Tomb Raiders: Treasure Raiders

Chapter 39 Payment in installments (4)
Old Xiao cursed: "Fuck your grandma's little tail, do you still want to hang out in the ghost market?" As he said that, Old Xiao had already pulled out a sharp knife from under the booth, staring at Qu Mowei who had ruined his business.

Qu Mowei knew that he had violated a taboo, he quickly stepped back and was ready to escape, Han Feng glanced at Lao Xiao and said, "I like this vase very much, how much is it?"

Lao Xiao hurriedly put down the knife, stretched out his thumb and said, "Good eyesight, this is a treasure from the tyrant era, made of pure natural crystal, you look at the craftsmanship, you look at the material, which one is not good? And look at the preservation There is no scar at all after so many years, where can you find such an out-of-print crystal vase?"

Han Feng mentioned the heart in his throat and went back. It turned out that people knew the origin of the vase. I really didn't expect that the owner of the stall had such a good eye. It seemed that the chance of picking up the leak was gone. Looks like I can't afford it."

Old Xiao glared at Qu Mowei angrily. He believed that Han Feng just asked the price just to buffer Qu Mowei, and he had no intention of buying it at all. Otherwise, how could he let him retreat without even mentioning the price?Lao Xiao touched the sharp knife again, and said viciously: "Unlucky me, I bought this bottle for 2000 yuan, you can add [-]% to it, and I don't care about the small tail and talkative things anymore."

Qu Mowei covered his forehead with his painful hands. Lao Xiao, a rascal, was clearly buying and selling by force. This fake bottle cost 80 yuan at most. Now it costs [-] yuan to open his mouth, and it’s not enough if he doesn’t buy it. If Han Feng says no Buy, Lao Xiao must have stabbed him with a knife, Qu Mowei is too late to regret it now, and now Han Feng's debt will be ruined.

Han Feng's heart jumped up again, and he asked in amazement, "things from the tyrant era are only worth this price? I heard that the starting price of ancient objects from that era was hundreds of thousands. Don't you mean Is it wrong?"

Lao Xiao thrust his knife into the ground, and roared angrily: "What the hell do you mean? Are you playing with me, Lao Xiao? Now I tell you clearly, you have to buy this bottle, or you have to buy it if you don't. Otherwise, Little Tail will be waiting to rush to the street tomorrow morning, dare to play tricks with me, and don't think about who I am, Old Xiao?"

Han Feng opened his mouth in astonishment. It turned out that Lao Xiao didn't know that the vase was real. He was just talking nonsense just now, but now he was extorting himself. Han Feng pretended to be panicked and counted out 26 banknotes and put them on the stall. On the table, holding the crystal vase tremblingly, he said, "Since it's the real thing, I'll buy it, but I feel that you are too bad."

Old Xiao happily counted the banknotes with saliva, and laughed loudly: "Then you can sell them for a high price, don't sell them at a loss, the starting price is hundreds of thousands, idiot, hahaha..."

Han Feng smiled and said, "I'm sorry to take such a big deal from you, I'm afraid, I'm afraid."

(End of this chapter)