Chapter Twenty-Eight: The Hoax
In the matter of borrowing money, Ning Wuya's posture is more correct, after all, there is a matter of asking for people.
"Cornucopia?" He Qingwei was amused by him.
"Ahh Ning Wuya nodded.
"You believe it too?" He Qingwei didn't want to deal with him anymore.
"I don't believe it, but there must be a mystery in that basin, and I'm going to take it back to see it." Ning Wuya is not stupid.
"You just have to look at it there, why take a thousand taels back and see it."
"He wouldn't let me touch it."
He Qingwei felt that Ning Wuya was a big wrongdoer: "Settle the bill." β
The boss came over, He Qingwei was about to pay the money, Ning Wuya settled the money, and He Qingwei was not polite.
"Let's go, I'll take a look." He Qing didn't take Ning Wuya over.
Ning Wuya followed He Qingwei upside down.
When they arrived, the stall owner was negotiating with Zhong Ranzhi about the price, which was 800 taels.
"Okay, just now you said it was a thousand taels, and now you want eight hundred taels, do you want to trap me." Ning Wuya immediately got angry.
Zhong Ranzhi turned his head and saw that it was Ning Wuya: "Brother Ning." β
"It's you." Ning Wuya looked at Zhong Ranzhi, "Have you taken a fancy to this cornucopia?" β
"Since it is Brother Ning who likes it, I will give it to Brother Ning." Zhong Ranzhi took a step back.
"Don't, since you buy it cheaply, you buy it." Ning Wuya also took a step back.
"A gentleman does not take the favor of others." Zhong Ranzhi shook his head.
"Then I can't be a villain." Ning Wuya said with certainty.
The stall owner stands in the middle with a big head, and he has always been fighting for things he likes, and he has never encountered such a concession.
He Qingwei looked at the two of them with interest with interest, feeling that the two of them not only knew each other, but also might be very familiar.
"Orβ" Zhong Ran was embarrassed, "We won't buy it?" β
"Okay." Ning Wuya nodded.
When the two men came to an agreement, they separated, standing one on each side, as if they didn't know each other.
The stall owner was disappointed for a while, and then laughed again: "It seems that both of them have nothing to do with this cornucopia, so let's find someone who is destined again, come, come, come, and lose everything and become two." β
Ning Wuya approached He Qingwei and regretted for a while: "Zhong Pu, this kid is getting more and more shrewd, and he is no longer in the trap." β
"You know each other well? He Qingwei watched the stall owner perform a cornucopia.
"Who's got to know him, Sven scum." Ning Wuya glanced at Zhong Ran with disgust.
Zhong Ranzhi also just came over, and smiled at Ning Wuya, elegant and generous, but he made Ning Wuya roll his eyes, he was not angry, and continued to watch the cornucopia performance.
Most of the people who watched it put in it were copper coins and broken silver, and occasionally earrings, bracelets, etc., all of which were some things that they carried with them.
The stall owner went around to He Qingwei again: "What does this lady want to change?" β
He Qingwei pushed Ning Wuya forward: "People." β
Ning Wuya was stunned: "You're not joking, are you?" β
"This lady is really joking, my cornucopia can be turned into gold, silver and jade, but not into living things." The stall owner said embarrassedly.
"Who do you say is the thing?" Ning Wuya was angry.
"I'm sorry, Childe, I really can't change my life." The stall owner gave up.
He Qingwei directly took out a silver ingot of five taels: "Then change this." β
The stall owner's eyes lit up: "Okay, you wait." As he spoke, he began to eat, "Alright." Two silver ingots appeared in the cornucopia, "This is yours, madam, and I collected it myself." He said he was about to put it up
"Wait a minute." He Qing did not press the cornucopia, "Put both down." β
The stall owner held the silver and didn't put it down: "This cornucopia is mine, and of course the silver conjured up is also mine, this is the rule." β
He Qingwei directly took out a silver ticket of one hundred taels and shook it: "I didn't say it wasn't yours." β
The stall owner's eyes became hotter when he saw the silver ticket of one hundred taels, so he put down the silver ingot: "Madame, just put the silver ticket in the cornucopia." β
He Qingwei directly put away the silver ticket, and weighed it with two silver ingots: "It turned out to be lead." β
The stall owner's expression immediately changed: "What nonsense are you talking about?" β
"This trick is actually very simple, the average person on the street carries some silver, women will have bracelets and jewelry, you have prepared some in advance, if someone throws gold and silver into it, you will put the fake gold and silver prepared in advance, and then give the fake to the other party, mix it at night, if the silver is broken, no one will remember the shape of the silver so clearly, the ingots are so many specifications, everyone is attracted by the cornucopia, and they will not look so carefully, and there must be your helper here, throw some bizarre things in, Increase the trust of others. He Qing looked at the stall owner, "Am I right?" β
The man who had lost the gold and silver just now hurriedly took it out and looked at it.
"It's true or false." Someone shouted.
"It turned out to be a liar." The crowd was furious.
The stall owner glared at He Qingwei angrily: "Dare to spoil Lao Tzu's good deeds, I don't want to live." As he spoke, he pulled out a stick and pulled it over.
He Qingwei was about to arrest him, but Ning Wuya was beaten in front of him.
"Run." Ning Wuya pulled He Qingwei and ran.
Such people are all gangs, and no one dares to stop them when they pick up the guys, they go directly to chase He Qingwei and Ning Wuya.
Fortunately, Ning Wuya was very familiar with this place, so he found a hiding place and watched those people run over.
"What did you take?" He Qing didn't see those people running over, and then she felt that something was against her.
"Cornucopia." Ning Wuya shook it proudly, "Look at how they deceive people in the future." β
He Qingwei felt that Ning Wuya was really naΓ―ve, and wanted to say that she could handle those people, but suddenly realized that it was wrong, she could indeed handle those people before, but this body was too weak, and she would be tired if she ran this way.
"It's just an ordinary three-legged round tripod, they can just find one."
"Huh?" Ning Wuya was a little disappointed: "Won't it?" β
"They actually want to sell this thing, and they can't sell it to deceive people."
Ning Wuya looked at Na Ding repeatedly, and then laughed: "It's a harvest." β
It was the first time He Qingwei had seen such a person, and it was too easy to be satisfied: "I've been running for so long and I'm hungry, let's go eat something." β
"Huh?" Ning Wuya thought that he had heard it wrong, so they only ran a few steps, "Then let's go to Qilikou." β
Dongshikou will definitely not be able to go back, and those people must have waited and not left.
"Your father is the prefect, how can you be afraid of those people." He Qingwei was a little strange, what about the good words?
"When am I afraid, I'm just a hero who doesn't suffer losses in front of me." Ning Wuya said unconvinced.
He Qingwei almost believed it.
"Oh no, I was supposed to buy you snacks, but I couldn't buy snacks when that group of people stirred them up." Ning Wuya was a little disappointed.
"No dim sum in Qilikou?"
"Yes, yes, but it's not as delicious as Dongshikou."
"You're quite picky."
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