Chapter 40: Letters
"Your surname is Li?" Luo Yang asked cautiously holding the broken bottle.
"What Li Ah Xing?" This time it was the fat man's turn to be stunned, "You don't know Master Ben, I ......"
Luo Yang interrupted the fat man with a wave of his hand, with a look of contempt:
"Your dad is not Li Gang, you drag a hanger. Shopping is welcome, it's okay to hang out and get out. ”
Well, I have to say, the jingle of meat that has been sold for 20 years and is still poor, it's really not for nothing...
The fat man didn't expect anyone to dare to talk to him like this, and he was a little confused for a while, but then he was furious:
"Bastard, bastard, do you believe that I made this store untenable?"
"Believe, I believe whatever you say. Luo Yang said as he walked towards the shelf with the broken bottle in his hand.
Utter disregard ...
But before the fat man got angry, Luo Yang had already put the bottle away.
Clapped his hands, nodded with satisfaction, and said with his back to him:
"Anyway, you grabbed things as soon as you came in, and you still want me to give you a good face?"
After speaking, he turned around and looked at the fat man with a straight face:
"I don't care who you are, you have to follow the rules when you enter my shop.
You pay for it, I sell goods, how simple is it, do you have to show that your family is rich?" said as he stretched out his five fingers and looked at his big thick ring in the sun.
"Uh... The fat man's face turned red when Luo Yang said.
Look at the ring on his hand, the big thick chain around his neck.
Suddenly, I found that the [taste] of the two was strikingly similar, and a feeling of not being alone was born.
Without the domineering air of his childhood when he first entered the door, the fat man squinted at the pair of barely visible eyes and said:
"Okay bro, you're the shopkeeper, you have the final say.
The young master wants to buy the broken bottle just now, and you make a price. ”
Sure enough, he wanted to buy this bottle, Luo Yang muttered in his heart.
Can a broken bottle be so delicious? People who come in want to buy it.
Sizzle, don't be an eye-catcher of purchases, this is actually Guanyin's jade bottle?
Luo Yang, who had frightened himself, rolled his eyes and thought about it.
He decided to figure it out from the fat man.
"Ahem, I said fat brother, you ......"
"What fat man? My name is Shi Guang, just call me Young Master Shi. The fat in the fat man's eye frame moved, and he seemed to roll his eyes.
Dead Light, Master, Dead Fatty, Good Name, Good Name......
Luo Yang mocked the person who named the fat man in his heart, and continued to say:
"This is a treasure, it is the heirloom of more than 8,000 generations of my Luo family~......"
Poof~, like Old Man Huo, the fat man Shi Guang also squirted.
It's a pity that the distance between the two is not close, and Luo Yang didn't get a drop of water this time.
Not caring about the fat man's thoughts, he said with his middle finger out of the root:
"If you want to take it, get this number!"
"A thousand?" Shi Guang asked cautiously.
"What do you say?" Luo Yang asked rhetorically.
"Ten thousand?" Shi Guang frowned, and then said categorically:
"Ten thousand is ten thousand, young master, I want it!"
As he spoke, he took out one money bag after another from the space ring and slapped it on the counter.
Luo Yang opened his mouth wide and stared blankly.
He suddenly realized that he might have taken this holy gilt jade extract bottle too simply.
This is by no means a simple bottle, this is a bottle with a story...
Seeing that Luo Yang was indifferent, the fat man was a little confused.
Suddenly thinking of something, he yelled anxiously: "No, it won't be 100,000, right?
A few wisps of fine powder on the roaring roof were sprinkled and scattered.
Luo Yang didn't care at all.
He was thinking about whether to sell the bottle to the old man surnamed Huo.
On one side is at least 10,000 gold, and it seems that there is still something to talk about.
On the other side, only 5,000 is given, even if a deposit is left, but it can be changed to a deposit at any time, anyway, there is no note.
The key is the task, which is a time limit to gather 10,000 gold coins a day.
Seeing that noon has passed, can it still sell for another 10,000 in the afternoon?
Heaven and man are at war.
The multiple-choice question suddenly placed in front of him made Luo Yang a little confused.
Since breaking through the level, all kinds of challenges to people's moral and volitional bottom lines are simply richer than what he experienced in his previous life, but it is incomparably tiring.
Tired.
Knowing that it is fake and false, I can't help but integrate into it.
Like,
It's like the little one who gave him a blood transfusion stupidly.
"Hey~, do you sell it or not?" squeak!" A piercing howl interrupted Luo Yang's memory.
He glared at the dead fat man with some unpleasantness, and instantly strengthened his position.
"Not for sale!" he said and plucked out his ears, casually blew away the remaining cerumen on his fingers, and said slowly:
"I won't sell it for any money, because it's already booked. ”
Shi Guang slapped the counter, pointed at Luo Yang and scolded: "Are you me?"
"Doesn't it count, doesn't this confiscate the money?" Luo Yang nodded his chin on the money bag on the table.
"Okay, you have a kind!" Shi Fatzi's expression completely darkened:
"The young master asked you to close the door and leave within three days, let's walk ......"
Before the word could be spoken, a cough suddenly came from behind him.
Then, Old Man Huo's unique aristocratic voice slowly sounded:
"Isn't this the light boy of the Shi family, why is it so popular?"
The fat man's expression froze, and on the face of the three layers of fat stacked, he forced out a smile before turning back.
He bowed respectfully to Huo Zheng and said, "I've seen Uncle Huo, your old Jin'an!"
Saying that, he straightened up and pointed at Luo Yang, who had an innocent face, and reprimanded:
"This unscrupulous shop, I have already paid him, and the things are not given to me, do you think I can not be angry!"
"Hey, in broad daylight, this kind of thing actually happens!" Old Man Huo said in a stern tone.
But when he was carrying the fat man on his back, he winked at Luo Yang and raised his eyebrows.
That means asking, how to deal with it?
Luo Yang shrugged, indicating that you are casual.
Old man Huo bowed his forehead and signaled to receive it.
In the midst of lightning, the completion of an exchange seems to foreshadow someone's tragic fate...
Shi Fat, who didn't notice anything, waited for Huo Zheng to give him a breath.
Old Man Huo took a step forward and arched his hand at Luo Yang:
"Brother shopkeeper, we meet again.
I wonder if what the historian said is true?"
Luo Yang rolled his eyes, and said in his heart that you have seen it, and asked a fart.
But he replied anyway:
"yes, yes.
But I didn't sell it to him, he put the money here himself.
Oh, and also, what he wants is the bottle you ordered~or~
You give it to him, let me earn more?"
As he spoke, he also looked at Shi Fat teasingly.
Shi Fatzi was directly stunned, this was booked by Huo Lao?
Huo Zheng didn't take this stubble at all, but glanced at the money bag.
Suddenly, he laughed and patted Shi Fat's shoulder, and said to Luo Yang:
"Oh, I said what's going on, it's all a misunderstanding!"
Seeing that he had successfully attracted the attention of the two, he shook off his hair full of precious hairspray and continued:
"Two days ago, I went to Shi's house as a guest.
I talked to the old historian about buying a congratulatory gift for an old friend.
No, the historian boy, is buying a congratulatory gift for the old man!
Isn't it~ Shi boy?"
Shi Pang finally came back to his senses, looked at Luo Yang, and then looked at Old Man Huo, nodding yes with a sad face.
"That's right!" Huo Zheng smiled, took out a few money bags from the space ring he wore at some point, and said:
"Although the Shi family boy paid the bill for me.
But one horse is one horse, and the agreement between us still has to be completed.
This is the principle of being a man!" said and glanced at Luo Yang, undisguised his admiration in his eyes.
"Well, 4,500 gold coins, not a penny, not a lot.
You believe me, don't you believe it, brother?
Hahahaha......"
While laughing, he pulled the depressed Shi Fat away.
Luo Yang looked at the old man in the distance, scratched his head, and found that he didn't seem to be so stupid...