1986, Create a Miss Tokyo Ichiban

Chapter 159 Fake Monk Draws Lots

Ordinarily, the first person to arrive at the foot of Honnoji Mountain that day would be the host, Hisa Union Elementary School.

No matter how bad it is, it should be the fourth elementary school in Ashikaga City, which is the closest to Nikko City.

But the first people to arrive at the mountain market were actually people from the Qianfan Elementary School.

Qin Yin's right selection of people was already reflected here. Their ten students and two accompanying teachers came in seven private cars.

When they arrived at the market at the foot of the mountain, they happened to encounter that the market had not yet dispersed.

Under the leadership of two teachers, Qin Yin and these sixth-year students wandered around the foot of the mountain.

They all had a lot of pocket money in their hands, and it didn't take long for the uncle drivers who followed them to have a lot of things in their hands.

For example, an egg-laying hen that Uda Ruka considers artistic;

A chipped earthenware jar that Chiharu Iwase considers to be full of incomplete beauty;

Fujiki and Kunii bought a lot of food without restraint, and finally found that the pocket money they brought was not enough to pay for it.

Sufang Xiangzi didn't buy anything. She lent all her money to the two fat guys, but the interest was very high.

It’s true that my family owns a bank...

Honoka Aida from the drama club was the most dedicated. She bought almost all the masks in the market.

The only ones who didn't spend money recklessly were Kotone, Sayuri and Noki, and even Akijima Yako couldn't help but buy some snacks.

Sayuri was a little resentful. It wasn't that she didn't want to buy anything, but that most of her and Naiki's pocket money had been borrowed by Kotone.

Still without any interest.

Qinyin bought an "antique" with the pocket money of three girls.

The antique seller must have been very happy. What he collected for a few hundred yen was sold for [-] yen.

The girl with a high ponytail is holding an old pottery ball and looking at the sun.

This obviously old pottery ball was the "antique" she had just harvested.

Zhang Yu Qinyin shook the pottery ball happily, and there was a sound of pebbles colliding inside.

There were also a few people nearby who specialized in selling "antiques" door to door at Honnoji Temple, and they all looked at the sound of the piano with regret.

They were not regretting that Qinyin had been "deceived", but they were regretting that the person who could deceive the little girl was not themselves.

This pottery ball looks like a toy with a sense of age. In fact, the pottery ball must not have been formed more than 40 years ago.

As for the traces of that era on the pottery ball, they all knew what was going on.

"Ah, Kintaro made a lot of money today!"

"You are a child after all, so you are interested in [antiques] that are also toys!"

There were jokes from antique vendors in the market, and naturally there were also sighs from some well-meaning people.

But they didn't dare to expose the tricks of these antique scammers on the spot. They could only hope that when this pretty little girl returned home, her parents would be more merciful.

Nai Xi was the most sensitive of the three. She pulled Qin Yin's hand.

"Hey, Kotone-chan, the way you look at them doesn't mean we've been fooled, right?"

Qinyin hummed happily.

This pottery ball was found by her using the [Treasure Hunting Card], how could it be wrong?

"What do they know? This time we are rich!"

The girl with a high ponytail did not lower her voice, but the antique vendors who were watching the excitement all laughed.

"The little girl is right, you have made a fortune this time! You can build a big house for your family when you go back! This is a toy used by princes in the Heian period~ yo!"

Then the men burst into laughter.

Sayuri stomped her feet at these people bitterly: "Don't laugh, you will regret it soon!"

In her opinion, Kotone-chan is omnipotent, how could she possibly go wrong!
Good besties naturally share the same hatred and hatred.

Even among the three of them, Nai Xi, who thought she had been fooled, followed Sayuri and shouted loudly without showing any signs of weakness.

"Yes! You all are waiting to regret it!"

Qin Yin didn't want to pay attention to these people, so she pulled her two best friends to leave.

Suddenly a monk who was setting up a lottery stall spoke.

"Little girl, I see your luck is a little special today, why don't you draw a lot?"

"I gave you the first sign, right?"

To be honest, in Qinyin's mind, monks must be bald no matter whether they are real or fake. Such a hairy monk from Benzi country is really funny to her.

Moreover, a monk in his early twenties wants to pretend to be an eminent monk. Can you pretend to be one?

It's a pity that both Sayuri and Naiki are very interested in activities like drawing lots.

"Hey, Kotone-chan, you see his stall is at the foot of Honnoji Temple. He is probably a monk who hangs orders at the temple. Why don't we smoke one?"

Looking at the shining eyes of her two best friends, Qin Yin couldn't refuse.

It seems that few girls can resist the temptation of drawing lots.

Each of the three people drew a lot.

Kotone's lottery was free, and Sayuri and Noki's lottery cost [-] yen each.

Sayuri asked about her father, who was doing business in Osaka. After reading the signature, the young monk had a long conversation in a clouded voice. The final explanation was, "I am very healthy, but I miss my daughter very much."

Sayuri was very happy, but Kotone curled her lips, she knew this kind of trick.

Naixi asked about her grades. She was not very satisfied with her English learning progress recently.

After reading the signature, the young monk said another cliche, and finally concluded that "if you pay, you will be rewarded."

Finally, there is Qin Yin’s signature.

In fact, the lottery is very simple, even Qin Yin can understand it. It means that the person who drew the lottery has been lucky recently.

So Qinyin also talks about luck.

But who knew that this young monk's original intention was to educate this little girl.

"If you're asking about fortune, although the signature looks good, it actually contains something wrong."

"According to the meaning of the signature, little girl, don't be too conceited and listen to others' advice, otherwise you will lose a lot of money today!"

The young monk had good intentions and wanted to educate and remind the little girl not to believe the words of these antique dealers.

But after all, it was because of his youth that there was a hint of contempt in his tone.

"You solve it again!"

Qin Yin pointed to her signature, her little face looked not very good.It was obviously a good signature, but this guy said it was so unlucky!

"The signature cannot be changed!"

"But you made the wrong answer on purpose! So, you said you didn't want my money and let me draw lots just to teach me a lesson?"

The young monk was speechless.

"I do not have!"

Qinyin smiled: "Monks don't tell lies, otherwise you will go to tongue pulling hell!"

The young monk shook his head: "I just asked the little girl not to covet the huge profits from so-called antiques and be blinded by illusions."

"Hey, what are you talking about?"

Uda Ruka and others came over and looked curiously at Kotone who was confronting the monk.

Sayuri hurriedly told the story.

Uda Ruka and Iwase Chiharu were immediately dissatisfied and attacked the monk.

The little girls’ reasons are quite good – I’m young and just unreasonable!
"Qinyin can get full marks in all subjects. How many points can you get?"

"Qin Yin must be right, you are a fake monk!"

Seeing that the drivers and bodyguards around the girls had arrived, Qinyin picked up the pottery ball and said to the monk, "Mr. Monk, what if the pottery ball I bought is worth a lot of money?"

The young monk glanced at the obviously old pottery ball, sighed and shook his head: "If this is the case, you can overturn my stall, and I will never open this stall again!"

"But if this is proven to be a lie, little girl, don't believe this anymore. I'll go!"

The monk finally cursed because Qinyin dropped the pottery ball.

The pottery fragments broke apart, and the "stones" inside were exposed.

All rubies...

The entire market at the foot of the mountain fell silent.

A group of people who had just walked nearby were dumbfounded when they saw this scene.

Satake Akemi glanced at the ruby ​​ring on her finger, and the next second she blushed and secretly put the ring away.

Compared with the dozen or so rubies that the beautiful girl in front of me threw randomly on the ground, my own was too small.

The monk originally had good intentions and had no ill intentions except that he looked down on the children.

So Qinyin didn't open the other party's stall, and the eyes of the vendors next to him almost fell to the floor.

Especially the man who sold the pottery ball to Qin Yin almost fainted.

He wanted to regret it, but the vigilant and fierce expressions of the driver and bodyguards around the girls kept him from speaking out.

Satake Akemi didn't recognize Kotone, and Kishimoto-san, who happened to know Kotone, hadn't caught up yet.

She watched with envy as Kotone picked up the ruby ​​and gave one piece to each of the girls in Qianhan.

The largest nine pieces were divided equally between Kotone, Sayuri, and Naiki.

Ah, so jealous!
Satake Akemi and her friends around her are in the same mood.

But after seeing those broken pottery pieces, she seemed to understand something.

Qinyin ignored these Yingxue people and led everyone to the other side of the market.

There was not much time left before the meeting at nine o'clock, so she had to hurry around the market.

As soon as Kotone and the others left chattering, without waiting for Satake Akemi's instructions, the friends around her rushed towards the antique vendors with bright eyes.

Damn you guys~!

I haven’t given the order yet~!

Forget it, Satake Akemi ignored these guys and chose an antique hawker stall.

The hawker was the one whose heart was bleeding. He gritted his teeth and said, "Little girl, choose carefully. I have all real antiques here! The little girl just found the ruby ​​pottery ball and bought it from me!"

Satake Akemi's eyes lit up.

"real!?"

"I swear to God!"

"How much does this clay jar cost?"

The hawker was cruel and held out five fingers: "This is something that was unearthed together with the pottery ball. It must cost 500 million!"

"Impossible~!"

Satake Akemi remembered the bargaining method her grandfather gave her.

"Up to 50 million!"

The vendor was stunned, 50?
He only burned this jar last week, so he would definitely not suffer a loss.

"300 million fixed price!"

After haggling for a long time, Satake Akemi took out all the money she had and the bodyguard's money. Together, she had 57 yen (more than 4000 US dollars), and finally bought this jar with a thick bottom.

Akemi Satake smiled and stroked the jar with a suspicious bottom.

With such a thick bottom, at least more than 20 pieces can be hidden, right?

Satake Akemi's bodyguard was a little worried. He looked around and only saw worry on the monk's face.

So he calmly came to the monk's stall.

"Master, is that girl just now with these vendors?"

The monk shook his head.

"Oh?"

The bodyguard's eyes lit up.

"Then it's possible that our lady really bought something good?"

The monk didn't know whether he should shake his head or nod this time.

He clearly knew that these people were here as counterfeit dealers, but his face was "swollen" after being beaten by the little girl.

"It's hard to describe in words~!"

"Bangdang~!"

Satake Akemi smashed the clay pot she bought.

　Six thousand words today, late, sorry
　　
　
(End of this chapter)