Chapter 2605: Lady Maid's Flea Market Travels
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Trafford’s Trading Club
- White Jade Of Sunset Mountain
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- 2022-04-09 01:18:32
Chapter 2605 The Travels of the Maid's Flea Market
"Come and see, the witch coffin just unearthed by Long Yuanjian! The coffin room is a must for the reincarnation of the first-class filth, and the larger the quantity, the better!"
"Ancient God of War Yinglong has a pair of original inner armor. If you fake one, you will lose three. If you fake one, you will lose three!"
"Removable second-hand floor-level cave mansion figure! As long as three million spirit stones! Three million, you can have a sea view room, cliff room, and even a love room! Three million! It's broken! Three million! "
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The voice of is like being in a flea market... The maid is looking at the prosperity in front of her with interest—in a certain corner of this city of white steel.
Shopping seems to be a woman's nature, even if she is as perfect as she seems to be unavoidable... In fact, in the era of the previous shop owner, the super rich woman in the shop would often go to and from major trading venues.
She even likes antique markets. After all, the real top items are picked out by hand.
"Boss, how do you sell this."
The maid stopped in front of a stall at this time, and asked, pointing to a mudstone slab that was not worth it.
This mud stone slab is not a special material... It's like a mud slab was dug out of a dry fish pond.
The stall owner didn't shout much, and squatted on the ground smoking a dry cigarette, but the business of the stall was not bad-before the lady maid stopped to ask the price, the stall had already sold several kinds of things and bought Clearly there was no bargaining.
"Do you understand this clay tablet?" The stall owner looked like a swarthy old man in his 50s or 60s, his forehead wrinkled slightly at this time, "If you understand it, make a price yourself, if you don't understand it, don't buy it. Save money."
He couldn't see the woman's appearance a little - not because the woman in front of him was wearing a plain white blindfold, but the other person's face always seemed to be covered with a mist.
He rarely sees a person's face clearly.
But there are too many talented people who come and go in the city of white steel... To survive in this city of white steel, the first rule to abide by is to talk less, ask less, and know less.
The maid just smiled lightly, pointed to a wooden box next to the clay tablet and said, "I will help you open this box, even if you sold this clay tablet to me, what do you think."
The old man frowned and said suspiciously: "Little girl, you don't look like a businessman. I want to sell all the goods here, but I never thought about keeping them."
This kind of secret box is scattered in a large number of exotic battlefields. Some of them can indeed open treasures, but most of them are scraps... Opening and playing is like opening a blind box, and the probability is too low.
The maid smiled slightly and said, "Is that so... Then how do you sell this wooden box?"
"One third-order blind box, the market price is 300,000 spirit stones." The old man said indifferently: "I won't cheat on you, a little girl. The price of the blind box in the city of white steel has dropped today, and it was 500,000 yesterday. I can't buy one... No, I brought out ten today, and this is the only one left."
"Are you accepting the cheque of Lingmo?"
"As long as I can withdraw cash, I will accept even the money." The old man said with a chuckle.
The maid happily wrote a check.
Seeing the little girl's cheerfulness, the old man couldn't help but ask, "Do you want this clay tablet?"
The maid did not speak, she untied the wooden box on the spot, and saw that there was a box inside the box, and there were several seals on it.
The old man's eyes narrowed, and he said with a little taste: "This is actually a box? You may not lose the 300,000 yuan."
The maid untied the small box again, and saw that there was still a smaller box inside the box.
The old man's expression is a little unpleasant... The three-layer box is rarely seen on the market, and it is generally not a valuable item. Basically, no one will use such a cumbersome storage method.
Maybe I just heard the little girl's words and exchanged it with a clay tablet... Just seeing the little girl easily opened the seals of the two boxes one after another, the old man couldn't figure out the origin of this little girl.
"Oh, there's actually another layer inside." At this moment, the maid opened the box on the third layer with another expression of [surprise], revealing the fourth box inside!
At this time, the box was only the size of a slap, but the whole body exuded a golden shimmer.
The old man, the stall owner, breathed heavily, "This is the Golden Dragon Bloodwood... Oh my God, the box is made of such precious wood, what exactly is in it!"
He can't wait to know what's inside this box... Even if it's remorse at the moment, he wants to see what's inside, otherwise he'll really die!
The four-layer box, the most ever seen in the city of white steel, definitely no more than ten times!
—Am I going to witness history? !
But at this moment, the lady maid put the golden box back into the original box layer by layer - she was puzzled.
"You...what are you doing?" The old stall owner couldn't help widening his eyes.
"Since it's a good thing, of course, you should open it after you get home." The lady maid said with a [shy] expression: "My master said that there are many bad people on the street outside, so let me be careful."
You have already solved the fourth floor... You have solved all of them, what is the difference between you and the despicable Duan Geng dog!
The old man's blood pressure soared instantly.
But the maid had already flashed into the crowd at this time, and disappeared all of a sudden... The old man opened his mouth, and it took a while for him to react.
"Bah! This girl is so dark!"
But he was very itchy, desperate to know what was hidden in the box... He couldn't calm down at all, like an ant in a hot pot, the old stall owner simply closed the stall, and then He took out a charm from his pocket.
The were sandwiched, and they ignited instantly.
"Disease!"
The old man let out a low drink, and the talisman instantly turned into a touch of silver light, shot into the ground, and then swept away in the direction where the maid was gone!
The old man stared at the movement of the silver light and quickly walked into the crowd.
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In a dark alley, the figure of the old stall owner flashed by... The silver light of the talisman disappeared here.
He looked at the invisible end of the dark alley, and couldn't help frowning, but relying on a sound of cultivation, he forcibly stepped into the alley - when he came to the end, his face suddenly became strange. .
At the end of the dark alley, the mysterious little girl stood here holding the blind man, as if waiting for the arrival of the old man.
The old man pondered for a while, "Little girl, you are really not authentic."
"I paid for something and left after I bought it." The lady maid chuckled and said, "I don't know what the boss thinks I'm doing wrong."
"Have you opened all of them?" The old stall owner asked directly, "What exactly is inside?"
The maid didn't care about the old man's arrogance at this time, but untied the wooden box layer by layer again - when he took out the golden dragon's blood wooden box, the old man's breathing couldn't help but quicken.
The maid narrowed her eyes and untied the golden dragon blood wood box again—in the end, there was a round egg-sized box inside the golden dragon blood wood box.
"Five-layer box!"
The old man's blood pressure soared again, almost bursting blood vessels... Did he just miss the five-layer box?
The maid held the round box and shook it gently, and the old man twitched with pain in his face: "You, you, you, please... lightly!"
"Oh, I won't be able to untie the box on the fifth floor." The maid sighed at this time, showing a look of embarrassment, "It seems that I still have to take it back and let my master see it... right? Living with this boss, I didn't expect that there is still a floor, and I can't do anything about it."
"Wait...Wait a minute." The old man, the stall owner, gritted his teeth at this moment, "I'll accept this box! You set a price! I'll accept it as much!"
"That's it..." The maid said [hesitatingly], "I'm afraid not, my master likes special things very much, and this five-layer box is rare, and the master will definitely like it."
"Even if it is a five-layer box, it may not be able to open a good thing!" The old man, the stall owner, said quickly: "The last five-layer box opened by the City of White Steel contained a poison bead. The person who opened the box Now the grass on the tomb is three feet tall! Little girl, let's not cheat you, just according to the market price, the price of this third-order blind box is five times the price of one floor, you bought it for 300,000 spirit stones, why? Just double the price of 300,000... You are the fifth floor, 187.5 million! But you also bought it from me, let's make a good intention and erase the fraction, 180,000 What's the matter?"
"Boss, you can offer such a price, I think I will sell at a loss? You mustn't lie to me, right?"
—Would you like to grab it?
The old man of the stall was startled for a moment, but when he thought of the other party's chopping vegetables, he seemed to have figured out the means of the fifth floor...and the [host] behind him...
Also, the check I wrote just now is still a promissory note from the head office of [Kunlun] Bank. Can ordinary monks get it?
The five-layer box... Judging from the size, there is a high probability that it contains medicinal pills.
Once the medicine is prescribed, even if it is just a poisonous medicine, it can be at least ten times more... If there are other medicines, the price will definitely be more than this price.
As soon as he gritted his teeth, the old stall owner resolutely took out a tattered cloth bag, and poured out the contents of the bag in one go. The miscellaneous things were piled up half a meter high.
"Here, it's almost my entire net worth!" The old man's stall owner said solemnly: "Little old man, it is not easy for me to scavenge waste on the battlefield outside the territory for ten years. A good fate, in the future, if there are good things, I will definitely keep them for you! If you refuse, I have nothing to say. Today, even if I get moldy, the treasures are dusted... Poor me, there are still more than 40 people in my family. A 200-year-old waste giant baby needs to be raised, and there is a 200-year-old mother who brushes rockets for the anchor every day, and a 150-year mortgage... Is it easy for me?"
I feel so desperate...
"This..." The maid also sighed and nodded hesitantly, "Okay, the master told me to be kind to others... Boss, just pay the price you agreed. Besides, these things..."
said, under the pained gaze of the old man, the lady maid picked out a few things and said again, "I can't ask for all of them, I just need these few things."
The included the previous clay tablet.
When the old man saw the stall, he always felt that something was wrong, but he saw that the little girl just picked up a few things at this time... Although they were all good boutiques, the old man still had some feelings in his heart—this little girl, It's kind!
First hand delivery, first hand delivery and money.
The old stall owner hugged the five-layer box happily, for fear that the other party would go back on it, and hurriedly stuffed it into his tattered bag.
"By the way, boss, do you know where the office of the High School Alliance in the City of White Steel is located?" the lady maid asked coldly.
"Oh? Where are you going?" The old stall owner said subconsciously: "At the end of the first avenue, the one with the Alliance badge is the largest building."
"I heard that the biggest person in the city of white steel is Lord Yuhuatian, right?"
"You said Yuhuatian?" The stall owner was stunned for a moment, then shook his head: "He is at most the second-in-command of the City of White Steel, the one who really talks about the City of White Steel, who can't be in seclusion all the year round... Cao The governor is a quasi-great emperor, so how could it be seen by little people like me? You little girl, how can you go there in a good way... Could it be, what relationship do you have with the alliance?"
"I know a few people who were taken away by Yuhuatian-sama. I'm a little worried." The maid sighed.
"I'm afraid it will be difficult." The old man from the booth smiled wryly and shook his head, "Those who are caught by Yu Huatian will have to shed a layer of skin even if they die... What did your friend do?"
The maid shook her head.
The old man's stall owner stopped inquiring in the depths. After packing up the things on the ground, he couldn't wait to go back and open the five-tier box... But he probably couldn't open the fifth-tier box himself, so he still had to ask someone for help. Just do it.
"By the way, why are you interested in that clay tablet in the first place?" The old man said, "There is a sword intent on the clay tablet. Although it is quite good, it is still far from the five-layer box. ."
"Because what's hidden here seems to be a so-called emperor-level sword intent." The lady maid blinked.
The old man in the booth opened his mouth and widened his eyes like a fool.
I saw the lady maid break the clay tablet directly, and then a majestic and terrifying sword intent shot into the sky in an instant... The entire city of white steel shook a few times.
The old man in the booth subconsciously took a few breaths.
"The Great Emperor's Sword Intent?" At this moment, a voice of ecstasy came from the depths of the city of white steel, "This seat is Cao Zhengchun, the city lord of the city of white steel! No matter who you are, take this sword to see you. My family, I promise you a quarter of the city of white steel!"
I saw the lady maid chuckle at the source of the voice: "Okay, I'll be right here."
She took one step and disappeared.
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At the end of the dark alley, the old man slapped himself suddenly, holding the five-layer box, recalling the first scene.
—"I'll help you open this box, even if you sold this clay tablet to me, what do you think."
The old man's stall owner's blood pressure exploded instantly, and a mouthful of old blood was smeared on the wall.
TM’s…
(end of this chapter)