Chapter 128 If I Sell Bracelets, Can I Sell You Fake Bracelets?

Noxian calendar, autumn 4 A.D.

Fruitful and abundant wheat fields.

After more than two years of development, the Emerald Collar has broken through the 1,000-strong population by counting the annexed ethnic groups, the foreign settlers and newborns absorbed, and finally bid farewell to the previous village-level population, entered the town-level scale, and took the first step towards 10,000 people.

For Zilam, in addition to the fact that life has been getting better and better in the past two years, and the jade collar has become more and more lively,

There are also more and more novelty knick-kams being sold at the Emerald Collar Market, and the trading wagons that walk the Deno Line and the Groft Harbour trading ships that ply the southern side of the Silverling Mountains are often eye-opening with novelties from Shurima or Ionia.

Flesh-toothed beast teeth, cheetah, leopard skin, whale incense, sea urchin, shell pearl handicrafts...... Every time you go out on the street, it's dazzling and dizzying.

At this moment, the man was on the bustling commercial street in the outer city of the Emerald Collar West District, standing in front of the street stall, and picked up two strings of craft wood ball bracelets from Ionia.

In the words of the vendors, this is a bracelet that symbolizes protection and reincarnation, made of reincarnation wood, exuding the fragrance of helping people sleep, carved by the hands of Ionian masters.

Ziram, who didn't know what Ionia's 'Master Bareth Carver' was, and was only thinking about buying gifts for his two daughters, raised his eyebrows and asked bluntly.

"Don't say whether these are useful or not, just say how much these two bracelets cost, right?"

The man with a scarf with some dark skin put down his cigarette gun and grinned, showing his big yellow teeth and holding up five fingers.

"Small business, Tong Su is not bullied, refuse to bargain, buy one get one free."

"So expensive?"

He took out five copper coins and put them in the hands of the vendor, and was about to take away the two bracelets, but the vendor stopped him.

Seeing that Ziram was a little unhappy, the peddler put on a smiling face.

"My lord, it's a silver coin, five silver coins, not a copper coin."

Ziram was a little surprised, and looked at the two strings of rotten wood bracelets in his hands, but he really didn't see where they were worth five silver coins.

Grab money?

"Dare to sell five silver coins, are the beads of your bracelet made of gold or is the bracelet thread rubbed with gold thread?"

The peddler slowly exhaled the smoke and rolled his eyes.

"Look, where are the Blooming Bracelets now? These are all the original goods I grabbed at this year's Ionian Blooming Festival, you are too expensive or I am too expensive. ”

After a moment's hesitation, Ziram looked at the bracelet that was still beautifully made, gritted his teeth, and took out five silver coins from his pocket.

"Okay, I'll buy it."

"Domineering side leak!"

Thumbs up to the silver coin, the vendor smiled brightly and waved his hand.

"Slow down."

"Who said I was leaving?"

The man in the scarf was stunned, but saw Ziram speak solemnly.

"Is your bracelet real?"

Relieved, the man in the scarf smiled and eased the atmosphere.

"I'm the one who sells bracelets, can I sell you fake chains?"

"I ask you if it's true? What if it's not true? Who knows if you've fooled me with a fake? ”

The smile gradually froze, and the man in the scarf was also a little unhappy.

"I'm telling the truth, you're deliberately finding fault, aren't you? Do you want it? Do you want it? ”

Ziram smiled, not afraid of things, and looked at the stall owner and said.

"I'm sure I'll want it if it's true, but what if it's fake?"

The stall owner said angrily.

"If it's fake, I'll pay you double the price, are you satisfied?"

"That's what you said, and you'll have to pay me ten silver coins for the fake."

As he spoke, Ziram turned his head and shouted twice.

"Miss Trisley! Ms. Trisley! ”

A beautiful woman who had stopped in front of the woolen fabric vendor looked back blankly, then her eyes lit up, and she said something to the vendor, and soon came over with a smile.

"It turned out to be Lord Zilam, what a coincidence."

Well, this time it's the scent of lavender.

The man rubbed his itchy nose and laughed.

"Hehe, it's hard to go shopping, the main thing is to buy a gift for my daughter to go back, I just don't know if this blooming bracelet is real or fake, isn't this to let the well-informed Ms. Trisley help you palm your eyes."

Trisli glanced at the somewhat unwavering man in the scarf and looked at the two bracelets in Ziram's hand.

"It's a blooming bracelet, I'll take a look."

Taking a string of bracelets and fumbling for the delicate notches on the wooden beads, Trisli frowned, put the bracelet up her nose again, sniffed it gently, and narrowed her long, beautiful eyes.

"He said what 'Master Bareth' is the work, the material is reincarnation wood, I don't know what the real Blooming Spirit Bracelet looks like, if you don't sell me 5 silver coins, I won't trouble you to come."

Hearing Ziram say this, Trisli looked at the somewhat uneasy stall owner with a meaningful gaze.

Looking at the woman's skillful movements and meaningful expression, the man in the scarf was a little flustered, and suddenly snatched the bracelet from Ziram's hand and said in a deep voice.

"I'm not selling you anymore, let's go, get me out of here."

With a sigh, Trisley handed the bracelet to the stall owner and said lightly.

"It's fake, this is not a reincarnation wood, during the week when the Ionian Blooming Flower Garden is in full bloom, the various trees that grow between the Blooming Spirit Flower Garden will produce beautiful rippled natural wood grains, transforming into the so-called 'Reincarnation Wood', the wood is accompanied by the fragrance of Blooming Flowers, which is extremely valuable, has the effect of sleeping and recuperating the spirit, and it is not expensive to sell it for five silver coins.

The wood grain on the wooden beads of these two bracelets is obviously not naturally formed, and the fragrance does not have the effect of blooming flowers, just an ordinary string of agarwood. ”

"Lady Trisley, you are truly knowledgeable."

"Where, where, I just happen to know something......"

After clarifying the truth and falsehood, coupled with the stall owner's weak performance, Qilam didn't talk much nonsense, and roared loudly in one direction of the street.

"Lord Guard! Please come along! ”

This roar directly scared the weak-hearted stall owner half to death, and he wanted to fool Lai Pi to get rid of the silver coins for compensation, but he didn't expect that the other party didn't talk about martial arts, so he directly recruited guards, looking at the imposing appearance, I was afraid that it was not a certain big man in the jade collar who couldn't be provoked.

There is an unwritten rule on this street vendor, you can sell fakes, and it is your own ability to make people not see the real and fake, but you can't be caught red-handed, otherwise the guards of the Emerald Collar are likely to go to jail.

When the time comes, it will not be as simple as losing money.

"This big brother, my lord, I gave you those two strings of agarwood bracelets, and I will pay you ten silver coins, you will pretend that you have never seen me, okay?"

"Lord Zilam, what do you command?"

Soon, the Noxian Black Iron Guard soldiers in fine iron armor came to Ziram's side and respectfully gave a Noxian military salute.

The man with the scarf turned pale, knowing that he had really provoked the big guy, he couldn't help but cast his pitiful gaze on Ziram, and secretly compared a 2 with his right hand behind his buttocks.

Keeping the stall owner's small movements in mind, Ziram turned to the guard and asked.

"I wanted to ask if there are any merchants selling cakes nearby?"

"It's right on the third shop on Second Street, where there's a pastry shop, owned by a Demacian woman, and it tastes good."

"Thank you, sorry for your please, Lord Guard."

"No trouble, that's what I'm supposed to do."

Forcibly stuffing the guard with a silver coin for directions, and when the guard left, Zilam smiled and took the bag from the vendor and left with Trisli.

"I worked for two days in vain, and I lost the ball and died......"

The vendor quickly packed up his things and disappeared into the crowd with a bitter face.