Super Great Fortune Teller

Wang Qian chuckled. He didn't expect that Zhang Wenyong really dared to ask for a price. Wang Qian knew which store usually sold the most expensive one, that is, more than 100000 yuan. He said that it would be two million yuan.

Anyway, there is nothing urgent during the day. Wang Qian is waiting for Zhang Wenyong to see if he can get the price he wants to sell and simply sit aside.

With Zhang Wenyong's Hawking, from time to time someone came to check Zhang Wenyong's compass.

A stout young man in sportswear came to Zhang Wenyong's booth and said, "boss, how can I sell this compass?"

Zhang Wenyong rubbed his hands and showed a smile. Although his smile was blocked by the mask, others could still see his smiling eyes.

"Two million."

"Hiss..." Boss, you black me

A sound of air-conditioning sounded, you can see that the young man opposite was also surprised by Zhang Wenyong's offer. He looked at Zhang Wenyong inconceivably, and then asked again: "boss, you say it again, I didn't hear you clearly."

Zhang Wenyong also seems to feel that he is somewhat unkind, so he said again: "1.8 million."

The young man turned around and left without looking at Zhang Wenyong. He let Zhang Wenyong say hello. He walked away without looking back. Wang Qian laughed at the scene.

Zhang Wenyong sighed, but his nature was very optimistic, and he continued to yell and sell there.

However, with the failure of several waves of people, fewer and fewer people come here.

"Come on, brother, you sell it first, and I'll go somewhere else first." Wang Qian sued Zhang Wenyong.

Zhang Wenyong nodded with a simple smile, and then Wang Qian began to stroll in the underground market.

"Have a look, have a look, the Taishan stone used by Mr. Chen Ziping, the leader of fengshui, vomit blood to clear the warehouse."

Just as Wang Qian came to a stall, he saw a small stall owner wearing a mask. There they sell a stone.

This stone is exquisitely shaped, with a faint outline of a mountain, just like a miniature hill. It is a good decoration from the appearance.

However, Wang Qian didn't feel any aura fluctuation there. As a practitioner, he had the sharpest sense of aura, but all antiques, antiques or treasures of some origins would definitely emit that pure aura.

Wang Qian was sure his eyes were right, so he shook his head and walked away from the stall.

The old man watched Wang Qian go, but did not answer him.

That's how it is here. Individuals sell their own things. There's no need to delay or owe. There's no need to get to know each other.

Wang Qian is wandering there at will. Suddenly, a wave of aura attracts him.

Wang Qian took a look at the aura.

In the direction of aura fluctuation, a female stall owner appeared. She was graceful and had a row of mahogany hairpins in front of her stall. When Wang Qian saw these mahogany hairpins, his eyes lit up.

These peach tree hairpins are exquisitely made, and the aura made Wang Qian judge that they must have been made for more than 50 years.

A wave of aura came from the peach hairpin. A total of seven peach nails were neatly arranged in front of the booth.

But the graceful woman neither peddles nor pays attention to others. She only points to the sign on the table. On her desk, there is a price tag written in a paper shell, on which there is a peach hairpin of 100000 yuan.

Those who want to buy peach hairpins and those who are interested in them are scared away by the price.

These peach hairpins are just dispensable to others.

But it was very attractive to Wang Qian. Taomu was the essence of the five elements. It could subdue evil spirits and drive ghosts. It was an excellent thing to ward off evil spirits.

But the 100000 yuan is really too expensive. You can buy gold hairpins with 100000 yuan, or even those emerald agates. Who will buy a peach hairpin with 100000 yuan?

Although the shape of the peach hairpin is exquisite, it's obviously not worth the price in other people's eyes. Wang Qian walked towards the stall and then looked at it casually. As usual, the female stall owner ignored Wang Qian.

Wang Qian showed a smile, but then remembered that he was still wearing a cat mask, so he withdrew his smile.

Then he asked, "boss, how much are the seven peach hairpins sold together?"

The female stall owner didn't expect that Wang Qian would come up to contract. At last, she had a slight change in her manner. Then, with her red lips gently opened, a pleasant and magnetic female voice came to Wang Qian's ears, as if she had given him a massage.

"One hundred thousand, seven hundred thousand." The female stall owner was careless. Although everyone wore masks, Wang Qian's clear voice let her know that Wang Qian was really in his twenties and had no purchasing power.

"A lot?" Wang Qian tried to ask.

"I want tens of thousands less, and you can't take it out. 650000, you buy it?" The female stall owner is very cold. ,But because of her beautiful voice, it's hard to feel bad.

Wang Qian heard her words, just hesitated a little, then said: "OK, can you swipe the card?"

This female stall owner did not expect that Wang Qian should be so happy. She immediately stood up from her seat, with excitement on her face, and then said, "yes

Soon, as the female stall owner pressed a button on the table, the service staff of jubaozhai underground market came to help Wang Qian and the female stall owner complete the transaction.

By the time Wang Qian sent a text message on his mobile phone, 650000 had been included in the account of the female stall owner.

Wang Qian picked up the peach hairpin on the table, received it in his pocket and sighed. "It's 650000 for such a light price. It's more expensive than gold."

Wang Qian is obviously not satisfied with buying only these peach hairpins.

For the sake of his own life, he must be fully prepared.

A few stalls further on, one thing attracted Wang Qian's attention. The stall owner placed several talismans on the table, one of which was captured by Wang Qian's eyes.

Wang Qian went to the stall and picked up the corpse charms.

When the stall owner saw Wang Qian pick up the talisman, he didn't say anything. He was very cold.

"Boss, how do you sell this town corpse charm?"

Hearing that Wang Qian actually accurately called out the function and name of the talisman, the stall owner was surprised.