"Look, old man, this sword is from the Warring States Period. It's huge and has a great history. Legend has it that it belonged to a general from that period..."
"I see you've been here for a while, so I'll give you a discount..."
At this time, the owner of the stall was explaining to Lin Fengxing with a beaming smile.
It seemed as if anyone could become rich overnight if they could buy this sword. The stall owner even talked for six or seven minutes, and when he felt that he had said enough, he picked up the thermos cup of wolfberry next to him and took a sip of water.
On the side, the crowd who came to watch almost laughed out loud. They really didn't expect that the stall owner was so powerful. He dared to say anything, and the most terrifying thing was that he acted with both voice and action, as if it was a loss to sell the sword to the old man.
After hearing what the boss said, the onlookers thought that anyone with a brain would definitely not buy this sword. The reason was very simple: what the boss said was simply too fake.
"Well... no need to say more, I understand..."
Lin Fengxing nodded lightly, indicating that he knew the origin of the sword, and then he continued to ask:
"I want to ask you now, how much will you sell this sword to me?"
At this moment, the stall owner who had just taken a sip of water was stunned when he heard this. He originally wanted to continue saying something, but when he saw the old man in front of him, he didn't even refute what he said.
For some reason, the stall owner suddenly felt that all this was too unreal and a bit fake. After all, to be honest, even he himself didn't believe what he had just said.
"Alas... This ancient sword is originally a priceless treasure, worth a fortune. However, seeing your sincerity, I have to reluctantly part with it and sell it to you for this amount."
As he spoke, the stall owner extended a hand.
At this time, it was Lin Ruoran's turn. Because Lin Fengxing had no money on him, he had to pay for anything he wanted to buy.
Of course, Lin Ruoran was also very willing to do this, because she had already earned enough money from her great-grandfather. As long as she started broadcasting, she would become extremely popular and sometimes even couldn't count them.
All this is because of my great-grandfather, so it is only natural to pay.
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Then, Lin Ruoran walked to the stall with another phone and said in shock, "One thousand yuan?"
Because, in Lin Ruoran's opinion, a thousand yuan for such a fake sword is indeed a bit expensive. Although she is rich now, it does not mean that she is a fool just because she is rich.
After hearing Lin Ruoran's words, the stall owner raised his eyebrows and then shook his head.
At this time, more and more people came to watch the fun. After all, it was rare to see a sword from the Warring States Period being sold in the antique market, not to mention that it was a fake.
"not enough?"
Lin Ruoran asked in surprise.
The stall owner shook his head and said sincerely: "Indeed, it's not enough!!"
Looking at the stall owner, Lin Ruoran was furious. This is just a fake sword, and you, a fake seller, are so arrogant. It's really infuriating.
If it weren't for the fact that his great-grandfather liked this sword, Lin Ruoran felt that he would never bend down to pick it up even if he saw it on the street.
"One thousand is already very expensive, just ask for less!!!"
In the end, Lin Ruoran compromised, but in her opinion, the price was indeed too expensive and not worth it.
Besides, you can’t use money like this. Who would want to spend money on fake goods?
But as soon as she finished speaking, the stall owner shook his head again.
“This is still not enough!!!”
Lin Ruoran: “Not enough???”
At this point, the onlookers could no longer hold back and burst out laughing.
"Stop keeping me in suspense and just tell me how much it's going to cost."
Lin Ruoran was too lazy to guess anymore. If she continued to guess, she felt like she was going to collapse. Not only would she have wasted money, but she would also have to guess how much it was. She really couldn't bear it.
After seeing this, the stall owner slowly spoke.
"The old man and I have a connection, the price is ten thousand!!"
After hearing the final price, Lin Ruoran was stunned.
The people around also gave thumbs up to the stall owner, saying, "You are really brave enough to speak up."
You have a connection with the old man, and you're actually trying to cheat him out of 10,000 yuan?
At this moment, the viewers in the live broadcast room also burst into laughter after seeing this scene.
"Did I hear correctly? Ten thousand is enough to have a connection with the old man?"
"Boss: The old man and I are destined to be together. The price is ten thousand!! Hahahahahaha... I can't take it anymore..."
"I think any normal person can tell this is fake, and it's obvious the boss is talking nonsense..."
"This old man is really something. They're all fake anyway. You've already been here twice. Can't you go to another place?"
"Yeah, yeah, why does the old man like being cheated by a family???"
“..........................”
After hearing the price, Lin Ruoran wanted to ask his grandfather to try another store, but Lin Fengxing showed no intention of leaving. It seemed that he was determined to buy this thing.
So, what followed was a fierce bargaining.
In the end, Lin Ruoran bought it for eight thousand yuan. If it were someone else, he probably wouldn't even want it for one hundred yuan, let alone eight thousand yuan.
The stall owner is looking at what the old man thinks, which is why he is raising the price.
Lin Ruoran paid the money angrily, the transaction was successful, and the stall owner was smiling happily.
"Old man, please take a look around and see if I have anything suitable. I'll sell it to you at a discount. After all, we've been connected for a long time."
At this time, after hearing this, the people around were speechless. What a guy, you are just catching a fat sheep and trying to fleece it.
After hearing this, Lin Ruoran became even more furious.
Lin Fengxing took the sword in his hand, and then a light green aura began to cover the entire sword.
After lasting for dozens of seconds, the breath slowly disappeared.
At this time, people had an illusion when looking at the bronze sword in Lin Fengxing's hand. It seemed to feel different from before. The bronze sword now was completely two different swords from before.
But they are all very sure that it is this bronze sword, but why do they have such a feeling?
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At this moment, Chen Shicheng, who was strolling in the antique market, came back. It was obvious that he had gained nothing after strolling around.
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