low-key is king

Chapter 395 Ling'er is much smarter than Lao Du!

"Do you think that this fifth-grade heavy silver mother is only useful to soldiers, then you are completely wrong!"

Lu Xun saw the faces of several people in his eyes, but after asking this question, he suddenly stopped talking, which made them feel a little itchy.

Why did you only say half of this?

However, the stall owner and the Four Realms Martial Artist are both sensible people, and they figured out Lu Xun's idea in the next moment. If they tell all the functions of Shen Yinmu, how can they miss it?

A fiery look flashed in the stall owner's eyes, and he thought to himself that you've already talked about this, and you still want to take advantage of it. Do you really think that my third son, Wang Laosan, is the first day out to mess around?
"Boss, make an offer!"

Lu Xun had achieved his goal, so he stopped procrastinating. Under the resentful gaze of Du Baimei next to him, he asked a question that interested the stall owner most, which made him a little entangled for a while.

Generally speaking, the main material for refining a fifth-grade spiritual weapon is worth at most [-] to [-] top-grade gold beads. After all, a real fifth-grade spiritual weapon is only worth [-] to [-] high-grade gold beads.

But after what Lu Xun said just now, the stall owner named Wang Laosan was very unwilling to quote according to the market price. What if he quoted a lower price?
At this time, Wang Laosan had already forgotten that this was actually just an ordinary silver ingot.

After Lu Xun's brainwashing, he thought it was a fifth-grade immersion silver mother, and it had other unknown special functions.

On the other side, Du Baimei, who heard Lu Xun's question, couldn't help curling his lips, secretly thinking that his young master's experience is still a bit lacking. Although he didn't finish what he said just now, isn't there no silver 300 taels here?
You have said that this heavy silver mother not only has the effect of creating a fifth-grade spiritual weapon, even if you didn't clearly say what effect it is, could it be that these stall owners grew up eating dry food?
As long as he is alone, he can see that Lu Xun is determined to win Chen Yin's mother. Isn't this rushing to be taken advantage of?

It's ridiculous that Lu Xun was still admonishing Du Baimei not to be taken advantage of just now, but now he has encountered a good thing, but his performance is so obvious, which makes Du Baimei secretly cringe.

"Brother, you like this Chen Yinmu so much, so I can only bear the pain to part with you. How about this, Lao Wang, I will suffer a bit. How about selling you only [-] top-grade gold beads?"

When Du Baimei's thoughts were turning here, the stall owner Wang Laosan had already made up his mind. Hearing his offer, Du Baimei almost jumped up.

"Eighty thousand? Old Wang, you really dare to make an offer!"

Du Baimei's face was extremely gloomy. Although his money was Lu Xun's, it was not brought by a strong wind. It was impossible not to be angry if he was taken advantage of so easily.

[-] top-grade gold beads, I am afraid that you can buy a special fifth-grade method. Is it necessary to buy such a broken silver ingot?
You old Wang really think that gold beads are not gold beads, and money is not money?
"Hey, my brother's words are a bit wrong. The so-called treasure encounters a destined person. My deep-sea sinking silver mother has been dusted for many years. Today, I finally met a suitable owner. Eighty thousand high-grade gold beads are not too much!"

Wang Laosan checked his face and knew that the boy in black was the leader of the trio, so he didn't care about Du Baimei's yelling at all.

This remark can also be regarded as an alternative business speech technique.

Unknowingly, Wang Laosan also brainwashed himself.

That thing is the deep sea sinking silver mother, and there are some effects that I don't know, but I don't know, this boy in black must know.

So there is no difference between not saying it and saying it, and it does not prevent Wang Laosan's lion from opening his mouth.

If he had a chat with the owner of the Black Spirit Wood stall just now, there would definitely be something in common.

"Eighty thousand? It's not too expensive!"

Sure enough, after the stall owner said this, Lu Xun did not show any anger, but nodded slightly, which made Wang Laosan start to struggle again.

"Am I still underreporting?"

The minds of these trade fair stall owners turned very quickly. From Lu Xun's expression, he had already guessed something, and he also believed that the value of Shen Yinmu was at least no more than [-] top-grade gold beads. Low.

For these stall owners, a thing can be sold expensively, but it must not be sold cheaply. That would make them more uncomfortable than killing their biological parents.

So at this moment, Wang Laosan had such a kind of entanglement, judging by the other party's appearance, maybe if he reported one hundred thousand top-grade gold beads, this heavy silver mother might not be able to sell.

But the price has already been quoted, and Wang Laosan couldn't easily change his words for a while, and then he heard the boy in black on the opposite side say: "Old Du, give me the money!"

"Wait a minute!"

However, when Du Baimei was about to take money out of the mustard bracelet with a strange expression on his face, a figure beside him suddenly took a step across, blocking Lu Xun's front, and even stretched out his hand to hold down the dusty silver ingot.

Naturally, this was the Four Realms Martial Artist who had been following them all along. At this moment, he didn't care about the slightly changed faces of the people behind him, but just held the silver ingot without letting go, which made the stall owner Wang Laosan's eyes light up.

"Boss, I will offer [-] top-grade gold beads!"

The Four Realms Martial Artist held on to the silver ingot and did not let go. This sentence immediately made Wang Laosan smile, secretly thinking that his luck is really good, and he has encountered something that can make both parties bid.

Just now Wang Laosan was still struggling with his low price, but if two people bid, then he, the stall owner, would definitely not lose money, it just depends on how much more top-grade gold beads he can earn.

"It's you bastard again!"

Although Du Baimei knew that the martial masters of the four realms would definitely jump out again, he still couldn't control his anger and cursed directly.

This undoubtedly made Wang Laosan even more excited. The two sides were full of anger when they saw it. As a stall owner, isn't this the scene that he most wants to see?

Sometimes, the stall owner wished that the rich men who were bidding would fight directly, so that there would be more anger.

Anger can make people lose their minds, so he can earn more.

"If you don't have money, get out!"

The martial masters of the four realms wanted Du Baimei to teach him a lesson first, and he knew what the other party was most taboo about, so he repeated what he said before, and almost pointed at the other party's nose and scolded the poor.

"One hundred thousand!"

Lu Xun was relatively calm and ignored Du Baimei's fury.

But such a calm tone made the martial masters of the four realms more certain that this Chen Yinmu must have some powerful effect that he didn't know about.

"11 million!"

"12 million!"

"13 million!"

"14 million!"

After several consecutive biddings, the price of this seemingly ordinary silver ingot has soared to a high price of 14 yuan, attracting some people around to watch in amazement.

However, when Lu Xun called out the price of the 14 top-grade gold beads, his face finally became gloomy, which also made the stall owner Wang Laosan understand something.

It seems that the value of this heavy silver mother is around 14.

Otherwise, the boy in black wouldn't have shown such a pained expression, he really found a treasure.

The onlookers are also watching their faces, their eyes are fixed on the Four Realms Martial Artist, wanting to know whether this rich and powerful master will increase the price again.

"15 million!"

Under the gaze of everyone, the martial artist of the four realms didn't hesitate at all, and after the voice fell, he looked at the boy in black provocatively.

First, the martial masters of the four realms didn't spend their own money, so he didn't have to feel bad at all.

Second, looking at the gloomy expression on the black-clothed boy's face, the Four Realms Martial Artist doesn't feel that he has been taken advantage of.

Even if the price is slightly higher, it can be regarded as having completed the task assigned by the second prince.

At this moment, everyone's eyes turned to the boy in black. Sometimes in this trade fair, seeing such a scene can be regarded as a process of adjusting one's mood.

"Hey, let's go!"

Under the gaze of everyone, the black-clothed boy stared gloomyly at the martial artist of the four realms for a while, but in the end he didn't say anything, just turned around and left with a cold snort.

Seeing this scene, both the stall owner Wang Laosan and the onlookers who wanted to watch the fun couldn't help but feel a little disappointed.

This boy looks old, but his rationality is scary.

"Humph!"

Du Baimei also snorted coldly, perhaps in his eyes, no matter what background the martial artist of the four realms had, he was already a dead person, who made him dare to offend Baimei old devil?
"Humph!"

For some reason, Lu Ling'er also let out a cold snort, then flicked her hair and followed Lu Xun away, but there was a gleam of light in those small eyes.

"Second Uncle, that's not the real Chen Yinmu, is it?"

Just when Du Baimei turned to follow, he suddenly heard a soft sound in his ears, which made his heart move, and he immediately pricked up his ears.

And subconsciously turned around, looked at the Four Realms Martial Artist who was paying for the transaction in the distance.

"Tsk tsk, our Linger is much smarter than Lao Du!"

Lu Xun stretched out his hand to caress Lu Linger's little head, and then said something that made Du Bai's eyebrows buzz.

At this time, he didn't have the heart to care about Lu Xun's other kind of ridicule.

"Young master, you mean...the things that were robbed earlier were all fake?"

Du Baimei's voice was extremely low, as if afraid of being heard, but the excitement in that tone could not be hidden no matter what.

That would make him happier than directly killing those martial artists of the four realms.

"Macaroni, it's real!"

Lu Xun glanced at Du Baimei lightly, making the latter understand what he meant at once, meaning that apart from macaroni, black spirit wood and Chen Yinmu are all fake?

Thinking of this, Du Baimei couldn't control it, the black wood and the dusty silver ingot appeared in his mind, and he almost laughed out loud.

My young master is too good at deceiving people, right?

(End of this chapter)