Li Xiaodong was a little unhappy, but there was no way, this piece of jade pendant is now in the hands of this profiteer, he can sell as much as he wants, and it is impossible to grab it.

Forget it, 50,000 is 50,000, this jade pendant is actually not bad for giving it to his godson as a gift.

He immediately took out several bundles of banknotes from his satchel and threw them on the counter.

"Hehe, young man, rejoice. Boss He saw the banknote, and then he showed a smile.

He scattered all the banknotes, put them into a money detector, pressed the switch, and counted the banknotes in an uproar, Li Xiaodong waited on the side, and after he finished counting the numbers, he handed over the jade pendant to himself.

At this time, a commotion sounded outside the store.

Li Xiaodong turned his head to look, and saw three young and strong monks holding whistle sticks and strong martial arts, hurrying to the door of the store, followed by a kind old monk.

"Master, just now I saw a thief enter this shop. A young monk stopped, with a whistle stick behind him, and said to the old monk.

"Ask the shopkeeper if he knows where the thief went. ”

Several monks walked into the store together, and suddenly, a young monk pointed to the counter: "Look, no evil admiration!"

The old monk walked up quickly.

Boss He hurriedly grabbed the jade pendant in his hand and smiled, "It turned out to be Master Qingyuan." I don't know what the elders are doing in my shop?"

Li Xiaodong heard him say this, and he already understood a little in his heart, Boss He knew them, indicating that these monks were monks in the nearby temple, and this old monk headed by Boss He was called "Qingyuan", obviously as the driver's eldest brother said before, he was a monk of the "Qing" character school of Nanzheng Temple.

Qingyuan clasped his hands together, bowed slightly to Boss He, and said unhurriedly: "Boss He, I'm ashamed, when the poor monk was bathing and changing clothes, he accidentally came in with a thief, and the poor monk carried a piece of jade pendant that was stolen by the thief, so the poor monk and a few apprentices chased all the way to the treasure store. ”

After hearing this, Boss He faked concern: "Did the thief catch it?"

Qingyuan said: "The thief didn't catch it, but he came to your store, and that piece of jade pendant is in the hands of the donor." After speaking, he pointed to Boss He's hand.

Boss He pretended to be surprised and said, "That's embarrassing, a short man came to sell jade pendants just now, but I didn't know that he was a thief, and I didn't know that this jade pendant was yours." ”

A young monk stepped forward and saluted with one hand, "Boss He, for the sake of being a monk, please ask Boss He to show mercy and return this jade pendant to Master." ”

"That's not good, this jade pendant was bought from someone else with honest money. Boss He said eagerly with an expression of "I'm so wronged".

At this time, there were already many curious passers-by who came over, pointing and pointing at each other, looking lively.

A passer-by asked, "What's the matter? Why did the monks from the temple come here? And bring a whistle stick?"

"The old monk's jade pendant was stolen by the thief, and the thief sold the jade pendant to this shop, and the monks were looking for the shopkeeper to ask for it. ”

"Can you get it?" said a good passer-by, "the shopkeeper is not a thief, and he doesn't know that it is dirty, how can he pay for it and return it for nothing?" ”

Boss He heard everyone's discussions, and was secretly proud in his heart, fortunately he was smart, and he didn't ask where the jade pendant came from, he collected 500 yuan and sold it at a sky-high price of 50,000 yuan.

He no longer paid attention to the monk, but put away the banknotes that had been counted, and then handed the jade pendant into Li Xiaodong's hand, and said: "You can see clearly, the jade pendant has been handed over to you, and we have both money and goods, and we don't owe each other." ”

"How do they explain here?" Li Xiaodong took the jade pendant and pointed to a few monks on the side.

"How do you explain? What is there to explain this, the monks of Nanzheng Temple are not robbers, they are reasonable. ”

Boss He comforted him with a smile and said, "Don't worry, this jade pendant is already yours, as long as you don't want to, no one can take it." After a pause, he said to the monks: "Elders, you have also seen that I have sold this jade pendant again, if you want it, you can discuss it with him and see if he is willing to sell it." ”

The old monk of the Qing Dynasty smiled bitterly in his heart, knowing that if he wanted to get back this jade pendant, he could only spend money to redeem it, so he stepped forward and gave a salute and said, "This donor, may I ask how much the donor spent?"

"Fifty thousand. Li Xiaodong said truthfully.

"What? 50,000 yuan?"

A passer-by who was watching the excitement was a little strange, stepped forward to take a closer look at the jade pendant in his hand, and said in surprise:

"Young man, do you know the goods? This piece of jade is flawed, even if the flawed jade is good, it is not worth the price!"

Another person stepped forward, looked at the jade pendant, shook his head and said: "Sure enough, there is a flaw, this jade pendant is sold for 3,000 at the top!" and turned his head and said: "Boss He, you are so black, you actually sold him for 50,000!"

Boss He's face was unhappy, and he said, "Boss Wang, how can I buy and sell, I need you to worry about it?" snorted again, looked at Li Xiaodong and said: "All transactions such as jade antiques have always been a willingness to fight and a willingness to suffer, there is no fraud, and you can't go back on after the transaction." You have lost your eyes and spent more money, but you can't blame me for killing you, you can only blame yourself, your eyesight is not good. ”

"Young man, you should pay some tuition and learn a lesson......

He laughed out loud, with a triumphant look, and the thought of slaughtering a fat sheep with ease was really refreshing.

Others shook their heads one after another, not only feeling worthless for Li Xiaodong, but also accusing Boss He of being black-hearted.

The old monk of the Qing Dynasty stepped forward and asked, "This benefactor, the poor monk is willing to redeem it from your hands at the original price of 50,000 yuan." ”

Boss He was very strange and asked, "Old monk, are you confused?" If you steal this jade pendant, you will lose at most 3,000, but you will spend 50,000 yuan to redeem it, won't you lose a lot of money?"

Qingyuan clasped his hands together: "The four monks are empty, and they don't value money, but this jade pendant has commemorative significance for poor monks." ”

He asked Li Xiaodong again: "This donor, think about it, can you sell it to a poor monk for 50,000 yuan?"

Li Xiaodong said: "Forget it, it's all lost, and I haven't thought about selling it, so let's teach it a lesson." ”

Boss He was even more strange, "Young man, are you having something wrong with your brain? If the monks don't open their minds, don't you open their minds either? If you sell the jade pendant to him, won't you lose anything? Are you willing to be a fool and be slaughtered by me?"

(End of chapter)