As usual, he put his toes on the curb and bent down to pick up the towel on the stall and wipe the medal in front of the stall owner. He handed over the medal wrapped in a towel.

This wave of commotion directly shocked the soy sauce party that was chasing after the melon-eating people.

The stall owner was stunned for several seconds when he saw the medallion for the first time, and quickly took out a flashlight to shine and touch the medallion.

He looked up at me for a few seconds: "Where did you come from?"

"Picked it up!"

The stall owner was a little incredulous, and looked at me in surprise and asked, "Is there anything else in the inner album that can afford this?"

I don't want to talk nonsense with the stall owner: "Do you want to take it? How much?" ap.

"Collect, of course, I must collect, I must collect. Hey, buddy, you've got the right person. I happen to understand this. If you were someone else, you might not be able to accept it. In these years, there are few people who know how to do it. It's half a bottle of water."

Maybe it wasn't open in the middle of the night, or maybe it was because no one was talking, and the stall owner was shivering from the cold, turning on the chatter mode and chattering with me.

As I watched the electronic watch on the stall owner's wrist pass by second by second, my heart beat harder and harder.

With a straight face, he said in a deep voice, "How much? Hurry up!"

The stall owner belched twice and handed me a cigarette and continued to wrestle with me in the vernacular.

I knew that the stall owner was deliberately provoking me, so I slaughtered me and picked up my leaks in the subsequent bargaining. But I have a fire that I can't make.

What I lack most now, not time, but capital!

"Don't talk nonsense. To receive a quote. You won't give me back."

"Close! Definitely accept it, don't worry buddy, I'll take a good look at it. It's not too late to negotiate again, I said, ......."

The stall owner's endless verbosity made me extremely angry, and the more and more soy sauce parties around me made me upset and upset, but I could only endure the pressure.

I waited patiently for the stall owner to finish chattering, and the stall owner gave me an unexpected price.

"Fifty?"

"Yes. Fifty."

Immediately, my lungs were about to explode, my head hurt terribly, and I gritted my teeth and said, "Thank you. Medallion to me. I'm looking for someone else who is destined."

"Don't mind, buddy. Let's have a good chat. As long as you're willing to sell, anything can be discussed. Let's talk about peace, talk about the future, and then talk about reunification."

"What's your psychological value?"

I had some strong thoughts about smoking the stall owner's big mouth, so I said coldly with a sullen face, "I sincerely want to give nine hundred. Count me as a leak."

When my offer came out, the surrounding soy sauce party was very shocked.

The cabbage's eyes are bulging, and the whole person is not good.

A medal bought for ten dollars will be sold for nine hundred?

Is there such a mysterious legend in the world?

The stall owner shook his head and gave a triple blow: "It's high, it's really high, it's too high." You can't collect it, you can't collect it, you can't earn it."

As he spoke, the stall owner made a gesture to return the medal to me.

On weekdays, I really don't pay attention to this kind of little trick to cover up, but now I want to be short.

At that moment, I reached out to take the medallion, and said blankly, "I will take it to Baiyun Temple at dawn, and sell it for 900 at will."

I'm shrewd, and the stall owner isn't stupid.

Besides, the other party is still a veteran.

"Hehe, I bought it sincerely, and it was fate when I met it."

The stall owner chatted with me softly, holding on tightly to the medallion and not letting go.

This is a typical routine to prevent treasure.

In the big willow tree, there was once a true story of walking treasure.

In the early nineties, a Central Plains man got a big treasure to ship it to Big Willow.

After seeing the owner of a certain shop in Daliushu, he first asked the price, and then negotiated the price.

The price was negotiated to 50,000 yuan, and the boss told the Central Plains people to wait in place, and the boss went back to get the money.

When the boss returned with cash, the Central Plains people had already run away.

The words in the line are called shock!

At that time, the boss regretted that his heart and liver were shattered, and he slapped himself several times in the mouth.

But the boss was also a ruthless person, at that time, mobile phones were not popular, and the boss took the eldest brother Dalian Road to chase Lianlu to find someone, and finally held it down to the Central Plains people in Zhili Province, hundreds of kilometers away.

is already a startling snake, and the boss no longer talks nonsense, and directly asks the Central Plains people to quote by themselves.

The final transaction price was set at 170,000 yuan.

In the early 90s, 170,000 yuan could buy two sets of small courtyards on the shore of Houhai!

A few weeks later, the big baby was sold for 600,000 yuan.

A year later, the big treasure appeared in the treasure appraisal column, and the expert estimated it to be eight figures.

In the new century, this big treasure was sold at the Hong Kong Island auction and sold for 33 million.

33 million in the new millennium, that's a terrifying astronomical number.

This big treasure is known as the first big leak of the big willow tree-

Xuande blue and white dragon pattern plate!

Now that this thing comes out again, a tripling may not be reached, but a tripling is more than enough.

This incident was rumored in the big willow tree for a while, and the people in the entire Yandu circle were also relishing it.

That is, as long as the price of the thing is negotiated, it must be held in your own hands until the deal is sold.

Although the stall owner opposite is doing a small business, the number of ways to prevent the treasure is clear.

Time is like the cold wind of this night, and the speed of passing makes me anxious like ants on a hot pot.

I knew that the stall owner was delaying time and deliberately suppressing me, and the stall owner also knew that what I said was a cliché, and this kind of Tai Chi tug-of-war made me extremely anxious and annoyed.

I don't have much time left.

"How much do you give?"

"Dude, I really accept it. Tell me the real price yourself."

It was the trick of making me slash myself again, and I lost all patience with the stall owner.

At this moment, I am extremely aggrieved.

"Five hundred! Fixed price."

"It's expensive. It's so expensive. This is really not worth five hundred, buddy. You have a lack of this thing, you see that this Tai Chi Yin and Yang eyes are grinding badly."

The stall owner changed his routine and began to pick fault with the medallion again.

The soy sauce party next to me looked at me and couldn't help but sneer, even more energetic.

Some people followed the stall owner and said that my medal was worthless.

What's more, the medal that called me directly was fake, and the stall owner was dissuaded from accepting my things.