When the monk heard this, he was not angry or angry, smiled at Wu Yiyi, and said,

"Donor, don't be aggressive when you speak, let alone lethal, you are young but you call yourself 'Lao Tzu', you really don't know where you are."

The shopkeeper also came back to his senses at this time, and saw that the two sides were about to fight, so he hurriedly stopped between the two of them, and said to Wu.

"Boss, boss, don't be angry, you go first, and if there is a chance in the future, we will work together again."

As he spoke, he looked back at the monk and said,

"If you're here to buy something, I'm naturally welcome, but if you're here to make trouble, if you don't leave, I'll call the police!"

The monk laughed when he heard this,

"The little monk is doing a good job, I don't steal and I don't rob, what do you have to do with me when you call the police? But since you let them leave, then I will listen to you, and I will no longer stop it, but it's a pity that a stunning beauty is going to leave me from now on, and I don't know if I will meet again in this life. ”

As he spoke, he looked at the moon with great nostalgia, flashed to the side, and as soon as he dodged away, he suddenly frowned again, strode straight to the hospitality area, picked up the 'Bowl Dora' on the coffee table, and said,

"Wait, how many of you left this bowl?"

Wu Yi glanced back, and the bowl was originally a tool used by monks to eat and turn their fortunes into relationships in ancient times, and it matched this flower monk, and said,

"So what?"

The monk immediately said,

"Where did you get this?"

The fat man's face shook, and he immediately sarcastically said,

"Where did we get that we have a Mao relationship with you? If you like it, talk to the boss of the other family, and you can buy it for 1.8 million yuan. ”

The monk was silent for two seconds, nodded, looked at the shopkeeper again, and said,

"Beauty, you see that this thing is originally my Buddhist thing, are you going to give it to the little monk, or ......?"

The fat man was happy when he heard this,

"For you? Fuck, you're really thick-skinned, according to what you say, the antiques and antiques in this store are all left by the ancients, do you still have to hand them over to the state? ”

"Makes sense."

The monk actually thought about the fat man's words very seriously, then looked down at the bowl a few more times, and asked,

"Beauty, then you can make a price."

The shopkeeper was also a little impatient with this eccentric monk at this time, but now that people are talking about the price with her, she is not angry, so she has to say,

"I just bought this bowl from these bosses, and I haven't had time to put it on the shelf, and I won't tell you, I will sell it at whatever price you want, one hundred thousand yuan, if you buy it, take it, if you don't buy it, please go to another house to see."

The monk frowned when he heard this, and said in surprise,

"100,000 yuan?"

The shopkeeper glanced at him and nodded,

"Yes, it's 100,000 yuan, I just bought it at this price for less than a quarter of an hour, and I won't sell it for a penny, if it's too expensive, I'll ...... it."

"No, no, no."

The monk shook his head and said wistfully,

"I mean, the bowl used by my Buddhist monks thousands of years ago was worth only 100,000 yuan, and it was not as good as an ordinary vase.

Okay, then 100,000 yuan, swipe the card. ”

As he spoke, he took out a bank card from his coat and slapped it on the table.

The shopkeeper was stunned, Wu Yi and the others were also stunned, and looked at the bank card, which really couldn't be associated with a monk who was dressed so strangely.

Then the shopkeeper hurriedly went to the counter to take the POS machine, the antique shop generally has a huge transaction amount, the POS machine is a standing thing, after swiping the card, the monk really did not hesitate to transfer the money in.

After paying the bill, the monk immediately took the bowl into his arms.

The shopkeeper is not happy, and in just over half an hour when she enters and exits, she earns 20,000 yuan in vain, which she has never encountered before.

Seeing this, the fat man muttered, saying that he didn't expect the monks to be so rich now, spending 100,000 yuan without even blinking an eyelid, I knew that we would wait a little longer, and transfer this bowl directly to the monk, and we could make a lot of money from him.

Wu Yi whispered to the fat man,

"Although this guy is wearing a monk's robe, he really doesn't have to be a real monk, don't forget, the mountain movers still love to wear Taoist robes, and they are not Taoist priests, just to cover up their identity."

After that, a few people just stopped staying, but just took two steps, the monk chased after him from behind, Ye Wuxin turned his body sideways, blocking in front of the monk and not letting him get close, and the monk didn't care, looking at Wu Yiyi,

"Don't get me wrong, I just want to ask the donor if you have any other things from my Buddhist family, if so, you can sell them to the little monk, the little monk will definitely accept it, the price...... It's up to you. ”

Wu Yi glanced at him, and said in his heart that this tone was really big, and at the same time, he couldn't figure out what kind of character this monk was, just now both sides were about to fight, and now they actually came to ask themselves to buy things.

The object of the Buddhist family, I really have one on hand, that is, the reincarnation cylinder held by the singing monk, but this thing Wu Yi has no plans to make a move at present, and the sound made by this thing is really weird, and he hasn't figured it out yet. Second, Wu Yi is not short of money now, there is no need to sell it to this monk, and for this monk, Wu Yi is very unwelcome, so he said,

"It's gone."

Hearing this, the monk nodded in disappointment and said,

"That's a pity, the little monk thought that he could receive a few more holy relics this time. In this way, can you leave me a contact information, if you can get any more things from the Buddhist family in the future, you can sell them to me, and I will accept them all. ”

The fat man couldn't help but hey, Wu Yi also wanted to laugh in his heart, the same sentence, I have heard it three times in a row in the past few days, Yang Qing and the shopkeeper have said that there are good things to sell to them, but I didn't expect this monk to say it again.

When the monk saw Wu Yi and them laughing, his face suddenly sank, and he said,

"What are the donors laughing at? Didn't you tell the truth, you don't want to sell good things to the little monk? ”

Fat Man Dao,

"Hey, you're so weird, our brothers' laughter is also in your way? Besides, even if we have good things in our hands, we can sell them if we want to, and we can't sell them if we don't want to, and there is no law that stipulates that we must sell them to you now. ”

When the monk heard this, he nodded and said,

"What the donor said is very true."

The fat man laughed, turned his head and stopped looking at him, and pushed Wu and a few people to walk out of the store, but as soon as he turned around, he heard Ye Wuxin next to him shouting,

"Be careful!"

The fat man didn't have time to turn back, the monk had already pulled out a black chain from his waist, and a black iron claw was hung on the chain, and the iron claw grabbed the fat man's backpack with a flick, and pulled it hard, the backpack was immediately torn in half, and then a black thing fell from the bag to the ground, like a leather ball, and rolled to the bottom of the shopkeeper's feet behind.