"I paid for this after all. Isn't it a bit inappropriate to show it to you?"
Chongzhi smiled honestly and glanced at the king.
King rolled his eyes: "You've been hiding this, do you still want to be friends with us?"
"Don't worry, I'm not watching everything, I'm just giving you some advice."
"Do you think I need a counselor?"
Chongzhi raised his eyebrows.
king: "Of course you need it. You won't lose any pieces of meat if you look at it. Also, do you believe your junior sister's eye for picking out wool?"
Does Chongzhi believe it?
That is definitely not believed.
"We have to be prepared. This notebook must be returned tomorrow morning."
Chongzhi just teased King for a while, and finally opened the notebook and showed it to him.
The little girl's handwriting is neat.
In addition to recording the number, she also wrote the psychological price at the back.
This is very convenient for Chongzhi and the others.
Because it is written in numbers, King can understand it.
"What do you think of her record?"
Chongzhi scribbled it down and asked the king.
"It's very comprehensive and clear, I like it like this."
"But don't you think this looks like a trap that's been set up just for the willing fish to take the bait?"
Chongzhi is not a fool, he also believes that Manshu is not.
When her master taught her, she must have reminded her that in the public market, if you look at the bids yourself, you will easily be targeted.
There are some people who deliberately plagiarize other people's records, then intercept other people's marks and compete with them.
Therefore, even if there was a record, she should not have written it so comprehensively.
Most people will write some secret words according to their own habits.
"She also wrote it."
King looked through the notebook in his hand: "Look, she used pens of different colors to record."
"Some may have been chosen by her, while others may have been hesitant."
"There are also things that you might like but can't afford."
"I think there's nothing wrong with it."
"Brother Zhi, I think you are too cautious. To be precise, your former master was too cautious."
"So you are inevitably a little suspicious in your temper."
"As long as we understand what these colors represent, we don't have to worry about not being able to grasp the little girl's psychology."
"When the time comes to win everything she likes, what else do you think she can use to compete with you?"
"I may not be able to get rid of the few missing pieces of wool."
King has imagined the scene of Manshu crying bitterly because she lost the competition.
This kid never expected that the person who defeated him once in City C was Manshu.
"I'll do more research to see what she wants."
The color markings are indeed difficult to identify.
But Chongzhi is not helpless.
He took out the notebook he had recorded in, opened it and looked at it.
If there were overlapping numbers, he would know it in his mind.
"Are you doing elimination?"
The king was not a fool and he reacted quickly.
"Would you like to compare the ones I like?"
Chongzhi glanced at him: "No need."
The king is actually quite talented in stone gambling, but the stone gambling king accepted him in order to repay a favor.
Therefore, what he can teach is limited.
In addition, if two people compare together, what will happen when the bidding time comes?
Seeing that Chongzhi was so petty, King didn't mention it.
Chongzhi copied everything in his notebook, marked it himself, and then thought about it slowly when he went back.
Then after using it, the notebook was returned to Qi.