Chapter 165: Bargging

Looking at the stalls at his feet, and listening to the shouts around him, Li Dongyang felt that he had come to the downtown area, and the crowded crowd seemed to have walked into the carriage of the Spring Festival.

It's just that what is shouted here is not steamed buns, nor melon seeds and peanuts mineral water, but the best purple Ganoderma lucidum, thousand-year-old ginseng, and the top poison that poisons people and does not pay for their lives.

Listening to the name is a great poison, although Li Dongyang was curious, he didn't run over to inquire, the ghost market is not an outside stall, and he didn't taste it before buying it.

If you want to buy, pay the money, don't talk about some and not, otherwise you will break the money, if you are not sure to buy, don't ask the price, if others can't accept the price, don't bargain.

How to say it, as long as you ask the price, you can't get rid of it if you don't drop a few small money, people here are so rogue in business~ hooligans, you can do it if you don't accept it, and you don't know who lives and who dies.

Li Dongyang's divine doctor, of course, is the most interested in medicinal materials, so the first place he went to was the stall of the best purple lingzhi, where there was a box, and in the box was a fist-sized purple lingzhi.

Li Dongyang squatted down and looked carefully, what does it smell? Li Dongyang almost laughed out loud when he smelled it for a while, damn it, it turns out that counterfeiting is not the patent of predecessors, and there are also people who have created fake Ganoderma lucidum in this era.

"Hey, do you want to buy it? Don't look at it if you don't buy it. "The stall owner is a sloppy old man, with a head like a chicken coop, a blue and purple face, no age, and a very impulsive speech.

Li Dongyang got up slowly, didn't shake his head or nodded, let alone talk nonsense to the stall owner, he didn't say anything about it, even if he knew it was a fake, he wouldn't point it out, and Li Dongyang didn't do anything that was not good for him.

However, the Purple Lingzhi incident still gave Li Dongyang a wake-up call, that is, there are also fakes in the ghost market, don't take it seriously, and don't believe that there are no fakes in the ghost market.

Just as Li Dongyang got up, a figure quickly got to Li Dongyang's side, squatted down and picked up the purple lingzhi, and asked in a cold voice, "Boss, how to sell it?" ”

This voice is a little familiar, Li Dongyang stopped and looked up and down at the visitor, dressed in black, stepping on deerskin boots, these boots seem to be a little familiar.

Where have you seen it? Li Dongyang's eyes widened and he thought about it carefully, and a flash of inspiration flashed in his mind to think of a person, that is, the cold-faced beauty he met during the day today, and this one actually came to the ghost market.

"Ten thousand." The boss opened his mouth to give the price, and Li Dongyang almost knelt down with a soft foot, don't you want to be so ruthless, a fake Ganoderma lucidum actually offered a high price of 10,000.

Besides, even the real best purple lingzhi can't be sold at such a high price, Li Dongyang set his eyes on the little beauty, wanting to see if this person is a counteroffer or throw a few small dollars away.

"A thousand." Feng Qingyu said coldly.

"Nine thousand." The boss returned the price, Li Dongyang was almost dumbfounded, don't you want to be so crazy, it's actually 1,100 drops, I'll go, isn't this bargaining mode too crazy.

Feng Qingyu's eyes fell on the top-grade purple lingzhi, thought about it, and was about to bargain, when a slight voice came from his ear, "That's a fake." ”

Feng Qingyu frowned slightly, I don't know who gave the hint, her voice was very soft, it should be the internal gasification sound in her ears, but who is so kind? Feng Qingyu looked around and didn't see anything abnormal, and her eyes fell on Lingzhi again.

"Five hundred." Feng Qingyu counteroffered, she didn't know who reminded her, but this kind of lingzhi was really rare, she wanted to buy it, and she was worried that someone would want to rob her and deliberately harm her.

Li Dongyang was happy at the time, this girl is on the road, and lowering the price under the premise of uncertainty is also a means, and she continues to stand there and watch the play.

"Not for sale." The boss was angry, snatched the Ganoderma lucidum, and shouted: "If you break my Lingzhi, you will lose a hundred taels of eggs." ”

Yo, there is also this kind of operation, Li Dongyang feels that doing business here is really profitable.

Feng Qingyu clenched her fists, she didn't feel sorry for the silver, but she really wanted to buy it, gritted her teeth and thought for a while, and asked, "How much to sell?" ”

Hades is difficult to save the damn ghost, seeing the little beauty looking determined to win, Li Dongyang shook her head, the stall owner's actions made her dispel her worries, Li Dongyang touched his chin and thought about whether to remind him again, his eyes suddenly moved.

The few people behind Feng Qingyu are very wrong, there is a problem with their position, if they are not mistaken, these people should be the ones who silently protect Feng Qingyu.

But I didn't see these people in Longcheng today, what is her identity, Li Dongyang silently took a step back, thinking in his mind about the young ladies of the various forces in Longcheng, and they were always wrong.

Forget it, let's observe it silently, Li Dongyang retreated to the stall next to him to look at things, and then saw Feng Qingyu buy the fake Ganoderma lucidum at a high price of five thousand.

Feng Qingyu continued to watch after buying Ganoderma lucidum, she took a step, and the people behind her followed a step, not moving, guarding Feng Qingyu from all corners.

"Ladies and gentlemen, do you want news of the treasures of the Heavenly Phoenix Empire? You can buy it for only 1,000 taels. Li Dongyang was looking at the sword in front of him, and there was a shout in his ears.

The stall owner who sold the sword sneered, the corners of his mouth pulled down slightly, and he didn't know who he was pouting.

Li Dongyang just saw the other party's movements, rolled his eyes, and asked, "How can this sword be sold?" ”

"Five thousand, this is a sword with broken hair, the legacy of Master Ge of the Tianfeng Empire." The stall owner said, mentioning Master Ge's face with a smug face, as if it was amazing.

Li Dongyang didn't know much about Master Ge, but this sword was really good, and it was a rare sword. Li Dongyang thought for a while and said, "One thousand taels." ”

"Four thousand eight, I want to pay, I don't want to let me leave one hundred taels, I refuse to bargain." The stall owner took back the sword, his tone was not good, Li Dongyang was almost happy, and sure enough, he couldn't ask the price casually in the ghost market.

"Two thousand." Li Dongyang increased the price.

"Four thousand eight, one penny less is not enough."

The stall owner showed his hole cards and refused to descend again, and at this moment someone squatted down, reached out and took the sword in the stall owner's hand, looked at it carefully, and said, "Good sword." ”

"It's really cheap!" Li Dongyang took it slowly, looking at the newcomer with unkindness.

"What's the price?" The visitor asked.

"Ten thousand." The stall owner replied to a simply.

Li Dongyang almost sat on the ground, the stall owner was already very polite before the relationship, if he knew the price of 10,000, he would still be a fart.

"Five thousand." Someone came back and forth.

"Nine thousand nine." The stall owner glared.

Li Dongyang rubbed his eyes, looked at this brother, then looked at the stall owner, and asked weakly: "Didn't you come first and then come?" ”

"Cut, where do you think this is, this is a ghost market, it's legal to grab things, as long as you have the strength." The stall owner sneered, and reminded the person who squatted down to bargain, and this person actually drew his sword and stabbed the stall owner.

The stall owner was not a simple person, and when the other party moved, he actually grabbed the mountain knife at his feet and greeted him.

(End of chapter)