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Chapter 43: Ghost City

Wang Debao looked like a novice, which immediately aroused the other party's contempt.

"If you don't know me, just go aside. I don't do amateur business." The seller said something arrogantly, which immediately aroused Wang Debao's interest.

"Okay, then I'll buy it elsewhere." Wang Debao said, taking a step back simply, turned around and left.

At this time, the seller was stunned... Are you so sincere? Just leave if I tell you to! Shouldn't you feel humiliated and force me to buy it?

And when you hear what I say, I am a good seller who is professional, knowledgeable and doesn’t rip off customers. It’s hard to find a good seller like me with a flashlight, so why did you just turn around and leave?

Is my provoking method not working well?

Seeing that Wang Debao was about to walk away, his attitude was very straightforward. Just turning around made the seller feel Wang Debao's never-sloppy character.

"Wait a minute!" The seller didn't have time to think too much, and hurriedly reached out and grabbed Wang Debao's sleeve.

In his desperation, he even forgot to cover up the original sound, but the voice sounded unfamiliar, so Wang Debao didn't pay attention.

Wang Debao, like him, spoke with a pinched voice.

After all, it is a ghost market. As long as the transaction is successful, nothing else matters.

"What are you doing? Want to rob?" Wang Debao looked at the other party with cold eyes, and his right hand had already taken out a sharpened screwdriver from his waist.

The seller decisively let go and said: "Hey, don't get me wrong, brother, you came to the ghost market to do business, not to make trouble. If the trouble becomes too big, you won't be able to leave tonight."

Despite this statement, the seller's attitude has clearly improved for the better.

Nonsense, a ruthless person who will strike at the slightest disagreement, who dares to be careless?

And that’s a sharpened screwdriver! Not a watermelon knife!

A man who carries a sharpened screwdriver with him at all times will only kill him if he doesn't take action. Once he takes action, he will go for the vital point... if he takes action, he will die.

If it were a watermelon knife instead, the seller would not be so respectful and polite. After all, the lethality of cutting is much less than stabbing.

The buyer who was still looking at Clivia had quietly left at this moment.

The seller said helplessly: "Brother, I, the buyer, have negotiated a good price, but you..."

"How much have you negotiated?" Wang Debao asked, looking around cautiously.

"1,000 per pot. This is a new variety of Clivia. It's sold like crazy in Xidu. A pot costs tens of thousands of yuan without any counter-offer. The price is still rising every day..."

"1,000 yuan, four pots, I want them." Wang Debao looked at the four pots of flowers at the seller's feet. The flashlight went out and he couldn't see clearly in the moonlight. He added: "It must be like the pots of phoenix crowns just now."

The seller's eyes widened immediately and he screamed.

Damn it, you know Clivia, so why did you pretend to be an amateur just now and ask me what kind of flower it is?

Since the seller is knowledgeable, the seller is relieved, because people who are ignorant still have to explain it hard, but the other party doesn't care about the good of the thing at all, they only care about whether the price can be lowered... which is uncomfortable.

"1,000 yuan, two pots!" The seller said: "If you agree, I will turn on the flashlight and let you check it. If you don't agree, I will pull it down."

Wang Debao had no objection to the price, but thought it was quite cheap.

Because in fact, Clivia has been increasing in price since 1982. However, the price increase in the first two years was not too outrageous. This year, the price increase is really outrageous. By next year, in 1985, the increase will be magical.

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Then he encountered intolerable administrative suppression from his superiors.

So even if you buy a pot for 1,000 yuan now, it is not expensive. Anyway, by the end of the year, it will increase dozens of times or even a hundred times, reaching a sky-high price of more than 100,000 yuan.

What's more, the price has already reached 500 per pot.

But who would think the price is low?

Wang Debao thought about it for a few seconds and thought he might as well try to talk it over again... If the negotiation succeeds, he will gain, but if the negotiation fails, there will be no loss.

Wang Debao changed from the left to the right, looked around cautiously, and then continued: "Three pots... There is nothing wrong with the origin of your phoenix crown, right? Will there be any problems if I buy it?"

Seeing Wang Debao's actions, the sellers thought that this big brother must have been doing this all year round. He was too vigilant... Others were looking left and right, but this big brother simply moved half a meter away and then looked left and right.

Don't underestimate this half meter. If someone attacks you by surprise, your vitals will be missed by even one centimeter, let alone half a meter.

Moreover, if there is a sudden movement, if someone rushes over with a sneak attack, he will be exposed immediately, giving the elder brother time to react.

What an experience!

The seller's heart was filled with excitement, and he stretched out his hand: "Brother, your vigilance is really... 1,000 yuan, three pots, just treat it as making a friend, just call me Xiao Zhao, I hang out in that area of ​​Dongcheng District.

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Wang Debao was speechless. Do I know you very well? Brother, this is a ghost market. Let's pay with one hand and deliver the goods with the other hand, isn't it good?

Using the light of a flashlight, Wang Debao checked the three pots of Clivia and found that they were still very healthy, at least on the surface there was no problem.

Under the current situation, Wang Debao couldn't knock off the flowerpot and check the root system... and Wang Debao didn't know how to do it. He couldn't understand the root system even if he knocked off the flowerpot, and he might even kill the Clivia.

"Take all your old things, leave the things that are worthless and won't reveal your identity, follow me, and go trade in the alley over there." Wang Debao whispered, and then pushed the bicycle and walked over first.

Xiao Zhao was startled for a moment, then he woke up, turned around suddenly, and immediately saw a few people not far away staring furtively at him under the moonlight.

Damn it!

Xiao Zhao's heart suddenly became excited, and he did not dare to delay. He lowered his head and followed Wang Debao's instructions, leaving a few worthless things behind, pushing his own 28 big bar, and quickly followed Wang Debao.

The next step is to pay with one hand and deliver the goods with the other hand.

Wang Debao gave the prepared 1,000 yuan to Xiao Zhao, and then put the prepared bamboo shelves on the three pots of Clivia. This thing was made of urea bags. Fortunately, Xiao Zhao's flower pots

It's not big, so it's very convenient to put it on, and it can better protect the Clivia.

If it were a big pot but a small shelf, it would be a lot of fun.

After tying up the bamboo frame, putting the urea bag on the outside, and finally tying the entire pot of flowers firmly to the wooden frame on the back seat of the car and fixing it, Wang Debao immediately rode away without even looking back.

There is only one sentence left: "Remember, don't come to the ghost market for the next three months, safety first."

Xiao Zhao blocked the light of the flashlight with his military coat and counted out the 100 unity sheets with some difficulty. He was so excited that he suddenly heard Wang Debao's instructions, and then left without waiting for him to ask questions, without even looking back.

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Xiao Zhao was stunned for a moment, and then he came to his senses. He felt as if there was a fire under his buttocks. He stuffed the money into the pocket of his military coat, held the remaining pot of Clivia in one hand, and held the handle of the car with one hand.

Two legs kicking and kicking like crazy...

There were chaotic footsteps, shouts, and curses coming from behind.

Xiao Zhao was so frightened that his soul was about to fly away. His back was covered with sweat and his calves were a little cramped. He was afraid.

But he absolutely couldn't stop now, so Xiao Zhaoqiang held his breath and ignored everything behind him, even if an unknown object whizzed past his ears, and something hit his back, which made him grin and grin.

He didn't pay any attention to it and just kept kicking.

He waited until he was far away from the ghost market before he panted and stopped to tidy up. He didn't know if he had left those people behind and was going to go around in circles before going home.

While walking around in circles vigilantly, Xiao Zhao was grateful to the big brother in his heart... He had only been in the ghost market for a few days, and today was the first time he had negotiated a deal. Fortunately, he met a reliable big brother, otherwise he would have definitely made a fortune today.

If both are empty, your life may be lost.

Thank you, brother! Brother, you may live a long life!
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