Chapter 410: bargain

It is not easy to innovate a decent knife technique.
Fortunately, I have the foundation of the previous Nautaka. It is not difficult to make some innovations. After some tossing, I finally figured out the eyebrows. I guessed that the time was a little late, so I broke the wall and interacted with the tauren boss and his men There was a less intense battle.
In the end, the tauren boss and his men were cut off by me, turned into a pile of black smoke, and disappeared without a trace.
Picking up the coins they dropped and a nail of unknown purpose, I turned and left.
Along the way, I met many adventurers who came and went with me. They behaved almost the same after they saw me-they walked around, looked sideways, and pointed.
But I can also understand that, anyone carrying a flagpole-shaped Taidachi would feel curious.
Out of the dungeon, I went straight to the adventurer base.
Entering the gate, I saw the foodie girl from a distance doing business. When passing by, she raised her hand and said hello. The foodie girl showed two small tiger teeth and smiled at me.
Go to the appraisal desk, take out the nail-like thing and place it on it.
The staff picked it up skillfully and placed it on the appraisal table for operation.
A few minutes later, the nail was taken off, handed back to me, and showed a list of identification: a copper coin.
Is it just the appraisal fee for a copper coin?
I feel a little disappointed.
Generally speaking, the more expensive the appraisal fee is, the higher its value will be, and a copper coin is often the most sparse and common type.
After paying, pick up the list and read it: a nail of the tauren boss, fragments.
I sighed. Although it was the first time I saw the appearance of tauren boss nails, I had seen a row of similar listing information at the listing window of the Adventurer Base. Almost a dozen pieces could be exchanged for one. The appearance of a copper coin, in short, is very worthless.
I asked the staff: "Do you accept this?"
The staff member denied: "Sorry, sir, we don't accept waste."
Well, it's scrap.
With a disappointed sigh, I threw the nail piece into the trash can and turned and left.
When I left the house, I turned left and headed straight to the direction of home. I had just walked out a hundred steps. On the other hand, a grandfather with a gray beard stood in front of me and blocked the way.
Is this... the new Porcelain pattern?
Suspiciously, I took a step back, beware of him suddenly falling onto me.
Even, I'm already prepared. As soon as I fall down, I will run immediately. I will not believe it. I am young and strong, and I can still let him catch me.
However, the facts far exceeded my expectations.
Not only did the old white beard not fall, but he was full of energy and vigorous. He stared at a pair of round eyes, looked around for a while, and suddenly beckoned to me mysteriously, and said, "Young man, come."
Judging from his appearance, I am more alert, this old man does not look like a serious old man.
Seeing that I still refused to go over, he lowered his voice and said: "Young man, don't be afraid, come here, the old man will not cheat you, I have good things."
When I heard the last sentence ‘There are good things’, I am even more sure that he is not a serious grandfather.
Just ask, is there any serious grandfather who would stop passers-by with a mysterious look, and then tell him he has something good.
I have only seen this situation in my previous life, and I encountered it when I was visiting a place of historical interest. However, he did not tell me that there is something good, but he said to me with the same mysterious look: " Boy, you have a divination."
"Look, you young man" Grandpa White Beard moved his wrinkled face and said, "The old man will not cheat you. You have to believe me, come here and show you something good."
As he said, I wanted to come forward and pull me. This shocked me. I stepped back and said, "No, your old man can speak, but don’t do it. If I fall down, I can’t afford it. Hey, don't pull, don't pull, I'll go with you, can't I go with you?"
In desperation, I had to follow the old white beard into a corner of the alley.
He stopped, and I also stopped, keeping a distance of two meters from him. This distance is not only convenient for escape, but also for any convenient actions. God knows that he is an enemy or a friend, and I have to guard against it.
He put his hand in his arms, and a few seconds later, he slowly stretched it out again, and in the palm of his hand was a black stone lying all over.
I took a few glances, and suddenly realized that I was very familiar, as if I had seen it somewhere.
"This one......"
"This is a baby" Grandpa Whitebeard widened his greedy eyes and said: "It fell from a monster in the dungeon, and that monster is still a special elite monster. Do you think it's a baby?"
Monster drop...special elite monster...
Suddenly, a flash of inspiration, I said why this thing is familiar to me. I have obtained a piece before. It was obtained after defeating the puppet knight in a cracked space. It was lost before it could be identified.
I met another one completely different from before. To be honest, I was a little moved.
"How do you sell this stone?" I asked with a completely improper attitude.
"One hundred..." Grandpa Whitebeard thought for a while and said, "Gold coins."
"Haha" I didn't smile, and said: "You old man keep it for yourself, maybe it will give you a hundred gold coins someday."
Then turn around and leave.
Before he took a few steps, he stopped again.
Grandpa White Beard flattered and said: "Don't worry, don't worry, one hundred won't work... Ninety-nine, or ninety-eight is fine, hey, don't go, let's go Talk about it, talk about it, ninety-seven? Ninety-six?"
I speeded up my pace even more, trying to get rid of this old man who was in the eye of money.
He suddenly stretched out his hand, grabbed the edge of my clothes tightly, and said, "Don't go, don't go, we have something to say, or if you make a price, I see if I can accept it?"
I made a ‘cut’, and said in my heart: It’s good to be this early, and I wasted so much time.
So after thinking about it, he said, "A gold coin."
"You can kill me at all," the white beard grandfather said angrily: "A gold coin, you know I almost lost my life in order to get this thing, you know! In the end it is only worth a gold coin, you are right My insult!"
"Cut, love to sell or not."
I turned around and left.
"Don't tell me, don't tell me, if you have something to discuss, if you have something to discuss," the white beard grandfather held me again and discussed: "Can I add more? If I can add more, I will sell it to you for more money."
"A gold coin and a copper coin" I said.
"I rely on..." The white-bearded old man's face flushed red, as if he was about to curse, but he finally swallowed it back. After a long time, he said: "Let's do it, more expensive, ten gold coins, ten gold coins. Can gold coins work? If I get something like this again in the future, I'll deal with you directly, okay?"
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