Chapter 225: Sell Me This Pot Again
"Xiao Bei, didn't you take a look at the situation of this porcelain basin first, and then take it out and sell it?" The old man began to complain to the stall owner, "Where did you get these items this time?" ”
"I don't know the specifics," the stall owner said with a crying voice, "Third uncle, you also know that we are doing this, of course I don't believe that there will be real things in the middle." I just went to the market to buy a few random items, only a few dozen yuan, who would have thought that there was really a treasure in the middle! ”
Although the conversation between the two of them was very quiet, Sunan still heard it clearly. Secretly laughed. Before he bought these porcelains just now, he felt that the appearance of this third uncle was too abrupt, and his behavior was also very strange, and he even accused his nephew of deceiving people at the beginning, and persuaded himself not to be fooled.
Later, the two of them pointed to a cup without aura, and said that drinking water from that cup would cure the disease, and Sunan affirmed that the two of them were acting in a double reed. After buying the things, I devised a plan to test them. Sure enough, it was just a small phantom array that exposed the two of them.
In fact, even if there are no such things, it is cost-effective for Sunan to spend 800,000 yuan to buy these porcelain. As soon as he took the bottle in his hand, he already felt the strong aura inside the bottle. These spiritual qi are completely equivalent to the effect of ten Qi Replenishing Pills, if you talk about the value, it is quite normal for these ten Qi Replenishing Pills to sell for millions or tens of millions, and I only used 800,000 to take down the bottle.
I bought the bottle, and as for the others, just throw them away. But after testing, Sunan has determined that the stall owner and the old man are a group of liars, and of course they will not be spared.
"Boss, can you borrow one of your stalls, and I'll dispose of this basin directly. My house is not this place, and this basin is too big, so it is not convenient to carry it at all. Looking at the flowers that were still blooming in the pot, Sunan asked the stall owner.
"Don't!" The stall owner rushed out directly, "What kind of stall are you going to set up, since you want to deal with it, sell this pot to me again!" ”
"You? Aren't you in a hurry to get the money? Sunan looked at the stall owner suspiciously.
The stall owner's face flushed, "That's right. I think you are a big boss who does big business, and you definitely don't know the way to set up a stall, don't look at your big business, you may not be able to do these small business. But I'm different, I've always been setting up a stall here, and I'm familiar with these ways! ”
The third uncle also spoke for the stall owner on the side, "He has been setting up a stall here for several years, and he knows this set of small business best." Look boss, you are also a real person, I'll tell you the truth, he needs money, this 800,000 is not a lot, is it? You can sell this porcelain basin back to him, let him sell it, and make a few more money. Just do him a favor. ”
Hearing the third uncle say this, Sunan pretended to be embarrassed, "But I plan to sell this treasure for a high price, and I won't consider it at all if it's less than two million." ”
Now the stall owner was completely mesmerized by the sight in the porcelain basin. It's also so beautiful! Not to mention two million, it is four million, plus his own mouth, telling a legendary story, there will definitely be people fighting to buy it.
"Okay, you wait." The stall owner said as he ran towards the bank. After inquiring, he knew that he still had 1.2 million in his account, which also included the 800,000 that Sunan had transferred to him just now.
"Third uncle, third uncle!" The stall owner began to call out to the old man, "How much money do you have in your account?" ”
"Just 600,000, I'm going to act with you." The old man didn't need to check, he just answered.
"Boss, you see, if you set up a stall here, you don't know how long it will take to sell it. As you said earlier, it would be very troublesome to carry this basin, so why don't you sell it to me. The stall owner discussed with Sunan in a low voice, "It's just that I'm very tight on hand, and after a while, it's still only 1.8 million." Look, can you give a step? ”
Hearing the stall owner say this, Sunan thought for a while before nodding, "You're right, I can't wait here for a long time, as for whether I can sell it tonight, it's really hard to say." Since you are willing to buy it, then sell it to you. ”
Seeing that Sunan agreed to come down, the stall owner and the third uncle were very happy, and hurriedly took Sunan to the bank again to transfer money to him, lest he turn around and run away.
After Sunan inquired, he knew that the money had arrived, so he gave the basin in his hand to the stall owner. As for the bottle, he had already carefully received it in his bag, and the bowl and cup were casually carried in a plastic bag.
Carefully taking the porcelain basin in Sunan's hand, the stall owner and the third uncle laughed, as if they saw countless banknotes falling from the sky and smashing on their heads.
The deal has been completed, Sunan doesn't care about them, waves at them, and leaves directly. With the departure of Sunan, the excitement of the stall owner and the third uncle had not completely passed, and the vision in the porcelain basin began to fade.
"What's going on? Why is this happening? Looking at the porcelain basin, the two began to be stunned.
From beginning to end, this pot has never left the sight of the two, so they believe that Sunan has no way to make trouble at all. This also made them take it for granted that it was indeed a treasure as soon as they saw the vision happen, so they would give everything they had and buy the pot back.
How could they have thought that this pot would have an accident before it was covered in their hands? Now when I go to Sunan again, I can't see anyone anymore.
"Third uncle, are we fooled?" The stall owner asked incredulously.
"That's how it should be!" The third uncle also lost his spirit. This big man deserves to put all their income in the past few months into the pit.
"But we saw with our own eyes that there would be a vision in this pot, so why not now?" The stall owner scratched his head, unable to understand at all, "Could it be that there is time to control the occurrence of this vision, which only appears for a few minutes at a time, or only once a day?" ”
"It's possible, or we don't set up a stall and go home and try it a few more times. We went to set up a stall like this, and no one believed it. The third uncle shook his head and said.
"Okay." On the surface, the money lost by the stall owner is not as good as the third uncle, but half of the money from the third uncle is still given to the third uncle.
Those visions just now were Sunan injecting a true qi into the basin, depicting a phantom array, with him holding the basin, he would continue to inject true qi into the basin, and the phantom array would of course always be maintained. He handed the pot to the stall owner Xiao Bei, and without the True Qi to maintain the phantom array, those illusions would of course disappear soon.
After leaving the night market, Sunan casually threw the bowl and cup he was carrying into a garbage bin. His target was only the bottle, and the others were ordinary items, and of course Sunan wouldn't take them with him.
After shopping, there was no other noteworthy thing, and Sunan was ready to walk back from the night market.
"Amitabha, please stay here with this benefactor!" Sunan walked out of the crowded crowd of the night market, and just came to an open place, he heard a voice from behind.
Sunan frowned, just now he felt that someone was following him, although he made some precautions, he still didn't expect that this person was indeed coming to him. It was the first time I came to Quanhua, and it was also a temporary decision, and no one could grasp his whereabouts at all.
"Who are you, what's the matter with stopping me?" Sunan turned his head and looked at the person who stopped him, and was surprised.
Just now, the man shouted Amitabha, Sunan didn't care, and after turning his head to look at it, he realized that the person was really a monk.
"Donor, you just got a bottle at the night market over there, I wonder if you can let me take a look?" The monk took another step forward, clasped his hands together, and after saluting Sunan, he asked.
"Who are you? Why look at my bottle and how do you know if I've got one? Hearing the monk's words, Sunan suddenly became vigilant, it seemed that he was indeed coming for himself.
Sunan would not be so arrogant as to think that no one but himself would know that the bottle was extraordinary. It's like when he heard that the so-called Nine Great Families wanted to monopolize martial arts, he just despised them in his heart and sat in the well and watched the sky. The world is so big, there are countless strange people, how can they be monopolized?
It's just that all nine of them are now in the court, and those high-ranking people in the countryside will not take the initiative to provoke them, which makes them think that their monopoly has been formed. Just like Su Zhonghe, Sunan's martial arts are all taught by him, and Sunan can enter the realm of martial arts at this age, doesn't this mean that Su Zhonghe's martial arts are higher.
Feeling the monk's qi, Sunan's heart sank, this is the first opponent he has met among his peers since his debut. Although the monk's skills are not as good as his own, he is a loner, and the monk does not know his background, and the most likely is that he is from a certain sect. Let Sunan fight against a sect with the strength of one person, he is not arrogant enough to think that this is an easy thing.
"Amitabha, the little monk's name is Wufeng, and he is a disciple of the Tiannan Guanshi School. Hundreds of years ago, it has always been a pity for us that the glass vase, the treasure of the patriarch of the disdainful sect, was lost. Therefore, for many years, every year we have had disciples walk in the world and come to look for this glass bottle. This year, it was the little monk and several brothers who were ordained to be born.
When I was looking in the night market just now, I felt a trace of the ancestor's breath, so I went to find the breath, and happened to see the donor buying the porcelain vase. Look at the shape of the bottle, it is exactly the same as the ancestral treasure glass bottle passed down in my sect, so the little monk followed the donor. Also ask the donor to take out the bottle and show it to the little monk. ”
(To be continued)