Chapter 19: Buy 10 Get 1 Free
Stretching out to the dirty hands of the torn book of "Nine Xuanlu", there was a disgusting greasy smell on the owner's body, and this smell was actually a little familiar to me.
The person who came was the flower-faced beggar.
In 2000, what was the population of our country? 1.2 billion, or 1.3 billion, 9.6 million square kilometers of land area, judging from these figures, you can imagine how vast the world is.
But for cultivators, there are only so many people who can stand out, so I wouldn't be too surprised to see the flower-faced beggars here.
The only thing that made me feel "where do we not meet in life" was that this guy actually grabbed ahead of me and picked up the copy of "Nine Xuanlu".
In fact, how powerful "Nine Xuanlu" is, only those who have really practiced it can understand.
So it's not just the flower-faced beggars who are obsessed with it, but so am I.
Seeing that guy grabbed this old and broken book, and then began to look through it without hesitation, my whole attention was also attracted to him.
Ma Yiao couldn't help but look at the man.
The flower-faced beggar flipped through the first page, and his eyes suddenly burst into light, and he licked his fingers with his lips, and then immediately turned down.
At this time, the old man of the bookstall stretched out his hand and stopped him.
The flower-faced beggar was looking excited, and when he was obstructed like this, his eyes suddenly showed a fierce light, and his face was terrifying.
Over the past few days, he has become accustomed to being arrogant, moving his qi and raising his body, and gradually he has the momentum of a superior person, not at all the appearance of a street pickpocket before, and glared at the old man of the bookstall viciously.
The old man of the bookstall was not afraid, pointed to the sign next to him, and repeated: "When you buy books, you can only read five pages for biographies, and you can only read two pages for each book for exercises and cheats, and you can only read two pages for each book, and you have a small business, and you can make limited money, so you can look at the price code, and you ...... refuse to bargain."
The flower-faced beggar was furious and said coldly: "Old man, are you afraid that I won't be able to pay? ”
The old man of the bookstall did not answer his question directly, but said with a smile: "Money is valuable, knowledge is priceless, what do you think?" ”
The flower-faced beggar said: "I have money, but I need to make sure whether your book is genuine." ”
With that, he pulled the book into his arms and wanted to continue reading.
But when he exerted himself, he found that the old man had grasped the page steadily, and had not moved, and if he had pulled it any further, the old book, which had looked some years old, would probably be torn apart.
What kind of person is the flower-faced beggar, with the power of one person, leading the beggar gate of the five provinces, a proper mountain monster, but he didn't expect that he couldn't rob a bad old man, his face became serious at the moment, and he said seriously: "Your Excellency report a name, let me also see and see, which way are you ...... master"
He said this, but he was not soft, but full of the provocative energy of the newborn calf who was not afraid of the tiger.
Compared with his extremely aggressive and aggressive attitude, the old man of the bookstall was relatively bland, he grinned, showing a mouthful of white teeth that were rare at this age, and then said: "I am just an old man who does a small business, just eating with a mouthful, if you are willing to abide by the rules and trade fairly, I will naturally entertain you, if you want to force it, I will not agree - the organizer of the Nanhai Guanyin Festival, presumably will not let you be so arrogant, right?" ”
Indeed, in order to ensure the order of the venue, many masters were invited to sit in the Nanhai Guanyin Festival, and most practitioners would unconsciously maintain this harmonious atmosphere out of respect.
So when the flower-faced beggar had a tendency to make trouble, there were many people around him.
There is no shortage of masters in these people, as long as the flower-faced beggar behaves a little more excessively, they will probably not hesitate to take action and come forward to teach him a lesson.
In such a venue where the dragon and the tiger are hidden, even the leaders of the five provinces are just a part of the rivers and lakes.
No one is above the rules and order.
Because that's putting it above everyone's head.
Faced with the threat of the old man at the bookstall man, the flower-faced beggar's face became more and more cold, but after a few seconds, he finally backed down.
He waved his hand, and a person walked next to him, a handsome little beggar, who had a neat pile of money from the dirty schoolbag.
The money was not new, but it was neatly made, and the little beggar was careful and counted neatly, a total of 100,000 yuan, and then placed it in front of the stall.
The flower-faced beggar pointed to the money on the ground and said to count it.
The old man at the bookstall said with a smile: "Don't count, this little brother is careful, I saw it, it should be right." ”
With that, he let go.
When the flower-faced beggar got the book, he immediately flipped through it, and the old man of the bookstall took out a cloth bag from his waist and stuffed it with all the money in it.
Such a large amount of money fell into his cloth bag, and there was no sign of bulging at all.
Nasumeru is in mustard seeds.
It's exactly the same as the gossip bag, and seeing this, my heart is a little shocked.
When Li Hongjun saw my gossip bag, his face was full of envy, and then he told me that even in an institution like the Tianji Department, which was born with a golden spoon in its mouth, and where all kinds of resources were readily available, there were only two such things, as far as he knew.
There are only two, one in the hands of his grandfather Li Aiguo, and the other in the successor Tian Yingnan, the Empress of Tianji.
As for others, don't even think about it.
But I never thought that there was actually one in the hands of this old man of the bookstall who looked like he was not inconspicuous.
Great.
Just when I was amazed by the cloth bag of the old man at the bookstall that the flower-faced beggar who had just spent a lot of money threw the copy of "Nine Xuanlu" directly into the face of the old man at the bookstall, and scolded: "You old liar, you dare to sell me a fake? ”
The old man of the bookstall seemed to have been prepared, and the broken book, which was like a hidden weapon, was taken down by him steadily.
He said with a straight face: "Don't say that, my old man Tang's bookstall is about word of mouth, you are full of nonsense and bloody mouth, you are in charge." ”
The flower-faced beggar scolded angrily: "What is called full of nonsense, this "Nine Xuanlu" is fake! ”
The old man at the bookstall looked indifferent and said it was fake? How do you prove it?
The flower-faced beggar stretched out his dirty right hand, his five fingers became claws, and suddenly he pulled them together, and a five-colored aura condensed, and he said word by word: "Because what I practice is this exercise, whether it is true or false, you can know at a glance - hurry up, return the money." ”
The old man smiled and pointed to the sign on top of the bookstall.
In addition to the line of rules he just recited, there is also a line of small words below - "Consider when buying, do what you can, and the money and goods will not be returned."
Get......
The face of the flower-faced beggar turned black directly, and he was about to do it immediately, and at this time, a team of monks came from not far away, all holding long sticks, heroic, and led by a man with sword eyebrows, his eyes were shining.
The man was not from the Nanshan Buddhist Temple, and when he came here, he saw the flower-faced beggar, but he ignored it, but arched his hand at the old man of the stall and said, "Tianxian Dao Chief, someone is making trouble?" ”
As soon as he heard the man's name, there was an immediate sound of inhalation from the side.
I couldn't help but widen my eyes.
After following Ma Yiao for so long, I am no longer a newcomer to the rivers and lakes, and I naturally know the reputation of "Tianxian Dao Chang".
Emei Jinding Tianxianzi, a strange person who cultivates in the holy land of Buddhism, this person's cultivation is said to be only one step away from the transcendent sainthood, only because of the delay in epiphany, so the game world.
I don't know where he got a bunch of scripture cheats, and when he met someone who was destined, he gave a copy, but he gave a lot of artificialization, and after these people became famous, they all thought that they were teachers, so they had an excellent reputation in the rivers and lakes, and were known as "peach and plum all over the world", and they were a generation of legends.
Such a person, I thought it was a land immortal who was immortal and high, but I never thought that he was actually a bad old man who set up a stall and sold books.
He was an old man, and he actually came to sell books in person, and it was a book without a book number.
Aren't you afraid that you will be held accountable by the relevant departments?
Belch......
Well, I may have thought a little crookedly, in a word, the flower-faced beggar kicked the iron plate this time, and as soon as the identity of the old man of the bookstall was revealed, he turned away with a flushed face, and did not dare to ask for money again.
As a result, he had just taken two steps, but that day Xianzi stopped him again.
The flower-faced beggar turned his head blankly, but saw Tianxianzi handing him the broken book, and said: "I have said that the money is two, you spent the money, and the things are already yours, I don't take advantage of you." ”
The flower-faced beggar took the book in despair, and without saying a word, he walked away.
The guy walked away, but after he made such a fuss, the surroundings suddenly became lively, and everyone knew the identity of the old man at the stall, so they naturally became eager and began to look through the books on the stall.
But no one dares to stand up to the bull anymore, and everything is done according to the rules.
And after the sword-eyed man saw that there was nothing wrong, he arched his hand towards Tianxianzi, and then left.
I was looking at it from the side, and Ma Yiao asked the book of "chicken farm owner", how much is a copy?
Tianxianzi stretched out his palm, opened his five fingers, and said five hundred.
This price, compared with the books in regular bookstores, is naturally expensive, but for the 100,000 RMB just now, which is much closer to the people, Ma Yiao did not hesitate, and quickly paid for the "Ten Masters of the Republic of China" series.
And I saw that the old man took out another copy of "Nine Xuanlu" from the cardboard box next to him, and couldn't help laughing, saying this, it still sells for 100,000?
The old man looked at me and said expressionlessly, "Yes, but I have another rule here." ”
What rules do I have?
The old man stretched out a pair of hands and said buy ten copies and get one free, your friend bought ten copies, you want this one, take it yourself.
Me: "......"
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