Fu Song looked at Shen Jing Dakong and Xia Rigemai, and his face immediately turned dark.

No matter how sarcastic the other party was, Fu Song kept smiling, hoping that the two would take care of his business.

After all, when I said I wanted to buy a consecrated Buddhist treasure, they immediately showed disdain.

This means that two people can buy at least two, or even three!

As a result... it turns out that when the other party mocks you, it's actually because they themselves don't have money, so they can't stand seeing others having money?

Across from them, Fukagawa Dakong and Xia Rigmai's eyes widened instantly: "What do you mean?"

Fu Song was puzzled: "Didn't you understand? I just thought you two were quite poor.

Because when I buy these cheap things, I never buy them individually, let alone bargain."

After that, he said to the monk who was sitting quietly, "Master, I want the whole table. Pack it up."

The monk took a long time to react: "Are you sure all of them..."

Before he could finish his words, a thick bundle of Thai baht was thrown directly onto the table by Fu Song.

"Oh, okay, thank you for your generosity."

After the monk finished speaking, he counted the money, paid the bill and gave the change in one go, his movements quick and efficient.

Fu Song turned to Shen Jing Da Kong and Xia Ri Ge Mai and said, "You two, I thought the people in your country were very rich.

I'm not going to be rich, but I can still afford small things worth a few hundred dollars.

Unexpectedly...

The workers over there buy these small items just to sprinkle some water on them.

Come, I can't take all the food from this big table away, so you two can each pick one, and I'll treat it as a gift to our friends in the neighboring country."

As soon as these words were spoken, Fukagawa Dakong and Xia Rigemai felt extremely humiliated.

What do you mean your workers are just sprinkling water?

What does it mean to help friends in neighboring countries?

We just bargain out of habit, after all, every penny saved counts.

result……

"Bageya Road!"

"Yagebalu!"

"You Chinese, you are so arrogant and incompetent. You will definitely pay the price for your ignorance."

"That's right, even if I pluck out a single hair from my body, it will be thicker than your thigh."

"Today I will show you what a true Japanese tycoon is."

"Monk, give me two tables of your Buddhist treasures."

"And me, I want two tables too."

Nearby, several Thai monks who were in charge of explaining the lecture were dumbfounded.

Five tables were sold?

In order to ensure the smooth running of today's Buddhist Treasure Assembly, the host Luang Pu Yan directly assigned the task to an individual.

One person per table, whoever sells out first gets to rest.

The five monks were prepared for a protracted war, but...

Can I go back to my meditation room and catch up on some sleep?

The settlement was completed at lightning speed again, and the five people left happily.

No one has had a good rest these two days because of setting up the venue. Being able to leave work early is more attractive than the bonus given by the host after the Buddha Bao meeting.

The monks at other tables looked at the five people with great envy, hoping that a few kind people would come and rescue them.

Xia Rigmai and Shen Jing Dakong completed the transaction, turned to look at Fu Song again, and snorted:

"Sir, don't think you are so great just because you have a little money.

We just don't want to sell these Buddha treasures because they are too low-level, not because we are poor."

"That's right, how can the Japanese be poor? Even the working class are rich."

Bang!

Fu Song slapped his forehead and said: "I'm sorry, I didn't recognize the real man, I just looked at him through the crack in the door.

You two are certainly wealthy people who spend money like water."

The two were about to make a few more sarcastic remarks when they heard Fu Song say, "By the way, you said these Buddhist treasures are too low-level, so where are the high-level Buddhist treasures?"

"No way? You don't even know this?"

"Hey, it's my first time here, so it's normal that I'm not familiar with the place."

"In that case, then follow me!"

After saying that, he led the way in front.

Later, Tang Keke looked at Fu Song helplessly and said, "You are such a bad guy.

Not only did they cheat people, but they also made the victims so happy that even the person who invented the 'killing people and destroying their hearts' trick would have to admit defeat."

Fu Song chuckled and said, "My methods are not clever at all. Only those who always think I am the best in the world will be fooled."

As they talked, they soon arrived at the main hall.

However, unlike other places where there were crowds of people, there were only twenty or thirty people in the main hall, making it unusually quiet.

Xia Rigmai and Shen Jing Dakong stood at the entrance of the temple: "Do you know where this is?"

Fu Song looked at the plaque on the main hall and shook his head: "I don't speak Thai, so I can't understand it."

Xia Rigmai said: "Let me tell you, this is called the Great Hall, the most important ceremonial venue in the Jilada Palace.

During the Buddha Treasure Fair, all top-quality Buddha treasures that have been blessed by Buddhist disciples will be auctioned here."

Shen Jing Dakong added: "The Buddha Treasure Fair will last for a total of seven days. During these seven days, no more than 24 consecrated Buddha treasures will be auctioned at the Chilada Palace each day.

These 24 items are divided into two sessions, morning and afternoon, with only 12 items in each session.

In order to highlight the majestic appearance of the Buddha, new rules have been added this year:

That is, any guest who participates in the auction will only have one auction opportunity.

That is to say, out of the more than 30 people in the main hall, only 12 at most can buy Buddhist treasures.

If someone buys two, then the number of people who have purchased Buddhist treasures will be reduced to 11."

After hearing what the two said, Tang Keke couldn't help but say, "That's not necessarily true, right?

If I attend the auction at Chitralada Palace today, I can still go to the Grand Palace or Wat Pho tomorrow.

You can still buy Buddhist treasures anywhere."

Shen Jing Dakong looked at Fu Song: "Is this your wife? I didn't expect that she is as stupid as you.

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