Confiscated and exiled?Phew, I emptied the warehouse first

Chapter 115 The miserable Ma Liu

Just like the mentality of those who rush to northern Myanmar to make a lot of money.

Now the enthusiasm of the people around Su Mo is unprecedentedly high.

Everyone seems to think that they can become rich and well-off in one fell swoop.

They squeezed forward one after another, and the crowding scene was nothing more than that during the shopping mall's sales.

Some people even risk losing their fortune to raise the price.

They tell themselves: It doesn’t matter if they don’t know how to identify antiques. It’s not like everyone around them can’t understand, right?
There must be some profit, and everyone is afraid that the duck will fly away, so they keep increasing the price.

However, there are only a few people who can afford it. In an ordinary family, one person can only earn a few taels of silver a year, and they have to meet various daily expenses, leaving little money at all.

Soon someone was defeated.

They didn't leave, they all stayed in place with their necks stretched out, just to see who would end up with the "antiques".

While others were competing to bid, a man wearing gold and silver and a big ring on his hand spoke in a high voice.

"Come on, give in, give in, I want this thing, I'll pay 50 taels."

How many?

50 two?
The crowd fell into a brief silence.

They really want to get a big deal, so they are willing to spend all their money to buy bird-patterned copper kettles. After all, they may not encounter this opportunity to turn around quickly again in this life.

But their money is limited after all, and even if they give out all their belongings, it may not be as good as the drizzle in the hands of other wealthy businessmen and gentry.

Everyone who had just been focusing on shouting prices and staring at the items only now reacted.

Isn't this the Ma Liu in town?

Ma Liu has no children and no ties. He runs a casino and is a typical rich man in the town.

But he is different from ordinary casino owners. He is the kind of...how to put it, he is a relatively conscientious bad guy.

Even though he tries to cheat you out of money in various ways, when he sees that you are about to lose your money, he will put you on the casino's "blacklist" and never let you in again.

But when you calm down and get rich again, he will still be able to knock your pants off.

He never starved the pigs to death, he always fattened the pigs and slaughtered them slowly.

If you boil a frog in warm water, you will lose all your money. If you don’t save everything, you have to thank him.

Seeing this, even Ma Liu came, and everyone onlookers sighed.

"Oh, there's no chance. My chance to turn around is gone."

"I even put pressure on my wife, and it was almost done before I saw it, but in the end..."

"Oh, I will cry if I talk too much."

"It's true that the poor will die poor, and the rich will die rich."

"The richer people are, the richer they are. When will we be favored by fate?"

"The drought will kill you, the flood will kill you..."

"If we can't eat meat, it's okay if we can drink soup."

"You want some soup? That's a pretty idea."

The fat man's eyes lit up. 50 taels was far more than he expected.

He originally thought that this thing would be good if it could fetch 20 taels. If it couldn't be sold at a high price, he could take out two more small additions in his bag, so he wouldn't be afraid of others being fooled.

When someone shouted 30 taels, he felt his heart was on fire.

Now such a thing can be sold for 50 taels.

His eyes were immediately attracted to the mobile vault of the man in front of him who had a lot of money.

But he didn't dare to show it on his face.

His nose was red from crying, his shoulders were shaking, and his knuckles were a little white. Anyone could see the reluctance in his heart.

Everyone can understand, after all, this is the relic of the fat lady, and it is also a family heirloom.

The people who had just wanted to pick it up just now saw that they had no chance, so they gathered around and whispered. "Ma Liu is unreasonable. He is so rich and wants his mother's relics. If you ask me, I will directly pay for the treatment of that fat man's father."

The speaker was very close to Su Mo. Su Mo glanced at him sideways and felt contempt in his heart:

Before Ma Liu showed up just now, wasn't this person one of the fiercest people who robbed someone?
Someone whispered: "Yes, he doesn't need that little money, and he still grabs this thing without conscience."

Su Mo shook his head. What does it mean to be fearful? Now it is!
Buying and grabbing are two different concepts, and the secret exchange is very smooth.

"Hey, have you heard that Ma Liu is giving out porridge these days? The porridge is so thin that you can't even see a few grains of rice."

"I don't know how I got it. Isn't this a trick for the victims? Can they have enough to eat?"

"Using disaster victims to gain fame, bah."

"What kind of reputation does he have? All those gamblers were deceived by him. He made money without conscience, and he even did such superficial things."

Su Mo was unhappy when he heard this, why are there keyboard warriors everywhere!
And he’s the kind of keyboard warrior who stands on the moral high ground.

When the price was raised just now, these people shouted the most fiercely. Seeing that they couldn't get what they wanted, they started to slander people again.

The money earned by others can be spent however they like, but there are those who only care about it and don't worry about it.

This is like when a disaster strikes, when donations are raised from various places, some people don't give up any money, and they complain that the people who donate money don't give enough.

Just as she was about to speak out to educate these annoying guys, she saw that Ma Liu had already squeezed in beside her.

Su Mo suddenly rolled his eyes, and the plan came to his mind.

Without saying a word, she directly gave Ma Liu a knife with lightning speed.

Ma Liu didn't even know what was going on, but he fell down in the crowded crowd.

"Fainted, he fainted." Su Mo shouted loudly.

After shouting, he took advantage of his body and took two steps back.

The people watching the excitement quickly filled the vacant seats, and no one paid attention to what just happened.

"Huh, he fainted, so I said how could God only care for that kind of person? This is retribution for him."

"He fainted, does that mean our chance has come?"

"Don't say it, it really is."

"That'smine."

"Fart, you look so poor, how can it be yours? It's clearly mine."

"You are worthy of it, that's mine."

Those who had united in a unified camp to slander Ma Liu just now, now fell apart in the face of interests.

Su Mo went to pat the chattering people near her and said, "Hey, brothers, I have a way for us to make a profit."

Several people crossed their arms and looked at Su Mo.

Su Mo smiled softly and looked harmless: "Brothers, Ma Liu just fainted. Who knows if he will wake up right away. If he wakes up, we can't even get the soup. We have to hurry up." Buy this pot."

"You don't need to tell me! Even if your hair is not even full, you can go wherever you want to play."

"I'll definitely buy it."

"I am bound to get this pot."

Su Mo wasn't angry either. Anyway, these people's money would soon be in her pocket.

"Then which one of you has 50 taels?"

Everyone didn't know what Su Mo meant by mentioning 50 taels at this time. Ma Liu fainted. If the price was recalculated, how could it be as much as 50 taels!

Su Mo lowered his head and whispered: "The person who fainted just now asked for 50 taels. I dare say that the person who sells things for less than 50 taels will definitely not sell. At worst, we will wait until the fainted person wakes up."

Who can keep Ma Liu awake?

It's really an insult to her intelligence to deal with this kind of keyboard warrior.

(End of this chapter)