Age: My Small World

Chapter 347

"At this price, it really can't be any less."

The stall owner thought Yang Jun was playing a game of taking a step back and the sky would be wider, so he immediately lowered his voice and continued.

The two of them talked here for a long time, making the quiet business very complicated, and the stall owners next to them would look over from time to time.

"I really don't want it. Please keep it and sell it to the next person."

Yang Jun let go and walked away, making the stall owner anxious.

In fact, this piece of white fox fur has been hanging here for quite a long time, but no one has ever taken a fancy to it.

People who can afford to wear clothes don’t want to buy them and cause trouble, and people who can’t afford them can’t buy them, so naturally business can’t be done.

It's so hard to meet someone who's interested, how can I let him go easily?

So he gritted his teeth and said, "I'll give you half the reduction."

Yang Jun paused as he was leaving, turned to look at the stall owner, and then looked at the very nice white fox fur.

To be honest, he was not very interested in this white fox fur at first, but who could blame it for being so beautiful? If he bought it and gave it to Gu Nan Ke, he could make a fur collar for her and pair it with a wool coat. It would be so beautiful and very warm to wear in winter.

Indeed, when he saw the white fox fur, the first person he thought of was Gu Nan Ke.

"Is this the real price?"

"No need to hesitate. Just tell me whether you want it or not."

"wanted."

In the end, he bought the white fox fur for ten dollars.

It doesn't seem like a small amount, but Yang Jun doesn't care about this little money.

Sister Nan Ke has a gift, so the others also have to buy one.

After finding and buying a few pieces of jewelry at several antique stalls, Yang Jun turned his attention to his original goal.

He was looking for ticket scalpers, so such people would definitely not do business quietly and would have to go to a more lively place.

To say that this street is very quiet is only true for most areas. In fact, as he just did when he went to buy something, he talked a lot, and the stall owner was not dumb, so of course he would try to trick people. So it is lively, but the reason for the quietness is that there are few people and business is not booming.

Yang Jun arrived at 2:30, and the ghost market had just started not long ago.

Around 3:30, more and more people came.

By the time he reached the lower half of the alley, the noises coming from the surrounding stalls had become noticeably louder.

Not long after, Yang Jun saw a thief-looking guy at a stone pillar, exchanging some tickets with others.

He immediately breathed a sigh of relief. As expected, there are always ticket scalpers everywhere.

Yang Jun didn't walk over until the last person went to buy a ticket.

The ticket scalper in front of him was not tall, only about 1.68 meters, and was very thin, looking a little shifty.

However, because he was wearing a mask, his face could not be seen, but his pair of shifty eyes moved around very flexibly.

"Dude, what do you want?"

Judging from his voice, he doesn't seem to be particularly old.

"Do you have a bicycle ticket?" Yang Jun asked bluntly.

The ticket seller raised his eyebrows and said, "I don't like what you said. You haven't even asked around. In this Bantan Hutong, my name, Little White Dragon, is my trademark. I have everything I want."

Good guy, you have everything I want. Can you get me a car?

Of course Yang Jun knew that he was just bragging. If it really came to complicated matters, this ticket scalper would probably be helpless.

"Then give me a few more bicycle tickets. Six is not too many for me."

He also needed a camouflage car, so he had to get five tickets in total, leaving one for the car he was buying. It would be difficult to just take the car he had already bought, so it would be better to take them along to buy it so that it would be easier to register.

"Six?" The guy known as White Dragon was shocked.

No, buddy, why do you need so many tickets? Are you buying goods?
Although he didn't understand it, it didn't affect his instant joy. This was a big deal.

One bicycle ticket is nothing, but six of them together probably add up to more than a hundred yuan, which is much more than what he earns from selling tickets for half a day.

"Is there?" Yang Jun frowned.

"Yes!" Xiaobailong nodded instantly.

Then he said in embarrassment: "But I don't have it with me for the time being. It will take some time to get it. I wonder if you can wait?"

He was really afraid that the business would fail if he left.

"Just go and come back soon, I'll wait here."

"If that doesn't work, you can just let me go with you to get the tickets."

The last sentence made Xiaobailong smile awkwardly.

"Then please wait a moment, I'll get it."

It's not okay to let people follow you. Even if you trust a customer, he is still just a customer, and you have no intention of selling him.

The little white dragon left with the wind under his feet.

Yang Jun had no intention of going back on his word, so he had to stay on the street for a while longer.

Taking this opportunity, I went to visit a place specializing in jade.

After such a long period of collection and processing, he has become more confident in his research on jade, and his vision is no less than that of an ordinary appraiser.

After searching like this, I actually found some good jade pieces, but they were a bit expensive.

Why would he care about this little money? He bought it all and stuffed it into the small world, letting the space absorb it.

After this incident, the small world has expanded again.

In today's small world, the hill has become more than ten meters higher, and the range has widened by about ten to twenty meters. The entire world has widened a lot.

The once narrow river has become a real small river, two meters wide. It is not an exaggeration to say that it is a large flowing water reservoir.

In the center of the river, fifteen acres of land were leveled.

On the basis of the original ten acres of land, Yang Jun added five acres of arable land.

Unfortunately, the cultivated land added subsequently could not compare to the original ten plots of land, because the original ten plots of land actually had the effect of spiritual water, but it was too shallow for him to see at first.

Even so, Yang Jun was very satisfied.

With the existence of spiritual water, there is no need to worry about the crops growing on the new land in the short term. At most, you just need to water them with more spiritual water.

He also planned out a long area next to the river for growing grass. It was a lush green area, perfect for raising sheep.

A dozen sheep were leisurely eating grass in it.

Some of them were goats he had captured, and the rest were their children, who had already begun to reproduce. He believed that in a few years, the size of the flock would grow even larger.

Outside the flock, Xiao Si, Xiao Bai and three children were patrolling, looking like sheepdogs.

Now Xiaoqi, Xiaoba and Xiaojiu have grown up. They do look very similar to wolfhounds, but they are wolves in essence and have not inherited many of Xiaobai's genes.

From childhood to adulthood, Yang Jun rarely let them out, nor did he restrict them from hunting rabbits and chickens on their own, so their wildness recovered well.

In other words, he is quite docile when facing his master Yang Jun.

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