Chapter 417. True God

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Crackling, firecrackers.

The Nandu Temple of Wealth has become more lively than ever.

In fact, with the start of the fame of the antique market of the God of Wealth Temple in the surrounding area, especially a celebrity, the pride of the ancient book world, Lin Yi, who was called the "great god of leakage" by those book hunters, his fame, as well as his legendary story, have been spread vividly, making the Nandu God of Wealth Temple more mysterious, and it has also become a holy place of worship that countless book hunters dream of.

Here, they all hope that they can be like Lin Yi, relying on their fiery eyes, making a fortune and becoming famous overnight, so every holiday, Taobao customers from the south to the north are endless, and at the same time, the incense of the God of Wealth Temple has become more prosperous.

At this time, the entire antique market of Caishen Temple is full of people, bustling, countless Taobao customers carrying travel bags, wandering in front of various stalls, looking at antique jade, admiring agate bracelets, or lingering in front of the second-hand book stalls.

In front of a used bookstall specializing in red literature books, on top of a small horse, there was a young man, with a handsome face and an elegant temperament, he seemed to be guarding the bookshelf, but he was still holding a book in his hand, and he was carefully flipping through it, and the title of the book turned out to be an obscure Taoist book "Finger Xuan". This book is a Qing engraving republished in the first year of Tongzhi in the Qing Dynasty, with a market price of about 1,200 yuan --- 1,500 yuan.

Looking at the front of his bookshelf, there are some "Quotations of Chairman Mao" and "Chairman Mao's Poems", as well as two copies of "The Mountains and Rivers of the Motherland are Red" compiled and printed by the "Qingdao Revolutionary Committee" in 1968, with a Mao portrait and a big red cover, in addition, there are a large number of books and materials on the Cultural Revolution. It can be said that the books on the bookstall are incompatible with the book world he is looking through.

Just when the young man was leisurely reading a book, a fat man with a camera around his neck came and looked like a tourist. I saw him bend down, squatting in front of the young man's stall with great difficulty, taking a red treasure book "Quotations of Chairman Mao", and asked: "How much!" ā€

The young man looked away from the thread-bound book, glanced at him, and replied, "Fifty dollars!" ā€

Then I saw the fat man unhurriedly put it in his left hand, and then picked up a mimeographed copy of "Chairman Mao's Poems" and asked: "How much!" ā€

The young man replied, "Thirty." ā€

The fat man put the book in his left hand again, and it seemed as if he was going to buy both.

The young man was happy in his heart, and he saw a thin man with a backpack coming from the south, and quickly came to the young man's stall, squatting without squatting, and as soon as he bent down, he took the two big red books in front of the young man's eyes, "The Ancestral River, Mountains and Rivers are Red" in his hands. He didn't ask the price, and quickly swept the books on the young man's stall with his eyes. And picked up the book in his picture at great speed. There is a big pair, the bookstall is the battlefield, time is money, the first to start is strong, and the fast hand is the frame of profit, as if nothing needs money.

When the young man saw the thin man like this, he couldn't help but say, master. You must know that at this bookshelf, the two paperback copies of "Zuhe Mountains and Rivers are Red" are expensive, and the minimum cost to get online is 180 yuan. But because this is a booksstand, you can sell it for up to 70 or 80 yuan when buying and selling, so as to make small profits and attract those book hunters. Therefore, being able to take a fancy to these two books at a glance proves that this person knows more or less about books, and is not one of those blind players.

The thin man's momentum obviously calmed the fat man, and he also gave him a haircut, and with his dumb eyes, he stared at the two copies of "The Mountains and Rivers of the Motherland" that the thin man had just gotten in his hand, but his mouth was yelling at the young man: "I also liked these two books just now, and I didn't wait for me to take them, so I let him pick them up." If you still have it, I want a copy too. ā€

When the young man saw him asking himself like this, he asked him rhetorically: "Just now, when you were picking out books alone, these two books were placed in front of your eyes, you don't want them, but now that people want them, you are in a hurry again." The paperback is gone, no, don't you still have a soft hardcover book under your hand? ā€

As soon as the thin man heard it, there was a soft hardcover, and the little hand that he touched was stretched out like lightning again, this time the fat man was sober, and with his big mallet-like hand, a move of "iron plate nailing", firmly pressed the hardcover "The Mountains and Rivers of the Motherland are Red" under his fat palm.

The sleeping lion has woken up, and he was not intimidated by the difficulties, but the fat man who broke out in silence began to fight back, and it was not like at the beginning, when he took a book and asked the price unhurriedly. I actually picked up the book with the effort of a chick and a broken rice. As he picked it up, he squinted at the thin man's hand.

The thin man saw that the fat man was coming, and the lightning hand obviously increased his speed, trying to convert from supersonic speed to the speed of light to hit the fat man.

In this way, one of them is the Shaolin Thirteen Grasp, and the other is the Tai Chi Shadowless Hand. Their eyes were staring at each other, but their hands kept changing their moves, picking up the book to their side.

Seeing this, the young man couldn't help but wonder that he had never seen such a scene of searching for books.

At this time, the battle between the two people, one thin and one fat, who picked up books and didn't want money, was basically over.

The fat man first settled accounts with the young man.

The young man gave him five hundred dollars, and the fat man gave the young man four hundred.

The young man said, "No, the thin man is still waiting there." ā€

Later, the fat man added four hundred and four to the young man.

The young man said, "Four hundred and four is not good, you can add another twenty yuan." In the end, it was sold for 460 yuan.

After the fat man paid the money, he went to the side to sort out his books.

At this time, the thin man also came to settle accounts with the young man.

The young man gave him five hundred and two. He insisted on giving the young man four hundred and four, saying that he was not afraid of this unlucky number.

The young man said: "No, the fat man just told me that he wants to add money to your two paperback copies of "The Mountains and Rivers of the Motherland are Red". ā€

When the thin man heard this, he hurriedly added forty dollars to the young man, and finally settled the bill with four hundred and eighty dollars.

After the thin man left, the fat man came to the young man again and asked the young man, "Is the thin man the nursery you brought?" I'm here to fool people. ā€

The young man hurriedly explained to him: "I am selling books for the first time, and I don't know anyone. At first, I thought you were working together against me. ā€

The fat man smiled and walked away satisfied.

After a while, the thin man turned back and asked the young man the same question, and the young man told him what he had said to the fat man. It's just that the thin man was changed to a fat man, and in the end, the thin man left satisfied.

Afterwards, the young man thought about it, and it turned out that the two of them regarded each other as rivals at first, and they bought all the books they wanted and didn't want with all their strength. Today's fat and thin second general is also very successful with Ra. As to whether they kept their loot or sold it for money, that was their business. As for the young man, he is just a passer-by who has no intention of inserting willows.

Just when the young man was about to tidy up the stall a little, an old man with a face full of vicissitudes came back embarrassedly, thanked the young man, and said that you have worked hard, I will go to the toilet and ask you to help look at the stall.

The young people said, yes, everyone is an acquaintance of this market; Besides, you sold me a copy of "Finger Mystery Chapter" cheaply, and it is also appropriate to help you look at the stall, so you stuffed the old man with more than 1,000 yuan from the book just now.

The old man didn't expect to sell so much at once, and he was even more grateful, saying that you are really a noble person in this market, whoever meets you, anyone can be contaminated with blessings, no wonder the big guys respect you as the real "God of Wealth" in this God of Wealth Temple.

The young man smiled and said that he didn't dare to do it, so he took the "Finger Mystery Chapter" that he bought, said goodbye to the old man very modestly, and continued to search for books.

Looking at the entire antique market of the God of Wealth Temple, all the stalls he passed by, those stall owners all greeted him loudly, their expressions were excited, nervous, and there were seven points of respect.

Such a scene surprised those tourists who came to Taobao, so they asked someone: "Who is this person, such a big pomp?" ā€

The person who was asked looked proud, and then said proudly, "You don't know him yet...... He is the famous 'God of Leakage' in our Southern Capital, and the real god of the God of Wealth Temple--- Lin Yi! (To be continued.) )