【Please order all! Ask for automatic! Ask for a ticket! Hey! Hey! Hey! 】

The voice fell.

The whole place fell silent.

The bamboo pole man blushed, his fists clenched, his teeth clenched, and his body kept shaking.

He suddenly knew why he had been restless just now.

It turns out that all this is Bai Wu's conspiracy and Bai Wu's trap!

Grit your teeth.

The man with bamboo poles widened his eyes and stared at Bai Wu with a fierce look, as if he wanted to swallow Bai Wu alive on the spot.

Bai Wu was not afraid at all.

The smile on his face grew brighter.

Although the stall owner didn't know the cause and effect of what happened, judging from the expressions of Bai Wu and Bamboo Pole Man, he vaguely guessed that the value of his bronze seal should be around 600,000.

Although the real value of this bronze seal is actually only 500,000 yuan.

The stall owner didn't hesitate.

Very neat.

It only took less than five seconds to wrap the bronze seal, and then handed it to the bamboo pole man with a red face, and said, "Sir, this is what you bought!"

The man with the bamboo pole had an ugly face, raised his eyes and glanced at the stall owner.

The stall owner squinted his eyes, his face was red, and he blinked. His meaning was self-evident: transfer money!

The man with the bamboo pole had a gloomy expression on his face.

one second.

two seconds.

Three seconds.

...

A minute or two passed.

The bamboo pole man suddenly thought of something.

A look of joy suddenly appeared on that ugly face.

He glanced proudly at Bai Wu.

Then he said to the stall owner: "No! I suddenly don't want to buy it!"

The face of the stall owner suddenly sank, and his face was full of displeasure: "I said, this gentleman, since you don't want to buy it, then don't mix it up with the price, aren't you deliberately making trouble?"

"What is making trouble, boss, think about it, if you didn't have me, you could only buy 50,000 for this bronze seal, but now, our little brother Bai Wu has quoted a price of 600,000! "

The bamboo pole man stared at Bai Wu and said strangely.

Hearing the words of the man with bamboo poles, the stall owner looked overjoyed, turned his head, and looked at Bai Wu sincerely: "Brother Bai Wu, do you see...?"

"Boss, I..."

Before Bai Wu's words were finished, the booth owner's voice rang out again: "Brother Bai Wu, this matter has been disturbed by someone, I know, you must not feel good in your heart, so let me give it to you. You are a little cheaper, 500,000, 100,000 cheaper, just treat it as a friend, what do you think?"

"This, that... that's fine!" Bai Wu nodded with a smile.

The bureau set up by Bai Wu is as follows:

Step by step, he lured the man with bamboo poles into the game, then lured him into various offers, and finally, he was looking for one or several items that were worthless at all, bidding with him, and finally asking him to buy them at a high price, losing him.

However, there is a huge loophole in this game set up by Bai Wu, that is, this is a free market, not an auction.

At an auction, if you bid, but if you don't want it, you have to pay the price.

But in the free trading market, you quote a price, and if you don’t want it in the end, just throw it away and leave, there is no price at all.

so.

In order to plug this loophole, Bai Wu acted like this again.

After transferring the account, the stall owner couldn't wait to hand over the already wrapped bronze seal to Bai Wu. It looked like this bronze seal was a hot potato.

After receiving the bronze seal.

A bright smile suddenly appeared on Bai Wu's face.

Bamboo pole man's shy face suddenly froze.

The ominous premonition from before resurfaced from the bottom of my heart.

Bai Wu carefully placed the bronze seal and walked towards the next stall.

full of joy.

complacent.

A big smile.

When passing the Bamboo Pole Man, Bai Wu said strangely, "Oh, it's really a pity, this gentleman, thanks to you not wanting it!"

The darker the Bamboo Pole Man's face, the more ominous he felt in his heart.

"Well, let me do the math. If you buy half a million and sell it, you should earn two or three million! Tsk tsk tsk!"

The voice fell.

The bamboo pole man was full of regret.

The stall owner looked sad.

That's right!

This is also a game, a game in a game!

This game was the game Bai Wu used to plug that big loophole.

The purpose of doing this is to allow the Bamboo Pole Man to "willingly" spend a lot of money to buy some worthless things.

The smile on Bai Wu's face was not fake.

Although Bai Wu spent a full 500,000 yuan to buy this bronze seal, which was only worth 40,000 to 500,000 yuan, after all, the best result could only be worth it.

but.

After that, Bai Wu knew that the man with the bamboo pole had completely stepped into the trap he designed.

...

After walking for a while, Bai Wu stopped in front of another stall.

This time, it was a blue and white porcelain plate with dragon and phoenix patterns.

The value is probably between 300,000 and 400,000.

"Boss, how do you sell this porcelain plate?" Bai Wu asked habitually.

"100,000!" This boss behaved exactly like the previous bosses. Seeing that the person inquiring was Bai Wu, he raised the price several hundred times without blinking.

"150,000!" The Bamboo Pole Man, who followed Bai Wu all the way, made a direct quotation.

"Two hundred thousand!" Bai Wu did not hesitate.

"400,000!" The bamboo pole man did not hesitate.

Bai Wu frowned, hesitated for a few seconds, and then asked for the price: "450,000!"

Seeing Bai Wu's hesitation, the Bamboo Pole Man with a face full of disdain, once again bid without hesitation: "500,000!"

Bai Wu frowned.

one second.

two seconds.

Three seconds.

After being silent for a while, Bai Wu bid: "600,000!"

"Eighty thousand!" The bamboo pole man stared, and could see several bloodshots faintly in his eyes, and he asked the price without hesitation.

The voice fell.

A bright smile suddenly appeared on Bai Wu's face, and he said to the boss, "Boss, I don't want it anymore, I'll give this porcelain plate to this gentleman!"

"This gentleman?" The owner of the stall looked at the man with a bamboo pole.

The Bamboo Pole Man glanced at Bai Wu proudly, and then transferred the money directly.

One-handed payment, one-handed delivery, successful transaction.

Subsequently.

The bamboo pole man took the packaged porcelain plate and looked over at Bai Wu with a proud face. The smile on his face was a brilliant one.

It seems to be saying to Bai Wu, "Don't think I don't know what the hell you're up to!"

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