"This dagger is fake."

The stall owner hunched over and responded bravely.

Seeing that the stall owner was so honest aroused Xiao Wei's interest. She pointed to another weapon and asked if it was authentic. The stall owner glanced at Uncle Li next to him in embarrassment. Seeing that Uncle Li had no expression on his face, he could only continue to answer truthfully.

The stall owner's sincere answer made the customers buying weapons next to him hear it, and they were extremely surprised. Which stall owner would say that the weapons he sold were fake? Wouldn't this be ruining his own job?

But now that the stall owner really did this, the customers thought about it and realized that this was a great thing for them, so they flocked here in droves.

People have a tendency to watch the excitement, which also led to the stall where Xiaowei was located being overcrowded.

As Xiaowei asked about the authenticity of the weapons one by one, the stall owner's face turned into ashes. As long as he said it was a fake weapon, all the customers would reject it.

Any weapons he said he was not sure were authentic would be snapped up by customers.

Because of the uncertainty, the possibility of the genuine product increases. If you take a gamble, you might be able to turn your bicycle into a motorcycle. Who wouldn’t want to give it a try?

In order to cope with the crazy buying behavior of customers, stall owners can only keep raising prices in an attempt to discourage these customers.

Then Xiaowei, the little ancestor Jian, watched the fun and didn't mind it at all, and even helped customers bargain for the price, which he never tired of. Due to Uncle Li behind Xiaowei, the stall owner had no choice but to compromise.

The stall owner complained repeatedly in his heart and kept thinking silently, "Xiao Wei Ancestor, please leave quickly."

"Okay, Uncle Li, let's go."

"Let's go check out other stalls."

Xiaowei looked at the few weapons left that had not been confirmed to be authentic, clapped his hands, and stood up happily.

"Yes, yes, you go to another house and have a look. I remember that old grandson has a whip. It is said to be true. Go and ask."

The stall owner stroked his beard and said.

He was unlucky today, with Xiaowei as his ancestor, but he wanted to not only be unlucky for himself, but also to drag a few stall owners into his back, so that the other stall owners would suffer.

"where?"

Xiaowei's eyes lit up when she heard this. She was very interested in weapons such as whips. The stall owner said that the whip was a high-quality product, so of course she had to go and see it.

The stall owner smiled and pointed in the east direction. Xiaowei looked in the direction of his finger.

The behavior of the two people also attracted the attention of the onlookers, and they also looked at them.

It didn't matter, everyone was dumbfounded.

The second underground floor, which was originally bustling with activity, is now deserted. There are only a few pieces of paper floating in the air that haven't had time to fall.

The stall owner was even more angry and scolded his mother. These bastard stall owners must have seen the situation on his side and were afraid that Xiaowei would regard them as a target, so they chose to run away.

The customers were extremely surprised. It was because the stall owner was too honest. As for scaring all the stall owners into being like bears, they saw that there was no excitement and were a little bored, so they dispersed on their own.

"Uncle Li, let's go too. It's really disappointing."

Xiaowei shook his head and walked towards the third city of the underground city.

Li Fei had a bitter taste in his mouth. He originally planned to see if there were any ancient silver needles on the second floor, but when Xiao Wei did this, he was completely fooled.

At this moment, he suddenly saw Uncle Li taking out a jade pendant from his pocket, throwing it to the stall owner, and then left with Xiaowei.

Li Fei understood that this was Uncle Li's compensation for the stall owner's losses. Uncle Li was still a good person.

At the same time, he also realized that Uncle Li's identity was not simple, otherwise the stall owner would not be so afraid of Uncle Li and tell the truth.

Li Fei shook his head and walked towards Xiaowei without thinking too much.

After seeing Li Fei and the others leaving, the stall owner was ecstatic with his jade pendant. He jumped up from the ground and laughed loudly: "I made a profit, I made a lot of money."

Then he put his hands on his hips and glanced in the direction of other stalls with a look on his face: "If you all go away, this great thing will fall on my head, hahaha."

The third floor of the underground city.

As soon as Li Fei and the others walked in, the strong smell of medicine hit the ground.

"Xiaowei, this third floor mainly sells rare medicinal herbs and precious prescriptions. There are also people asking for medicine. Let's go and take a look."

Uncle Li made a brief introduction and walked in with Xiao Wei and Li Fei.

Xiaowei had never been to such a place before, just like Grandma Liu when she entered the Grand View Garden, she was full of curiosity about all kinds of medicinal materials, looking at this stall and that stall.

If I encounter a new herb, I will smell it.

Li Fei, on the other hand, was just the opposite. He had no interest in these herbs at all. He could tell the age and authenticity of these herbs at a glance.

On the contrary, he was somewhat interested in some so-called prescriptions, but the stall owner would not easily reveal the prescriptions to avoid being learned by customers, which made Li Fei a little helpless.

"Li Fei, come here."

Li Fei followed the sound and saw Xiaowei squatting in front of a stall, holding a three-finger-thick ginseng and waving to him.

"Look, the boss said this ginseng is a century old. Is it true?"

Xiaowei said and handed the ginseng in his hand to Li Fei.

"Fake, this ginseng is only fifty years old."

Li Fei didn't take the ginseng. He glanced at it and directly reported the year of the ginseng. He was very sure.

"You actually lied." Xiaowei still trusted the male protagonist's medical skills, so she stared at the stall owner angrily.

At this time, the stall owner glanced at Li Fei and knew that he had met an expert. He glanced at Uncle Li next to Xiao Wei and couldn't help but swallowed his saliva. Cold sweat began to break out on his head.

"Haha, I'm just a herbal medicine buyer. I wanted to raise the price more, so I lied about the year of my ginseng. Please bear with me, girl."

The stall owner rubbed his hands and explained.

"Well, I was wrong first, so I will give this ginseng to the girl."
Chapter completed!