My Brothers Are Geniuses While I’m The Useless One

Hearing this, City Master Yan became a little bit dizzy. It stands to reason that both parties trade fairly, and they should accept their fate if they make a profit or a loss. However, they sold 50,000 mid-grade Holy Spirit Stones for a piece of broken copper, which is indeed a bit of a suspicion of fraud.

If it was normal, the peace and peace would have passed, but today's Kuchan City is full of heroes, if he is not careful, he may offend people who shouldn't be offended, so how dare he make peace.

"Who said it was broken copper and iron? This is obviously a high-quality magic weapon. He refused to sell us 100,000 medium-grade Holy Spirit Stones. Could this be broken copper and iron?" Luo Enen interjected.

"Oh, there is such a thing?" City Lord Yan said in surprise.

Mo Ziwei is a well-known appraiser in Kuchan City, and even the Kuchan School sometimes asks him for help. Although he is the lord of the city, when it comes to eyesight, he thinks he is still far behind Mo Ziwei.

Since he said that the magic weapon was completely destroyed, there must be nothing wrong with it. He was really surprised that these two little girls were willing to buy one hundred thousand middle-grade holy spirit stones.

He didn't suspect that the young man was lying, because the broken lamp had Mo Ziwei's mark on it.

Mo Ziwei is the number one appraiser in Dry Chan City. He is well-known in the entire Tianji Continent, and his identity is by no means comparable to that of the so-called appraisal masters. Every object he appraises will leave a mark on it, and this mark is divided into ten levels from high to low. The mark on this broken lamp is the lowest level, which is no different from a waste product.

"Yes, one hundred thousand medium-grade holy spirit stones are placed in front of them, but they refuse to sell them. In my opinion, they clearly want to spend nothing on other people's top-grade magical artifacts, and they pretend to be dogs. They must be habitual offenders. The city lord should take them down and take them back for strict interrogation to see how many immoral things they have done before. By the way, don't let them out until the enthronement ceremony is over. Isn't it ruining the reputation of Ku Zen?" Luo Enen poured pots of dirty water on the other party.

Since the other party wants to use the hands of the city lord to deal with them, of course she will not be polite, just use the dirty water as much as possible.

"Nonsense, nonsense, they really want to buy this scrap metal, they are obviously looking for an excuse to excuse that untouchable." The young man has been slandered like this since he was a child, and he almost vomited blood in anger.

"Who said I didn't really want to buy it? Come on, I'll let you see it again. I guess you haven't seen so many Holy Spirit Stones in your life." Gu Fenghua waved his hand, and another pile of Holy Spirit Stones piled up in front of him.

Seeing this, the young man trembled with anger. Gu Fenghua is right, he has grown so big, he has never seen so many holy spirit stones, it hurts his self-esteem, really hurts his self-esteem.

"Hehe, this girl has good eyesight, I didn't even realize that this magic weapon is so precious.

My son, I wonder if you are willing to sell it? If you refuse, it proves that this magical artifact is definitely not the scrap metal you said, and its value is not as simple as one hundred thousand middle-grade Holy Spirit Stones. Of course, Lin Zhentang did not lie to you.

Of course, it would be the best if you are willing to sell it. Anyway, you have said that it is a waste of money, and you can make a net profit of 50,000 middle-grade Holy Spirit Stones in just one change of hand. Where can you find such a good thing? If such a good thing happens a few more times, I'm afraid I won't even want to be the city lord. "City Master Yan stroked his long beard and laughed.