nucmednet Chapter 801: Newcomer who doesn't know the rules, upstart
Chapter 801: Newcomer who doesn't know the rules, upstart
Xiaoliu looked at them with dead eyes.
As he watched, a look of sudden enlightenment and admiration emerged in his eyes.
Is this an immersive performance?
Not only do you have to deceive others, you also have to deceive yourself, and never forget your own personality at any time and in any place.
Xiaoliu didn't understand but was very surprised.
This is the true spirit of professionalism!
No wonder the other party was able to defraud 100,000 yuan. This is what he deserves.
Xiaoliu felt that he had learned a lesson, and he straightened his back involuntarily, staring at the stall in front of him with energy.
In this case, he should do his job well and love what he does. Only in this way can he make a fortune!
The owner of another stall listened to all this in silence, with his head down the whole time. Only when he heard the divination fee of 100,000 did he turn his head and glance at the witch's stall.
One hundred thousand...
Haha, another guy who plays tricks on others.
He scoffed inwardly.
It seems that this is another newcomer who doesn't know the rules. In the dark market, anyone who dares to do this will have their skin peeled off and dried into jerky.
Is one hundred thousand enough to buy his life?
The man working at this stall knows Xiaoliu, who often comes here to sell stolen goods. Although Xiaoliu has tried to disguise his appearance, a thief like him is at the bottom of the dark market.
It is basically the kind of thing that everyone looks down upon, so Xiaoliu's stall is usually at the back.
There are only a few stalls in the back, and the same people are coming and going. Those who are familiar with each other basically have some idea of their identities.
Wu is a new face.
Not only does he act like a newcomer, he also acts like a newcomer in that he doesn't understand the rules.
In the past, there were people in the dark market who did things that were not in line with the rules.
But soon, these people will learn a lesson.
Again, who among those who can come to the dark market doesn’t have some skills?
If you dare to cheat here, then you should pray that you have a strong life, otherwise you may not live to see tomorrow.
He silently moved his stall a little further away to prevent the blood from splashing over here and affecting his stall.
After Xiaoliu expressed his admiration, he also remembered the unspoken rules of the dark market.
Xiaoliu glanced at Wu, but in the end he decided not to remind him.
In the dark market, it is best to put away your nosy nature, otherwise you may get into trouble at any time.
He, Xiaoliu, is just a low-class person. In this dark market, he can't afford to offend anyone. Keeping himself safe is the reason why he can survive in the dark market.
The Dark Market will remain open for six more days.
The later it gets, the more people come to the dark market.
People of all kinds come and go in the dark market.
There are always a few customers gathered in front of each stall.
Xiaoliu was lucky this time. He met a generous man who bought all the items on his stall at once.
Although the man was wearing a mask, his large and sturdy body, his unconcealable wealth, and the thick gold necklace around his neck all revealed his identity. He was probably a coal boss or a nouveau riche from somewhere.
Several stall owners greeted each other warmly and placed the more valuable items on their stalls in the most conspicuous positions.
Such wealthy people have always been their favorite guests.
They don’t have much experience, but they are willing to spend money, and more importantly, there won’t be any financial disputes.
Guan Jingshan bought antiques from several stalls without blinking an eye.
Following behind him was a man with an elite aura. Seeing him buying things like this, he couldn't help but whispered a reminder: "Boss."
"Huh? What's up?" Guan Jingshan said loudly in Mandarin with an accent.
The elite man couldn't help but move closer and whispered in his ear, "Boss, most of the goods here are of unknown origin."
Guan Jingshan frowned: "Are they real or fake?"
The elite man thought about the antiques and jewelry they had bought along the way: "There are very few fakes, most of them are real."
"That's it. Things here are much cheaper than outside. Besides, none of the things on the stalls in those antique streets outside are really worth it. Humph, a bunch of scammers. If you don't understand what they say, don't buy it. Consider it a lesson learned."
"Sigh." The elite man sighed. "Boss, although there are a lot of things here, they are not very clean. They may all be stolen goods or illegal items. You can only keep them when you buy them back and not show them to others."
"You know, am I that stupid? Anyway, I bought it to collect, don't worry. Hey, there are still copper coins on that stall, let's go take a look."
Guan Jingshan strode towards the stall next to Wu.
The man who had been keeping his head down never looked up even when Guan Jingshan walked to his stall. Instead, he had an attitude of not wanting to buy or not, and did not ask or offer any service.
Guan Jingshan pointed at the copper coins on the stall and said, "How much are these? I'll buy them all."
The stall owner was silent for a while, then said in a hoarse voice that didn't sound like his natural voice, "One hundred and twenty thousand."
The elite man at the back glanced at the copper coins on the stall.
Some of those copper coins are of high value and some are of low value, but none of them are extremely valuable. However, the advantage is that there are large quantities of them. Moreover, these copper coins look a bit new and smell earthy, as if they were something that was just unearthed not long ago.
The elite man immediately understood that the stall owner was probably a local thief.
This is only in the dark market. If it were put on the streets, police cars would probably come over soon.
Guan Jingshan glanced at the elite man, who nodded, indicating that the price was about right.
Even slightly cheaper than on the ground.
Of course, some antiques will be much more expensive, it all depends on how the stall owner sets the price.
People who think that keeping the item will cause hidden dangers and want to sell it quickly will lower the price a little in order to get rid of the item as soon as possible.
Those who keep the price of items unchanged or even inflate it a little are probably confident that nothing will happen to the items no matter how long they hold them.
These people are usually in the stalls or shops in front.
"I'll cover it!"
Guan Jingshan waved his hand, and the elite man took out a dark gold coin representing 100,000 and two dark gold coins representing 10,000 from his bag and paid them to the other party.
After the stall owner received the coins, he immediately hid them on his body. At the same time, he wrapped the coins in cloth and gave them all to the elite man.
The elite man looked at the dusty cloth in his hand, twitched his lips, but did not refuse.
After all, it would be difficult to take away such a large amount of money without something to hold it.
After handing over the goods, the stall owner left quickly, as if he was afraid of being targeted.
Guan Jingshan sighed, "The people here are really mysterious. By the way, do you know if there are any legendary killers or mercenaries here?"