Chapter 41 and a Half The end of the vacation
Step into this lively place.
Look at the stalls all over the place.
Listen to the loud sounds.
It's like stepping into another world.
It's a paradise for retail investors.
All kinds of stalls, all kinds of goods, all kinds of people.
There is a unique atmosphere in the air, and in such an environment, people's emotions will involuntarily rise. The atmosphere here is very impactful.
Blade looked left and right, but didn't rush to shoot.
There's an enormous variety of things here.
He squatted down in front of an old man's stall. The old man has bottles and cans here, and they all look like old gadgets, but whether they are real or fake depends on their personal eyesight.
Blade was looking at the bottles and cans in the stall, and the old man was watching him.
Blade certainly noticed.
This old man must be an old fritter. As soon as he leaks the slightest emotion swing about something, then this is the old man who will later open the price to death, and bargain as hard as iron.
It's a pity that the old man really has to work in vain, and Blade is not ready to buy his fake mess.
Blade didn't know the origin of these bottles and cans, but the traces of time were not like them.
The old man is very insidious, this mess is full of fakes, but the level of counterfeiting is different. Some are very fake, so fake that laymen can see it at a glance; But some of them are very real, so that if professionals come and don't observe carefully, they will miss their eyes.
This old man uses this grading method to make those who don't understand the confusion always find some 'leaks' that others have not discovered.
Through this grading, people have the illusion that my eyesight is actually 'quite good', and it further strengthens their confidence.
As long as the person who wants to take down the object with the intention of "Lao Tzu is going to make a fortune", he will definitely have to be skinned off by this old man. Finally, I smiled and went home with the "baby" I bought.
Seeing that the old man's business is so bad, there should be many people who have come to make trouble and become famous. Also, spend a few dollars to buy a fake and endure it, just buy a lesson. But when I went back with a lot of excitement, I found that I had bought a fake, and it was uncomfortable. In fact, no one can blame the loss here, but only their own eyesight. But there are people he just can't swallow this breath. It's a matter of course to make a fuss.
That's probably how the old man became famous in this film, right?
"Little brother, little brother, why did you leave? These are all old things, old man, passed down from generation to generation in my family! If it weren't for the fact that this life couldn't go on, how could it be sold cheaply? Think about it again? That's all good stuff! Through and through! The old man saw that the blade was about to get up and hurriedly stayed.
Young people are his favorite, compared to those old fritters who have been here all year round, young people are much more foolish, and they are happy when they pay.
Earn a lot and it's easy, how can he not like it? It's just that some ignorant young people come back to make trouble, which is a trouble.
Blade smiled and shook his head, "You can keep it, I don't understand this." β
got up and walked away, ignoring the old man's hard work.
When Blade crouched down in another stall, the old man snorted at his back.
"It looks like a human dog, don't waste Lao Tzu's time if you don't buy it!"
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The owner of the stall is a middle-aged woman, who is not pretty, but she is also dignified and attractive.
The female guest next to her looked at Blade in surprise, and Blade nodded at her, then turned her gaze to the objects on the stall.
They are all jewelry, rings, necklaces, pendants, earrings, pendants.
But it's not an antique, it's a real business, and the jewelry workmanship is very exquisite and meticulous.
Blade touched his chin and thought, when he suddenly heard a gentle voice say, "Young man, are you picking out a gift for your girlfriend?" If you don't mind, I can give you some advice. β
Blade looked up and saw that it was the dignified woman, and smiled, "Thank you, but I'll just come." β
The woman was stunned, then smiled and nodded.
Blade picked out a few small pendants, all cute little animals.
"That's all." Blade looked at the dignified woman.
"Count it as a Silver Soul Coin."
The woman spoke.
Blade smiled and nodded, paid the money, and left.
The woman smiled: It is rare to see such a beautiful young man.
After looking at several stalls, Blade stopped at a stall full of short blades.
Blade picked up a silver dagger, looked at it carefully, put it down, looked at more than a dozen more, and finally shook his head, ready to get up and leave.
"Brother, what's wrong? Do you have any grievances about these blades? The stall owner, who looked to be seventeen or eighteen years old, had a strong body, had an inch of hair, and a dignified face, hurriedly said.
Blade smiled, "It's really a little dissatisfied. They're all too flashy. I don't need a weapon that's just for spectators. β
With that, he got up and looked for the next stall.
The seventeen or eighteen-year-old man picked up a snow-white knife, looked at it, and was silent.
Why doesn't he know? It's just that most of these ......
Guests came.
"Little brother, little brother, how do you sell this knife in your hand?"
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Stopped in front of a few stalls and got up again.
There are some nice things, but they don't have much use for the blade, so ......
Forget it, let's be straight, Blade has a few good things to look at, but looking at the stall owner's sky-high prices and not letting go, he obviously knows their value. Most of those who have been in this business for many years have some eyesight, and they may be much better than most customers. But it's not about the blade. If it's okay to pick up the leak, you don't have to pay a high price to buy it.
He still owes a small sum of money to the generous Flender. I can't afford to waste it.
Another hour of strolling.
The blade was a stone carving, carved with a half-naked woman, made of marble, and the workmanship was good.
After Blade paid, the stall owner gave a 'man, he knows' look.
The rest is really nothing.
Except for those who are really doing business, most of the others are just making a fortune by the mentality of those who come to pick up the leaks.
There are leaks, but certainly not much.
Went back.
On the way back, Blade stopped and went, spending most of the hour before leaving the city, and the soul guide was stacked with all kinds of food he bought......
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