Tian said, since she had selfish intentions, of course she had to negotiate the price with others before Zhou Tian.
"It's okay, but you should know the rules of the Daoxiu trading market, if you trade in cash, you will be charged according to the highest price in circulation. The highest circulating price of this obsidian hosta is 50 million, and I accept transfers or cash checks. The middle-aged woman was very straightforward.
"Five...... Million? Fang Lingxin couldn't help but be dumbfounded.
Not only her, but Zhou Tian was also stunned, according to the price offered by this middle-aged woman, the market price equivalent to a piece of black spirit stone is 10 million, this obsidian hosta is just an ordinary magic weapon, and it is so high that it is simply eating people without spitting out bones!
Don't talk about Sunday at this price, even Fang Lingxin can't afford it, although she is from everyone, she is still a student, and her usual actions are quite restricted, and the pocket money given to her at home is not much, she usually doesn't spend money indiscriminately, and there are more than two million in her bank card. But more than two million, and I can't even afford a single tip of this obsidian hairpin.
"What, can't afford it? If you can't afford it, don't affect my business here, please! When the middle-aged woman saw the expressions of these two people, she immediately lost any interest, and directly sent the two of them away.
The price she offered was indeed high, but for her, no amount of money was of much use, so she lost interest.
"Ahem, how do you sell this pen?" Zhou Tian's biggest characteristic is that he is thick-skinned enough, and he did not flinch because of the contempt of this stall owner, and his real target is not the obsidian hosta, but this tattered talisman.
"This silver fox rune pen?" The middle-aged woman glanced lazily and said lightly: "If it's also a cash transaction, 500,000." ”
"No, senior, you're too dark, this is obviously a broken rune pen magic weapon that can't be repaired, and the magic weapon that can't be repaired can only be sold as a broken antique, I like to collect this kind of broken magic weapon, so I'm going to ask, your price is 500,000, you might as well grab it." The weather is authentic.
"This little Taoist friend, you can't say that, the so-called money is hard to buy, if you like it, 500,000 is just a number; If you don't like it, you won't look at it if it's given to you. I'll buy it at this price, if you like to buy it or not, if you don't buy it, please get out of the way, don't affect my business. The middle-aged woman didn't bother to raise her head.
"Fifty thousand, fifty thousand, I asked you for this broken talisman pen!" Zhou Tian gritted his teeth with a heartache look.
The middle-aged woman raised her head, looked at him with disdain, shook her head, and didn't even bother to speak.
"Eldest sister, why don't you sell him some more, okay?" Zhou Tian hadn't made a move yet, and Fang Lingxin spoke, looking pitiful and begging.
"For the sake of this little girl's face, take 100,000 yuan, hurry up and get out of me." The middle-aged woman waved her hand impatiently.
"Thank you, big sister!" Fang Lingxin hurriedly thanked and asked the other party's account number, without waiting for Zhou Tian's action, she had already transferred the account with her mobile phone, the middle-aged woman took out a miniature mini mobile phone from her pocket and looked at the information, confirmed that it had arrived, Fang Lingxin quickly picked up the broken silver fox pen and handed it to Zhou Tian,
"Or Lingxin, you have a way, I originally planned to buy it when I cut it to 150,000, as soon as you get out of the horse, the old woman immediately lowered the price of 100,000 by herself, amazing!" Leaving the stall, Zhou Tian secretly gave Fang Lingxin a thumbs up and whispered.
"You don't know the psychology of women, women like people to call her younger, you call her senior, she naturally doesn't have any heart to pay attention to you." Fang Lingxin broke the secret way.
"I see, it seems that I was negligent." Zhou Tian smiled bitterly.
"You're a boy, so it's not surprising that you don't understand. It's a pity that the obsidian hosta. Fang Lingxin did him a small favor, and he was very happy, but he was still thinking about the obsidian hosta in his heart.
"Hehe, in fact, my goal is this silver fox talisman pen, as for the obsidian hosta, I don't plan to buy it at all." Zhou Tian said with a smile.
"What? Then you still ......" Fang Lingxin's voice suddenly soared, Zhou Tian hurriedly reached out and pressed her soft lips, and shouted: "I lied to her, that kind of low-level magic weapon, I will refine it myself, how can I spend that unjust money." ”
Fingers touched her soft lips, Zhou Tian's heart fluttered, and at the same time, when he saw her flushed pink cheeks, he quickly moved away with a touch.