Chapter 243: Black-Hearted Buyer, Black Market Mission
Joke!
Uncle Ben's money is all hard-earned money, and the funds for picking up girls!
Three thousand yuan is so expensive, how can it be given?
It's impossible to give it in this life!
Chen Qinghe, who was on the side, was stunned, his body hidden under the black robe trembled, and said, "Master, is a hundred yuan ......?"
He really didn't object to bargaining, but Master Bai cut the price too hard.
Three thousand was directly cut into a hundred, and he was not afraid that the stall owner would cut him with a knife?
however
Bai Xiaofeng forcibly interrupted: "One hundred yuan was given by Uncle Ben, you are a loser." ”
"......" Chen Qinghe.
"Bastard! Are you here to tease me? ”
As soon as the words fell, the black-robed man sitting at the back of the stall suddenly stood up and shouted: "These are all treasures, I want to buy them for a hundred yuan, and smash the field, right?" ”
The loud shout attracted all the black-robed people around to look at it.
After all, it was just such a street, and the street was eerily quiet, and this loud drink clearly fell on everyone's ears.
Feeling the gaze around him, Chen Qinghe felt like a man on his back, and clenched his fists nervously.
I'm so worried, I'm afraid that the boss will cut people with a knife for the first time.
"A hundred dollars is not for sale?" Bai Xiaofeng was a little surprised, rubbed his nose, and sneered: "Okay, Uncle Ben will give you eighty, love to sell it or not, loser, let's go." ”
After speaking, Bai Xiaofeng turned around and left.
He used to bargain like this when he watched Widow Liu buy things in the village, but Widow Liu has tried everything, and this time she should be able to do it.
Looking at Bai Xiaofeng's back, Chen Qinghe hesitated and followed Bai Xiaofeng.
"Master, if you like it, three thousand yuan, I'll buy it for you, right?" Chen Qinghe said in a low voice.
He can't afford to buy something for four million, he can definitely buy it for three thousand, and his front foot has just been slapped in the face by four million, so he has to get the cards back for this three-thousand-dollar thing.
Moreover, Bai Xiaofeng's knife is really ruthless!
Others are bargaining, but Bai Xiaofeng is obviously peeling and cramping.
"Loser, if you have a lot of money, you will give it directly to Uncle Ben, what is the blind comparison?" Bai Xiaofeng rolled her eyes.
"......" Chen Qinghe.
It's so painful, I don't even give a chance of 3,000 yuan.
At the same time, the black-robed man behind the stall looked at Bai Xiaofeng, who was getting farther and farther away, and almost spurted out a mouthful of old blood.
If you don't sell it for 100 yuan, why do you dare to pay back 80?
Immediately, he looked down at the parchment map on the stall and hesitated.
Bai Xiaofeng took Chen Qinghe and walked towards the depths of the street, but his steps were deliberately slow.
Well, he always remembered the way Widow Liu bargained on the street, and every time she twisted her big ass and walked very slowly, after all, he had to give people a little time to react.
At the same time, Bai Xiaofeng was silently counting while walking.
"Ten."
"Huh?" At first glance, when he heard Bai Xiaofeng's voice, Chen Qinghe was stunned for a moment.
"Nine."
"What routine?" Chen Qinghe beat a drum in his heart, and looked at Bai Xiaofeng blankly, how could he suddenly play the countdown?
……
"Three."
"Two."
"One."
As soon as the words fell, the voice of the black-robed man seller suddenly came from behind him: "Okay, okay, I'll sell it to you, and I'll sell it to you for a hundred yuan." ”
It really worked!
Bai Xiaofeng stopped and said with a smile: "Mother Xipi, Widow Liu is really terrifying!" ”
Chen Qinghe, who was on the side, heard the words of the black-robed man, and was like being struck by lightning.
"This, can this still be promised?" Chen Qinghe muttered in disbelief, three thousand pieces were cut to one hundred, this black-robed man can still agree, I'm afraid that his head will be kicked by a donkey, right?
Bai Xiaofeng turned around and patted Chen Qinghe's shoulder: "How is it?" Uncle Ben's bargaining tricks are amazing, right? ”
As he spoke, he strode towards the stall, leaving Chen Qinghe alone in place.
Chen Qinghe is really good, I feel that my life has been in vain.
See you for a long time, really live for a long time!
Back in front of the stall, Bai Xiaofeng glanced at the black-robed man, took out a few banknotes and handed them to him: "Didn't you promise to do nothing?" ”
"Humph! Lao Tzu just wants to open a sheet, this sheepskin map is so broken that it is nothing to sell it to you for a hundred yuan. ”
The black-robed man took the banknote, then picked up the sheepskin map and handed it to Bai Xiaofeng.
The reason why it is sold for 100 yuan is entirely because this sheepskin map is so mutilated, even if you know that it is a treasure map, it is definitely difficult to get it together.
Compared to selling it to those who want to hunt for treasure, it is easier to sell it to the guy in front of you as an ornament.
After all, a hundred dollars is money.
however
After the black-robed man took the banknote and tapped it, his body suddenly froze: "Why is it only eighty?" ”
"I've cut to eighty, so it must be eighty." Bai Xiaofeng replied with a smile, turned around and took the sheepskin map and left.
The black-robed man trembled all over and scolded, "Groove! When did this special black market have such black-hearted buyers? ”
Bai Xiaofeng didn't pay attention to it, looked down at the sheepskin map in his hand, and stuffed it into his satchel with satisfaction, with this collection speed, he would definitely be able to find all the sheepskin maps quickly.
When the time comes, we will fight together and have a treasure hunt, and we can get fat again, which is simply beautiful.
After buying the sheepskin map, Bai Xiaofeng took Chen Qinghe to continue to wander around the streets of the black market, wanting to see if he could find another sheepskin map in a certain stall.
But the ideal is very plump, and the reality is very skinny.
There was nothing to be found in the back, and as for the other things in the stall, it was completely out of his eyes.
Most of these black market stalls are antiques and old objects, which may be a paradise for some wealthy people who like to collect.
But for Bai Xiaofeng, there is nothing unusual.
After all, Uncle Ben's urinal is four million!
When he was about to reach the end of the street, Bai Xiaofeng saw two people coming over.
These two people officially Chen Lao Liu and Chen Changyi.
A closer look shows that the suitcase that Chen Changyi was carrying is gone.
He smiled and asked, "It's done?" ”
"Alright, of course it's dripping." Chen Laoliu smiled and took out a handful of crotch, then put it on his nose and sniffed it, and said to Bai Xiaofeng: "Engong, don't you know, when you put your pile of treasures in front of the black market shopkeeper, you directly shocked that guy fell off the chair, sat on the ground, and immediately added all the magic weapons and talismans to the auction ranks. ”
Bai Xiaofeng was not surprised, he had just visited the black market, and he also had a general understanding of this black market.
The street sells antique old objects, and some of the materials of the Yin and Yang Realm are also very ordinary, as for the magic talismans, there are even fewer, and there is no magic weapon.
The situation in the black market really disappointed him.
The garbage he brought was the family background of Meng Yue's master in the imperial capital.
It would be strange if the shopkeeper of the black market couldn't be stopped.
"Engong, wait a minute, we will enter the auction hall, if you have something you like, you can also bid, the cost of our Chen family will pay, it can be regarded as a piece of Chen Lao Liu's heart." Chen Lao Liu rubbed his crotch and said with a smile.
Chen Changyi on the side was also busy nodding: "Yes, yes, yes, if the master likes it, we will definitely try our best to help the master bid." ”
And Chen Qinghe, who was standing behind Bai Xiaofeng, was shocked, he really wanted to let the sixth grandfather and father know what Master Bai's four million urinals were.
"Oh? This black market is where you sell your stolen goods, so how good can it be at auction? Bai Xiaofeng asked.
Chen Lao Liu smiled: "Engong doesn't know, although these things on the black market stalls are valuable, they are useless to people in the yin and yang trades, and those in the auction are the real boutiques, and many heavenly masters will enter the black market auction to bid for some treasures they need." ”
After a pause, Chen Lao Liu took out a handful of crotch, and then whispered to Bai Xiaofeng: "Moreover, I heard from the shopkeeper that the last item of today's auction is not simple, it is not an auction item, but a black market task, it seems to be released by a wealthy family in Binhai, and the remuneration is very rich!" ”