Wentian continued to look for some useful items on the steps, and suddenly, he saw an old man in ragged clothes sitting in an inconspicuous corner, the old man squinted slightly, as if he was napping, Wentian was very strange, because the other vendors were tearing their throats to sell there, but this old man was not moved at all, just spread a cloth in front of him, and put some items on the cloth.

Wentian walked over to see what the old man was selling, and the old man only had four items in front of him, a piece of iron, a fan, a scroll of cheats, and a black pressed thing that he couldn't tell what it was. Wentian picked up the fan and opened it gently, "Old man, how does this fan sell?" Wentian looked at the fan, there seemed to be nothing special, the old man still squinted his eyes slightly, "One hundred taels of gold, no two prices!" "Poof!" Wentian almost spurted out a mouthful of old blood! One hundred taels! It is still gold! When he came out, the master gave him ten taels of gold, and Wentian still felt that he was very rich! "Old man, is there anything special about your fan?" "I don't know?" The old man still squinted, " I want to know, it's more than that!" Wen Tian was speechless, "Then what is this iron?" "Xingchen Iron! Fifty taels of gold!"

When Wentian sighed again, the people passing by could boil, "Old man, what are you talking about? How much does your iron cost, I bought it!" This shout doesn't matter, and in an instant, the old man and the old man are surrounded by people, "I want this Xingchen iron!" Old man, how much is it!" The old man didn't open his eyes and threw out a sentence "One hundred taels of gold!"

"Didn't you just say fifty taels?" The person who wanted to buy it was very popular, and this was clearly a starting price from the ground!

"I was in a good mood just now, but now that you have recruited so many people, I can't sleep! One hundred and fifty taels!" the old man turned over, ignoring the group of people.

"This old man, you want to go crazy for money!" A group of people kept accusing the old man, but the old man remained unmoved.

"Two hundred taels of gold, I want it, by the way, one thousand taels of gold to buy your remaining three things!" The crowd parted towards the two books, and a person walked over, this person's expression was handsome and cold, and there were two attendants beside him, "Old man, I want to buy your goods!"

"This person is crazy, even Xingchen Iron is not worth the price, and the other three don't know what it is!"

"Don't say it, maybe it's a fool!"

The old man seemed to be in his spirits at this time, "Young man, one thousand taels to buy the remaining three things, the money is not enough! at least two thousand taels!"

"Don't take an inch, old man!" said one of the young man's men, pointing at the old man. "Shut up!" The young man stopped his subordinates, clenched his fists slightly and bowed, "Old man, how offended, two thousand taels is two thousand taels!" After speaking, he touched the ring in his hand, and in an instant, Huang Cancan's gold appeared in front of the old man.

"Whose son is this, so rich, he even has a space ring?" "Look, this old man also has a space ring!"

I saw that the old man sat up at this time, "Young man, you are a little polite!" With a wave of his hand, the gold all over the ground was gone, "You can take these four things!"

"Then thank you, old man!" the young man bowed slightly, and the two men stepped forward to collect their things and left!

With the young man's strong acquisition, the crowd slowly dispersed, and Wen Tian, who was standing in the innermost circle just now, was stunned for a moment! "Two thousand two hundred taels of gold!" Wen Tian swallowed a mouthful of saliva! I have never seen so much money in my life! "Sure enough, it's still rich!"

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"Young master, you shouldn't have given so much money just now, let me beat that old man, see if he dares to sell it so expensive!"

"Presumptuous!" the boy snorted, "If you hadn't followed me for so long, you would be dead by now!"

"Yes, yes, young master, I don't dare..."The attendant quickly knelt down and admitted his mistake.

"Get up!" the young man turned his back without looking at this person, "That old gentleman just collected the money just in a flash, you may all think that he has a space ring on him!

"Young master, you mean!" a subordinate next to him echoed the question!

"That's right, this old man is at least a powerhouse in the Superheaven Realm! That pile of gold has been put directly into the space he has opened up!" the young man turned his ring, "This year's opening ceremony doesn't seem to be the same!"

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