No wonder the other party deliberately asked at the beginning whether there was any limit on the number of objects submitted for the task.
In order to get something for nothing and collect more items from the trial-takers, it deliberately proposed not to set any restrictions - one item or many items are fine.
Anyway, the task requires only one thing, and it says there is no limit. It is not fabrication, it can only be said to be concealment.
As a result, he was actually used in reverse, and only handed over half of the strange prop for delivery.
I wanted to trick the trial-taker but failed, and ended up being tricked by the trial-taker. This was the first time.
It's like moving a stone and hitting your own foot... and it's smashed to pieces!
Even if you are unwilling, what you say with your own mouth is effective. Even if you are being used, you have no choice but to accept it.
"Been taught a lesson!"
The strange shopkeeper almost gritted his teeth and bowed to the old man in plain clothes, feeling both respectful and angry, and helpless.
"This pendant...is only half a strange item, so its effectiveness is greatly reduced. Converted into ghost money, it's worth four thousand."
"The excess is one thousand ghost notes... Your Excellency will receive 50% and a reward of 500 ghost notes."
"Are you sure you want to submit it to the Treasure House?"
uh-huh?
Hearing this, the old man in plain clothes felt a little resentful.
We just agreed on the amount of ghost money to be used as an apology, why didn’t you add it this time?
Even though it's only a small amount of 1,500 yuan, when converted into cash, it's 30,000 yuan!
As expected, Baolou can make money, and the other party is smiling; if Baolou is not allowed to make money, the matter will not be mentioned at all.
He wanted to give a reminder, but seeing that the shopkeeper was weird and was full of anger, the old man in plain clothes swallowed his words.
Forget it, we are all of the same age, so let’s not hurt the relationship.
If the shopkeeper knew this, he would be furious.
——You are the same age as me. How old are you?
The old man in plain clothes: I am sixty-eight years old and halfway into the earthly realm!
——I am six hundred and eighty years old, and my body has turned to ashes!
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