505 You’re just doing your own thing.

Style: Romance Author: Dingjun killed XiahouWords: 2225Update Time: 24/01/11 16:25:02
Lin Yi winked at Qian Sheng.

He immediately came over.

"Look, this bookmark is interesting and unique."

Qian Sheng took the piece of armor, rubbed it for a moment, and nodded slightly to Lin Yi.

"Where did you buy this thing? Let's have some fun with it."

"Two days ago, there was a guy who set up a stall next to me, selling some small items. I gave him a piece of land. When I was closing the stall, I saw that the thing he had on the stall was very interesting, so I told him to buy it and use it as a bookmark. The guy just said Gave it to me."

"Then maybe it's just this one, we didn't catch up."

Qian Sheng, who was nearby, deliberately tried to trick him out of his mouth.

"Hey, it's quite a lot. I saw he had a bunch of clothes on his hands and wore them with a rope."

Hearing this, the two of them suddenly felt happy.

But he asked calmly:

"Did this person show up today?"

The boss stood up and looked towards the end of the ghost market.

"Our stall is full of carrots and pits. As a new guy, he can only sit in the back. If you don't go to the back and take a look, I think he will close the stall by now."

"Do you remember what that person looks like?"

"I can't remember exactly what he was wearing. I just remember that he was wearing a black hat with a brim."

After getting a clue, Lin Yi immediately said to Wang Qiang:

"Lao Wang, help Lulu get those books. The boss will calculate the price for us. We will go over and find the bookmark seller."

After saying that, he dragged Qian Sheng and walked towards the end of the street.

The time for the "ghost market" to end is getting closer and closer, and many vendors have begun to close their stalls, and those small vendors selling vegetables on tricycles have also come to "take over".

The two of them jogged all the way to the end of the street. Sure enough, there was a middle-aged man wearing a black peaked cap who was putting items on the sheets one by one into a handbag.

In an inconspicuous corner, there lay quietly a string of "General's Orders."

The two adjusted their breathing and approached quietly.

He knelt down and started picking at the pile of coins and bracelets.

"The stall will be closed soon. If you like anything, it will be cheaper for you."

The two of them picked up a few items and inquired about the price. It seemed that the price was indeed not expensive, but the copper coins were in ordinary condition and had little collection value.

Finally, they focused on the string of "General's Orders".

Lin Yi reached out and picked it up.

There are still six complete "General's Orders" left, but the armor pieces are completely intact, and the second half may have been lost.

As Qian Sheng said, the pangolin is covered with scales and has a black donkey's hoof wrapped around the back. It can be pushed open by pushing with your hands. The structure is a bit like the box that holds mints today, except that there are pills inside. have nothing left.

"Boss, what is this?"

The boss took a look and said casually:

"This is a good thing. It is not allowed to be sold now. You can't catch it in the drugstore. If someone at home has gout, take this back and grind it into powder, drink it with water, and it will be cured."

"Really, boss? I happen to have gout, and the pain can kill me. If this thing is really useful, I will wrap it up for you."

Lin Yi said, pulled out a cigarette and handed it over.

The boss happily took the cigarette lighter and took two matzas from the electric car and handed them to them.

"Let me tell you the truth. I also checked it online. I can't guarantee it for you. I got this thing from someone else. There are twelve pieces in a bunch. Now there are six complete ones left. I charge you one hundred yuan each. I will close the stall immediately and I won’t make any money from you. You will pay eight hundred yuan and you will take it all away.”

To say that the price is not appropriate, it can only be said that the boss does not know the goods.

And his cost of collecting these things can only be lower than this number, otherwise he wouldn't be so generous as to take out a piece and give it away.

However, his "Tao Xing" was obviously a bit out of tune when he was playing tricks with Qian Sheng and Lin Yi.

They can't agree too readily now. The boss feels that he will be short-changed, and it will be difficult to regret it temporarily.

It is most appropriate to leave this kind of business matter to Qian Sheng.

"Eight hundred? I think you still don't have the sincerity to come up with it. Let's just buy this thing and try it out. If it's useless, we'll throw it away. If you spend eight hundred yuan on this thing, forget about it. Let's go and go shopping. It’s almost done, let’s not delay the boss’ closing of the stall.”

After saying that, Qian Sheng picked up Lin Yi and turned around to leave.

"The boss jumped across his stall and rushed out.

"Boss, two bosses, tell me, how much money is appropriate, the business of closing the stalls. They say that business in this ghost market is easy. I have been here for more than a week, and nothing is easy to sell. I will go back to Bianjing tomorrow, so I won't be here That’s it, as long as you don’t let me lose too much, you will win.”

Qian Sheng glanced at Lin Yi with some embarrassment.

"What should we do? You're already here, how about we buy it back and try it?"

"Try it. I don't have much cash in my pocket. Do you have any?"

The two of them pretended to "collect" five hundred yuan from their pockets.

"That's all. If you can sell it, I'll take it. If you can't sell it, just keep it."

The boss looked at the five red bills and quickly reached out to take them, pretending to be embarrassed.

"Take it away from me. The business here is really difficult. I won't come here again."

Lin Yi turned around, picked up the "General's Order" from the stall, and stuffed it into his bag without even looking at it.

"It's up to fate whether it works or not. Let's go, boss."

After that, the two of them wandered back along the original path.

"How's it going? Did you pick it up?"

Wang Qiang asked with concern on his face.

Lin Yi patted the backpack behind him.

"When we go out, is there anything we can't get? It's all here. Let's go, get in the car and let's study it slowly."

The four of them said goodbye to the "ghost market" and returned to the car. Lin Yi took out the general's order from his bag.

"Don't tell me, this thing feels kind to you when you hold it in your hand, or maybe it's the same as us."

Wang Qiang pushed the pangolin scales back and forth in his hand, rubbing them against the black donkey's hooves behind him, feeling like he was playing with a "magic tool to relieve stress."

"I don't know where this thing came from or how many people it passed through. Anyway, the first person had already dug out the filigree gold thread on it.

All that's left is this empty shell, just a thought. "

"It stands to reason that this kind of thing, just like our gold-touching talisman, is inherited. How could it be discovered by people in droves and still be preserved to this day?"

The three grown men were all immersed in the joy of picking up leaks just now.

Everyone was stunned by what Bai Lu said and didn't know how to answer.

"That seems to be the case. Aren't these things just like this golden talisman? One talisman is passed down to N generations. Are the walking talismans still there? Why do they appear in such large numbers? Are their descendants so rebellious? Is there any chance of eating royal food? Don’t even do it?”

"Eating royal food? To put it lightly, you have to live to eat it. However, this matter is indeed a bit strange. The organization 'General of the Wilderness' seems to have really disappeared since Emperor Xuanwu of the Northern Wei Dynasty. Could they be dismissed? Did you kill the donkey?" (End of chapter)