Sure enough, this gossip spread quickly, but after Feng Chengcheng ate a meal, the entire market below began to be chaotic.

Everyone began to find those shops that sold gold and iron, and everyone gathered around, and they couldn't tell the real from the fake before, so many people were deceived because of this.

However, now that I don't know where I learned that I can tell the authenticity of gold and black iron, the people who came to buy things were naturally excited!

Everyone wants to experiment with their own hands, so as to understand what these profiteers have become of selling high-priced gold and dark iron!

In the market, everyone was crowded, wanting to find out what was going on in those shops, and Feng Chengcheng walked out at this time and looked for it on the street.

"Mother, what are you looking for?" This time the rumors were very successful, and Xiaofeng walked with his head held high.

"At this time, we have to see which store has not caused these attacks." Feng Chengcheng had a plan from the beginning.

Good things are always in copying, imitation! So sometimes the person who owns the real thing may be more low-key.

"Why?" Xiaofeng doesn't understand, there are always too many thoughts in her mother's head, and sometimes she can't guess it at all!

"If there are too many imitations in this market, then it means that the real thing will be hidden in the fake, and if that person still hangs out his real thing, although it is real, no one else will buy it."

"Why is that?" Xiaofeng was still puzzled.

Feng Chengcheng continued: "Because everyone has always thought that everything here is fake, so naturally they won't buy any of them, what a risk!"

"So, the person who really owns that thing won't take it out." Feng Chengcheng said one by one, and Xiao Feng listened very expressively.

"Are they afraid that someone will rob the real thing?" Xiaofeng is still naïve.

Feng Qingcheng chuckled: "Of course not!" It is really among the many fakes, and it will also be regarded as fake!

"The people who really own this thing put it up because it hurts! Because in this group of fakes, his genuine products have completely lost their value, and no one dares to buy them, so they will treasure them, and maybe there will be people who really know the goods in the future. ”

"I see! Then, mother, let's hurry up! Xiao Feng pulled Feng Chengcheng and walked to a place with few people.

Feng Chengcheng also began to look for it among the crowd. Finally, after half an hour, Feng Chengcheng and Xiaofeng walked to the most remote shop on the north side street.

It's sparsely populated, except that people keep passing by, but they've never looked inside the store.

I don't know why Feng Tingcheng stood outside this shop, and he couldn't move his steps a little.

"Mother's ......" Xiao Feng was now beside Feng Chengcheng, and whispered softly.

Feng Chengcheng came back to his senses and walked into the door of this shop.

The people in the shop were sitting together playing Go, and next to the board, the fire in the big iron furnace was still burning! The lighters on it were already burned red. But there was no one.

Feng Chengcheng approached and knocked on the door, and a crisp sound rang out throughout the room.

The two people who were sitting in the next session continued to play their own Go as if they hadn't heard it.

The two old men in front of Xiaofeng actually ignored their mother-in-law, and jumped onto the Go table of the two old men at once. Interrupted that table of Go!

The two old men were startled by this sudden trouble! The same is true of Feng Chengcheng, she didn't expect Xiao Feng to run over and mess up the chessboard! This naughty little phoenix, you must teach a lesson another day!

"Xiaofeng! Give me back! How can it be so unreasonable! Feng Chengcheng hurriedly reprimanded! With anger on his face,

Xiao Feng heard Feng Tingcheng's reprimand, and quickly stopped, and walked into Feng Chengcheng's side with his head drooping and some chagrin.

The two old men who were playing Go saw that they were about to have a showdown, but they were destroyed by Xiaofeng, who suddenly came to make trouble! It's finally time to decide the winner!

"Why don't you care about your spiritual pet! It's the moment we duel it out! You restore me to the way it was! I don't care! What Feng Qingcheng didn't expect was that one of the white-bearded old men actually sat directly on the ground and coquettishly.

The other old man also touched his forehead with a sad face, this is the first time in fifty years that they can distinguish the chessboard!

"Let's go! Whatever you're here for, we don't want to see you right now! The black-bearded old man said impatiently towards Feng Chengcheng.

"I can help you recover the chessboard ......" As soon as he heard Feng Qingcheng's words, the eyes of the two old men suddenly lit up, and the white-bearded old man suddenly sat up from the ground.

"Are you really? Can it be recovered? The black-bearded old man rushed in front of Feng Chengcheng with a smile like an old naughty boy on his face.

"But you have to promise me one condition." Feng Qingcheng smiled slyly.

When the two old men heard this, they pouted dissatisfiedly.

The black-bearded old man pulled his face and said with an aggrieved face: "Obviously you destroyed our chessboard, but you still dare to come and ask for conditions!"

"Humph! Little girl, let me tell you, we two old men are not so easy to bully! The white-bearded old man rushed in front of Feng Chengcheng, crossed his waist, and said in a loud voice.

Feng Qingcheng smiled faintly and said regretfully: "Okay, it seems that you will only have to wait for fifty years before you can win or lose." Feng Chengcheng turned around and wanted to leave.

The two old men glanced at each other, and hurriedly rushed to Feng Tingcheng with a flattering smile, blocking Feng Tingcheng's footsteps from leaving.

"Oh, there's something to say! As long as you help us restore the chessboard, you say what's the conditions! The white-bearded old man raised his eyebrows at Feng Chengcheng with a hippie smile.

Feng Qingcheng saw that the two old men had opened the golden mouth, so he walked to the chessboard and stretched out his hand. There is a suction in the palm of your hand! Restore the pieces that were scattered on the ground, as well as the pieces that were in chaos, to their original positions.

The two old men looked at Feng Chengcheng with a look of surprise, with an excited smile on their faces,

"Now I can say my terms." Feng Qingcheng clapped his hands, accepting the adoring glances of the two old men.

"Yes...... OK...... You say! As long as we can! "The old man with the black beard will definitely not embarrass them when he sees Feng Chengcheng's posture.

Feng Qingcheng raised his eyebrows and said, "I'll buy the golden dark iron."

As soon as these words came out, the two old men stopped smiling one after another, and their faces changed to serious expressions.

"What's wrong? Is this condition difficult to meet? "Could it be that she guessed wrong? Feng Qingcheng frowned.

"It's not that it's hard to satisfy, it's just that this market is full of fake gold and black iron, how can you be sure that we have real gold and black iron here." The old man with the black beard is serious, and he is really a little serious.

"There's no why, just know. In the shop where everyone is chrysalis, you are the loneliest here, not because you are worse than others, so you have no quarrel with the world, but because you don't want to participate in this pot of chaos. Feng Qicheng said in one word.

The two old men both looked at Feng Chengcheng with admiration, but they didn't expect Feng Chengcheng to say their disguise for so many years in one sentence.

"Perhaps, we're fake here." The white-bearded old man also wanted to test the city.

But how smart Feng Qingcheng is, the small movements and small eyes of the two old men just now have already explained everything.

"If it's fake, why don't you buy it outside, you guys, you just don't have the treasure of the town store, this store looks so shabby, that's why no one comes!" Feng Chengcheng looked at the thatched shop with disgust and sighed.

"Well, then we don't want to give it to you either." The white-bearded old man thought for a while and continued: "I said that it was the treasure of the town store, so how can I give it to you!"

Feng Qingcheng smiled helplessly and said, "Do you think there are still people who come back here to buy the so-called golden Xuantie, now there is news everywhere that there is fake Xuantie here, unless that person wants to be deceived, who will come back!"

Feng Chengcheng also has a backhand, if she really didn't buy the golden Xuantie, then there will definitely be no one to buy it in the future, the news has already spread, and this is already a copycat copy.

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