Seeing that the boy was pushed to the ground by Xiao Jingjing, Zhou Sen was secretly surprised. You know, this boy was hitting iron every day, but there was a brute force on his body. Such a boy with brute force actually fell to the ground by Xiao Jingjing's push. This shows that Xiao Jingjing's strength cannot be underestimated.

Everyone followed Xiao Jingjing into the small black room. Wang Zong took out a miniature flashlight. Although the miniature flashlight was very small, it was extremely bright. When the lights turned on, people saw an awkward old man in the small black room.

The old man held a mace in his hand, and behind him was a bunch of maces. In addition to maces, there were also heavy cold weapons such as maces and hammers.

The old man obviously did not expect everyone to rush in. In addition to the embarrassment, there was also a hint of panic on his face.

"Sir, you, the ancestor, have a lot of heirlooms left by you!" Xiao Jingjing sneered, her murderous intent was boiling, and the surrounding temperature seemed to drop, as if she was in an ice cellar.

"I will refund the money, I will refund the money, and this mace will be regarded as the one I gave to him... Also, I will refund the weapons on you, just treat it as the gift I gave to everyone..." The old man was also a discerning person. He saw that Xiao Jingjing was not easy to provoke, so he quickly whispered.

"Do you think we are here to extort these little money?" Xiao Jingjing stared at the old man with cold eyes.

"Miss, I'm sorry,..."

"Forget it, can I still have the same experience as you. Let's go!" Xiao Jingjing glared at the old man fiercely, turned around and waved her hands at everyone, and turned around and walked outside.

"Old guy, let me shine! Give him the mace!" Wang Zong signaled the old man to hand the mace to Zhou Sen, and then followed Xiao Jingjing out. Sun Wenliang and Mina also followed him out.

"Don't blame me, sir." Zhou Sen smiled.

"I laughed at the door when I showed off my skills." The old man smiled bitterly.

"It doesn't matter, everyone is asking for food." Zhou Sen shrugged, waved at the old man and the young man and turned away.

"Grandpa, you seem a little cowardly today!" The young man followed him out and watched Zhou Sen and his group leave, then turned around and walked to the old man and said dissatisfied.

"What should I do if I'm not cowardly?" the old man sighed.

"Are they amazing?"

"It's not just amazing, that little girl is not a good person."

"She...her strength is a bit too strong. When she snatched me, I was snatched away." The boy said in fear.

"She is not just strong, she is a superpower. I can feel the surging power in her body. However, although she is very strong, I am not afraid of her. The most terrifying thing is the young man." The old man looked solemn.

"Is that young man... the young man who bought maces?"

"Yes."

"Is there anything special about him?" The young man looked puzzled, because, in his opinion, Zhou Sen was very dull.

"Do you think a person who takes the initiative to buy heavy cold weapons will be a good person?" the old man said slowly.

"Aren't there many people coming here to buy heavy cold weapons? Why is he not a good man?!" the young man said in confusion.

"Yes, there are many people who come here to buy heavy cold weapons, but, have you seen a few people who use heavy cold weapons with slender and thin figures?"

"Huh... Grandpa, you said this really. The people who came here to buy heavy cold weapons before were big and round, and few of them were as beautiful as that young man." The young man suddenly realized.

"Yes. Also, this young man gives people an unfathomable feeling, especially his eyes, as if he can see through everything. Usually, people who make this feeling can manipulate other people's life and death..."

"Manipulate other people's life and death?" The young man widened his eyes.

"At least, we can manipulate our life and death."

"Grandpa, why don't they let us refund the money?"

"People disdain."

"Disdain..."

"Yes, they have a self-control and don't bother with us at the bottom. However, after this, we have to change our business methods."

"Why?"

"If you walk too much at night, you will always meet a ghost. Today we are lucky to meet someone who doesn't bother with us. If we meet someone who is narrow-minded and vindictive, we may have already been on the street."

"Yes, yes, if we meet Zhou Sen, the first interstellar bandit, we will die."

"Silly kid, Zhou Sen, the first interstellar gangster, won't be as knowledgeable as us. OK, I'll hang out some heavy cold weapons later and clearly mark the price..."

...

After leaving the "Swordsman" cold weapon shop, everyone walked forward along the back street. On the way, passers-by looked at each other because Zhou Sen's mace was held in his hand, contrary to his white and clean image, it seemed particularly eye-catching.

Xiao Jingjing seemed to be in a bad mood and didn't speak along the way.

When Sun Wenliang and the others saw that Xiao Jingjing didn't speak, they didn't dare to speak, and they all followed behind them honestly.

Soon, the group arrived at the Moon Bay Hotel, the most luxurious seven-star luxury hotel in the Galaxy 117 Star Inn.

Xiao Jingjing had already booked a room. After telling her identity at the front desk, a special butler immediately brought her group to the presidential suite.

"Jimu!" ​​After Xiao Jingjing sent the butler away, her bright eyes stared at Zhou Sen fiercely.

"Hmm?" Zhou Sen was confused. He didn't know why Xiao Jingjing was angry.

"Tell me honestly, why do you know that the grandparents and grandchildren are liars?" Xiao Jingjing said with her teeth.

"Ahem... are you still thinking about this?" Zhou Sen looked surprised. He didn't know that Xiao Jingjing was still resentful and not let go.

"Hey, it's me who was cheated. You have to let me know how I was deceived!" Xiao Jingjing said angrily.

"Ahem..."

"Authorize honestly, don't hide it, otherwise...huh!" Xiao Jingjing looked threatening.

"I don't know what to say, or if you ask a question, I'll answer."

"This... is OK. Let me talk first. How did you know that his ancestral mace is a lie when you haven't seen it?" Xiao Jingjing asked.

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"Let's assume first that if the old blacksmith really has an ancestral mace in his hands, I believe he will definitely study it repeatedly. However, there is no mace in the entire shop, which is obviously not common sense. Therefore, I am sure the mace in his hands is not a ancestral treasure."

"So that's how it is..." Xiao Jingjing suddenly realized.

"Jimu, what you said makes sense, but I don't think it's enough to convince me." Sun Wenliang shook his head and said, "Also, there are many heavy cold weapons in his small dark room."

"Yes, how do you explain those heavy cold weapons?" Xiao Jingjing asked afterwards.

"Actually, this is a chain of traps. Please recall what heavy cold weapons are there in the cold weapons displayed in the shop?" Zhou Sen smiled.

"Yes, there are heavy cold weapons such as maces, horse-knitting axes, etc.." Xiao Jingjing thought for a while.

"Yes, I seem to see a very long heavy weapon." Mina said.

"What you are talking about is heavy cold weapons for long-range attacks. Are there any heavy cold weapons such as maces and maces and hammers?" Zhou Sen asked slowly.

"It seems that there is really nothing. Is there any mystery here?" Xiao Jingjing asked curiously.

"This is the mystery. The long-handled heavy cold weapons you see are not suitable for carrying. In other words, no one buys those cold weapons at all. Then, heavy cold weapons like maces will naturally become popular..."

"Wait, Jimu, why do heavy cold weapons like mace become popular?" Xiao Jingjing interrupted Zhou Sen.

"The only way for humans to use cold weapons to kill the giant iron armored cockroach is to use heavy cold weapons, because the exoskeleton of the giant iron armored cockroach can only penetrate the heavy cold weapons, so more and more people will buy heavy cold weapons. Among the many cold weapons, only short-handled heavy cold weapons are easy to carry. Naturally, these cold weapons will become popular."

"It makes sense...it makes sense...you keep going!" Xiao Jingjing nodded repeatedly.

"Actually, the mace is just an item in the scam of the old blacksmith. In fact, he used rhetoric to set up any heavy cold weapons I wanted. After I said it, the young man would cooperate with the old blacksmith and lead ourselves into the trap. Once we get into the trap, they can ask for it and start the price."

"That is, if you want a hammer, they will also say they have an ancestral hammer?"

"Yes, you have also seen it. The small dark room is full of heavy cold weapons that are convenient to carry."

"So that's it, so that's it..." Xiao Jingjing suddenly realized.

"Since you know, why don't you expose him on the spot?" Wang Zong said dissatisfied.

"When you borrowed money from me, did I expose you?" Zhou Sen stared at Wang Zong with deep eyes.

"Ahem..." Wang Zong showed a look of embarrassment on his face.

"Do you know why he didn't expose it?" Xiao Jingjing said with a proud look on her face.

"Why?" Sun Wenliang and Wang Zong asked in unison.

"pattern!"

"Planning..." Sun Wenliang and Wang Zong looked at each other.

"I know I was fooled and the other party was willing to refund the money, but I don't want it. Why? It's the pattern! What is the pattern? The pattern is the product of culture, originating from expectations, and the purpose is used for games. A single grid is rectangular and explicit, but it can be with rules, legal stripes, theorems, standards, etc. Multiple grids are framed, which can be a system, field, industry ecology, circle, etc. Through different thinking frameworks such as time, space, angle, etc., the cognitive field is used as a grid to set up the situation or layout..."

"Oh, I understand, it's just grand." Wang Zong agreed.

"Yes, it's just to be generous. We don't need to conflict with small people in the market for some small profits. They are clay pots and we are porcelain. If we win, we have no face. If we lose, the price we pay will be less than worth it. Therefore, it is not a last resort. There is no need to argue with them. To put it nicely, it's the pattern!"

"Yes, Jingjing was right." Wang Zong nodded repeatedly.

"Okay, everyone will focus on ideas. We are planning a big event now. We will discuss how to get enough money at the Interstellar Station No. 117." Xiao Jingjing said.

"Jingjing, follow my method and I promise to win all their money." Wang Zong patted his chest.

"Well, I agree with this proposal. Everyone talks about their opinions." Xiao Jingjing nodded.

"I can avoid them cheating through the light brain, but I always feel something is wrong..." Sun Wenliang said.

"Speak something wrong." Xiao Jingjing said.

"I can't say it... I just think something is wrong." Sun Wenliang grabbed his head.

"Jimu, what do you have to say?"
To be continued...