Chapter 33 The master is very fair

"There are thousands of copper coins in a tube, even if you open the tube, how can you find the genuine copper coins inside, and how can you prove that the genuine copper coins are valuable?" Another person raised a new question, after all, some people's brains are not confused, and besides, it involves money, so they can't help but think about it.

"Hello everyone, I am also the assistant of the master of the gods, my name is Fan Bukuan. Have you seen this shop?" Fan Bukuan, a small-eyed young man standing on the other side behind Shen Jiaozi, spoke loudly, and raised his hand to the right side of the platform, everyone turned their heads to look at it in unison, and saw that less than fifty meters away from the right side of the platform, there was a large shop with "bronze ancient artifacts" hanging on the lintel.

Fan Bukuan smiled slightly, and said aloud in a voice that everyone could hear: "The bronze antiquity shop has a special instrument for identifying copper coins, and the copper coins found can be identified by the bronze antiquity shop, and you will know if it is genuine." If it is identified as genuine, the bronze shop can also purchase it at an appraisal. Of course, there must be no shortage of experts who know copper coins and collect copper coins, and if you like it, you can also bid for it. ”

"God picks the child to buy it, and the bronze antiquities store buys it, aren't we making money from it? Where can we find such a good thing?" someone shouted excitedly. 
"Of course you have to do the business of making money, and if you don't do it, isn't that a fool!" someone said with a smile.

Fan Bukuan squinted his eyes and scanned the crowd in the audience, and then reminded in a loud friendly voice: "All the genuine copper coins found by opening the tube on the spot, after selling them on the spot, we will pay 30% of the difference in price to our master as a thank you fee." ”

"Thirty percent thank-you fee, isn't that too much?"

"God picks the children on their behalf, we are equal to making a steady profit, and it shouldn't be too much to give 30% of the thank you!"

Fan Bukuan added: "If you don't want to open it on the spot, you can pick up the tube and take it back directly, then you only need to pay 10% of the price of the tube." ”

"God picks a tube for us, it takes a lot of energy, and we should charge a little fee. ”

"Just pay 10 percent of the purchase price, which is reasonable. ”

"The master is very fair!"

"Silence!" Gan Wucheng waved his hand to the audience, and after everyone quieted down, he announced in a loud voice, "Everyone, our master will open ten places today to select tubes for the ten lucky ones, this opportunity is only once a day, and the first to go to the stage will be given first." ”

"I want to. As soon as Gan Wucheng's words fell, three people immediately swooped onto the stage.

"Getting the opportunity to pick God's children is equivalent to picking up money for nothing, and I want it too. Five more people rushed to the stage.

Then six more people came to the stage.

"I originally bought two tubes for my friend, since God picks the bag to make money, why don't I buy it from him?" Ren Chaodong said happily, and then lifted his pants, ready to go on stage, Yang Ren grabbed his arm, fixed him in place, and stopped him in a deep voice: "Don't be impulsive, let's take a look first." ”

"What else do you see, the god picker only gives ten places, and there will be no chance later!" Ren Chaodong glared at Yang Ren and roared, the unhappy expression on his face was very obvious.

"Someone commits Tai Sui, and the evil spirit is added one point. Yang Ren knew very well that this evil anger came from Ren Chaodong's resentment, but he didn't care.

"I'm willing to bet that God Picker will give ten more slots. Yang Ren said calmly, not only predicting the plan of testing the gods, but also giving Ren Chaodong a reassurance.

Ren Chaodong struggled for a while, trying to get rid of Yang Ren's grasp, but his arm was grabbed by Yang Ren, and he struggled at all, so he had to give up, and he still muttered in his mouth: "Are you sure?"

"I'm sure!" Yang Ren said firmly, raising his eyebrows proudly, looking at the expression, as if the plan of the god picker was arranged by him.

"What God Picker said is so good, but I don't know what the actual situation is, I'll wait and see. Two men walked to the edge of the stage and stopped, hesitating to know whether to go on stage or not.

The master said that there were only ten quotas, but now there are fourteen, and it seems that four people have to give up this quota. After Fan Bukuan counted the number of people on stage, he said loudly in a tone that was half excited and half regretful.

"What, the quota is full?" the two hesitants jumped onto the platform, faster than the rabbits.

"I'm sorry, you're late, let's go down first. Gan Wucheng waved his hand to the two of them, and the two of them smiled bitterly, so they had to turn around and step down, because of their hesitation and missing such a good opportunity, regretting that their bowels were blue.

Gan Wucheng turned to the fourteen people on the stage, his gaze slowly swept over their faces, and he persuaded in a serious voice: "You have to go down to the four, and the master will start to pick them up." Which of you will show your style and take the initiative to give up your spot?"

"That's not good, we finally grabbed this good opportunity, how can we let it out?" said the fourteen people in a hurry, and none of them took the initiative to go down.

"Since no one took the initiative to go down, I had to draw lots, and those who caught the first to the tenth stayed on the stage, and those who caught the eleventh to the fourteenth stepped down. Fan Bukuan said helplessly, and at the same time grabbed a handful of paper lots from the table, as if it had been prepared a long time ago.

Soon the four unfortunate people who had caught the notes in the words eleven to fourteen had to leave the stage, and they reluctantly walked off the stage, muttering and blaming themselves for their bad luck.

The god picks the child sitting on the platform, the old god is there, as steady as Mount Tai, his eyes sometimes sweep slowly over the heads of the onlookers, and sometimes fall on the faces of the crowd on the stage, always without saying a word, extremely deep and solemn, like the demeanor of a generation of grandmasters.

"Cough~" At this time, Shen Jiaozi coughed dryly, put the iron ball floating in the palm of his hand into his bag, raised his hand and waved it vigorously to the ten people standing on the stage, and said in a somewhat old but sonorous voice: "You can choose to go on stage for the first time, which shows that you are very discerning and wise." For the sake of your vision and wisdom, the old man will carefully select the package for you, so that each of you can earn at least twice the amount invested!"

"Thank you, Master!" The ten people on the stage were so excited that their eyes lit up, and they spontaneously bowed to the gods and thanked them.

The audience applauded desperately, and thunderous applause echoed through the bazaar.

Shen Jiaozi stood up and walked off the stage with his head held high, and the ten excited lucky people followed behind and entered a shop on the left side of the stage with "Western Zhou Antique Tube Sale" hanging on the lintel.

The crowd of onlookers below, there were 300 people, some curious, some watching, and some holding a wait-and-see attitude, and they poured into the "Western Zhou Antique Tube Sale" store like a tide, almost crowding the store.

This shop covers an area of more than 1,000 square meters, equivalent to more than 20 ordinary shops, the store is playing the guqin song alpine flowing water, melodious, thousands of black ceramic tubes, are arranged into more than a dozen rows, each row is displayed with hundreds of tubes, and there is a walkway less than half a meter wide between each row of tubes.

Yang Ren and Ren Chaodong glanced at each other, and followed the crowd into the store...