When the wronged man heard this, he was a little skeptical at first.

But at this time.

The stall owner slowly hooked the 20,000 yuan with his pipe, and said happily: "Yes, give you ten minutes." ”

"It's outdated."

"Good!" The thin monkey pretended to be presentable, shook twice excitedly, turned around, took out his bank card, and ran outside.

The kind that doesn't look back.

On the side, a few cooperatives shook their heads and sighed, turned around and left.

This move is simply the essence.

Sometimes, without speaking, just body movements can bring a lot of hints.

Like now.

These sighs.

It's like regret, it's pitiful.

As soon as the wronged boss saw this, his mentality immediately became wrong, but he still held back his composure and looked at the stall owner with a smile: "Boss, you are not authentic." ”

"I came first, why did you sell it to someone else?"

"150,000, it's too expensive, if you can get one or two thousand cheaper, I'll immediately scan the code to transfer money and withdraw a cent of money, isn't that a waste of time?"

Clever.

This is not so wronged.

He was using his own words to test the stall owner.

Once the stall owner agrees to be cheap, then he will not hesitate to turn around and leave.

What normal person would put 170,000 and sell him for 148,000 at a reduced price?

But the stall owner was not stupid, and immediately scolded and said, "You zebra!" ! First come, first served is the rule, but you're too disrespectful to raise a slut? ”

"You choke on a spoon yourself (like a fool) and treat Lao Tzu as a spoon (fool)?"

"If you want to buy it, you can, 180,000, no one is missing!"

"Otherwise, don't bother me!"

A thick Central China accent made the unjust head stupid.

I sighed in my heart.

Absolutely.

The acting skills of these two are really good.

If it was in the ghost market ten years ago, it would be a bunch of old hats with a fishy smell, except for a little treasure digging ability, and they would have the title of illiterate.

Where is this ability to bluff people?

The unjust boss didn't look like a fake, his tense body was loosened, and he hurriedly pressed the stall owner's hand and smiled: "Brother, brother, turn off the fire." ”

"180,000, that's 180,000."

"I'll buy it back and give it to my son as a full moon gift, come, scan the code?"

The stall owner reluctantly took out a sign from his shoulder and threw it to the wronged boss.

A play.

And so it was.

On the contrary, he made tens of thousands more.

But what I didn't expect was that the stall owner didn't restrain himself, but moved his wrist, as if out of nowhere, and threw the piece that was going to be sold into his sleeve.

And then.

Took out another one.

Same.

My face immediately sank.

The bag adjustment is here!

As mentioned earlier.

Playing with the ancients, divided into big greed and small greed.

From big to small, it's hard.

From small to large, it's too easy.

Human desires are always endless.

As long as there is the slightest hint of greed, things will get out of hand.

At first, I thought that the owner of this stall knew how to advance and retreat, and was not greedy for money, but I didn't expect that the real show was here.

Serial set, drop package.

It's not hard to guess.

Nine times out of ten, this is a "loach stall" that is scurrying around to commit crimes.

The so-called loach stall is a kind of thing that everyone shouts and beats in the ghost market, and it was especially prosperous more than ten years ago, that is, a gang of ruffians, making a large number of fakes, mixing some real things in them, and going to various antique markets to deceive people, which is really common.

During the crackdown, it disappeared for a long time.

Unexpectedly, this thing also came out of the ghost market in Lingcheng.

As the name suggests, they are loaches.

It's so slippery.

Even if it hits the rich and powerful, these people are not afraid.

On the one hand, the people who dare to support the loach stall are either outlaws or wandering bachelors, who basically have no family to support, and make money just to enjoy.

On the other hand, the stay time is short.

Be cautious, maybe after today's pen, you will immediately go to the next city.

Who's going to catch it?

What to catch?

But that's not what I'm worried about at the moment.

It's about whether I should come forward and fight against these loach stall people.

They have too much eyeliner.

If it really makes a fuss, I'm not sure that Dog Five can quietly take things away.

Although I thought of myself as a plan, it was seamless.

But the loach stall people are notoriously clever.

Seeing that he was wronged, he was going to scan the code to pay the bill.

I gritted my teeth and didn't care!

If you don't get the coin, you can do a good deed!

I strode forward, stopped him, and said in a firm tone: "This coin is fake, don't pay the bill, you have been deceived!" ”

The wronged head was stunned.

The stall owner was stunned.

But two or three seconds.

There were people standing right next to me.

Rough disregard, about a twelve.

These twelve have surrounded my retreat to death.

It's fast.

Sure enough, it's the same as a loach.

But I am not afraid at all, over the years, Sister Mei'er has taught me countless times, only calmness can calm thousands of troubles.

This is still in the downtown area of the ghost city, and they definitely don't dare to really do it.

Just scaring me, that's it.

"This big brother, what are you talking about?"

"Am I being scammed?"

The wronged boss reacted suddenly and looked at me.

Look at the people around you.

He seemed to be a little sober, too.

Before I could speak, the stall owner with the pipe smiled gloomily: "This little brother, do you understand the rules of the ghost market?" ”

"Tear down the treasure in person, you have to have this ability!"

"Otherwise, if I break your leg and cut out your tongue, no one will care!"

This is indeed the rule of the ghost market.

It's a mess here though.

But there are no rules, and there is no circle.

In fact, it's the same in the antique market outside.

Unless it is a treasure connoisseur brought by a casual customer, when selecting antiques and pointing out problems, the stall owner will not only not look for trouble, but will praise his eye.

But like me.

Cutting off the horse.

That's kicking someone's job.

I still said calmly: "You're right, since I dare to dismantle the treasure in person, I have this confidence, if you are not convinced, you can." ”

"Now go to the owner of the ghost market, and we'll confront each other."

"But ......"

"You loach stalls, you can't afford it."

As soon as I said this, the stall owner and the people next to him immediately turned dark.

The atmosphere suddenly became very eerie.

Seeing that the situation was not right, the wronged boss hurriedly laughed and said, "That, I don't want this ancient coin, that's all!" ”

After saying that, he turned around and got out.

No one dared to stop him.

All eyes are on me.

And what I have nothing to fear, of course, is what I just said.

The ghost market is also operated by an owner.

Generally, it is a business done by a few local local snakes.

They have no right to interfere with the operation of the ghost market, but some conflicts or something, they will send people to deal with them, so that the ghost market will not see blood.