"I know, I know."
The old man in plain clothes was walking along and was a little annoyed by what he was listening to. He picked up a jade ring which looked to be of considerable value.
If it were sold outside, it could be sold for at least millions in cash.
However, as a strange prop, if we only judge its value based on its power, it is actually cheap.
"This three thousand ghost notes, no bargaining!"
Just like the old woman's weirdness, the big man also asked for a maximum price.
"How about three hundred ghost notes?"
But the old man in plain clothes was thick-skinned and continued to bargain even though he had already said the price was fixed.
"Only three thousand... This is a good thing, maybe even something cursed by the King of Hell!"
"three hundred."
"Three thousand! No bargaining allowed! No one can come!"
"three hundred."
…
After repeating this dozens of times, both sides remained extremely firm.
The old man in plain clothes chose to give in, "I'll take a step back, two hundred and eighty ghost money!"
"Did you shrink back?"
The big man cursed strangely, his eyes blazing with anger.
But it couldn't take action. Fighting was prohibited in the dark market unless it violated the rules, and bargaining was within the permitted range.
In fact, the price of three thousand ghost notes is nothing but weird greed, wanting to squeeze out the challengers from the treasure house with just one stroke of the penny.
If you are more patient, you may be able to reduce it a little.
However, the price of three thousand ghost notes was cut to two hundred and eighty ghost notes. This blow did not cut the aorta, but directly cut off the head!
Seeing the old man in plain clothes was not giving in, the big man glared at him strangely for a few times, but then, helpless, he gave in and said in a low voice, "Forget it... I can give you a lower price, but don't tell anyone about it. We still have to do business."
"I'll give you 2,500 Netherworld Banknotes... It's really not profitable. I got it from other weird people and it cost me 2,400 Netherworld Banknotes."
"So conscientious?"
The old man in plain clothes muttered.
"Well? Is the deal sealed?"
The big man guided him strangely and deliberately, with a strange light in his eyes.
As long as the old man says "yes", there will be no room for maneuver and the deal must be done.
However, just as it finished speaking, the old man in plain clothes put the jade ring in his hand back and shook his head.
"I'm not buying, I'm just practicing bargaining."
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