It was a hairpin with an ancient shape, but it was not in good-looking condition and had a lot of rust on it.
It is nine inches long, and there is a small bird lying on the head of the hairpin. The tail looks like an ear of wheat and hangs down naturally. Because there is too much rust, it is impossible to tell what kind of bird it is.
"Brother, how do you sell this thing?" Long Chen asked, pointing to the hairpin.
The person setting up the stall was a thin man with a sharp mouth and monkey cheeks, and a shrewd look on his face. When he saw Long Chen coming with Yu Qingxuan and others, his eyes suddenly lit up:
"Brother, you really know the goods. Let me tell you, this is a peerless treasure. Hey, you heard me, don't leave..."
Just as the man was about to start blowing, Long Chen stood up and left. The man hurriedly stood up.
Long Chen gave Yu Qingxuan a secret wink. Yu Qingxuan was very smart and immediately understood and walked forward along the path.
The shrewd-looking man was a little disappointed when he saw that Yu Qingxuan was not with Long Chen, but he still pulled Long Chen and said:
"Brother, don't leave. Our business is not done with righteousness. Listen to me and tell me the origin of this phoenix glazed hairpin. It's not too late to leave. Even if you don't buy it, you have learned a lot, right? The so-called shopping around, for you
, there’s no harm in it either!”
Well, when Long Chen heard it, he realized that this guy was not here to participate in the Three Thousand Worlds at all, but was here to trick people into selling things.
Long Chen glanced around and saw that no one was staring at them, so Long Chen whispered to the person:
"Brother, we are all in the same industry. Can you be more professional when selling dirty work? Phoenix hairpins come in pairs. Only one phoenix and one phoenix can make up a complete hairpin. Who told you that a single hairpin can be called a phoenix hairpin? You
It means that the mandarin duck shovel can only have one shovel head?"
"This..." The man was slightly surprised.
"Besides, your glass will rust? How can you do a dirty job like this? Why would someone who does a dirty job choose you? I'm convinced." Long Chen shook his head.
"It turns out it's senior. It's really rude." The man hurriedly gave Long Chen a fist.
The so-called selling dirty work means selling some shady things. The so-called shady does not mean that the origin is unknown, but refers to the treasures buried in the ground. To put it bluntly, they are things in tombs.
Those who do black work are tomb robbers, one robs tombs and the other sells stolen goods. In total, Mo Nian is doing black work, but he has to give himself a title - archaeologist. In fact, no matter what this guy is
In Tianwu Continent and in the Immortal Realm, there are many people who work undercover.
Because there are some things that you are not sure of their value, or it is inconvenient to sell them yourself, you leave them to these people.
Because they can't see the light, many of the things that are used to do the dirty work are sold to the black job sellers at very low prices. The black job sellers usually make huge profits. Typically, they don't open for three years.
Eat for three years.
Therefore, to see who takes a fancy to their things, they will fool and kill them to death. Long Chen pointed out the identity of that person and told him to stop making up stories and wasting everyone's time.
Although Long Chen was as rich as anyone in the Tianwu Continent, Mo Nian was no worse than him. He was equally rich. Even if someone helped him sell stolen goods, he would keep what he could use and get rid of what he didn't need.
The hairpin that Long Chen was interested in was an object in a large tomb. If it were in the mortal world, some people might be taboo about it, but in the fairy world, everyone understands the secrets of life and death and doesn't care about it at all.
The reason why some objects are shady and are called dirty work is because some objects have surprising origins. If they are treasures unique to a certain powerful force, if they are discovered, they will be hunted to the ends of the earth.
In particular, some objects are the burial objects of ancestors. When these funerary objects appear, future generations will know that the ancestral tombs have been stolen. Digging and digging up graves is also an unending feud in the fairy world. Therefore, some objects cannot be seen in the light and can only be kept privately.
Trading secretly.
"You're welcome, let me tell you this, I have changed my career a long time ago. After all, although this thing is hugely profitable, it is too risky and is not a long-term solution.
I came here for the Three Thousand Worlds this time, but seeing so many people, I feel a little itchy again. I want to run a single line, catch two fat sheep, make some money, and cast the net like you. I am
I won’t do it.” Long Chen smiled.
After seeing Long Chen talk about running a single line and casting a net, the guard in the man's eyes dropped slightly, knowing that Long Chen was indeed an insider.
The so-called casting a net is that he sets up a stall to deceive one-to-many people, while running a single line, only targeting one target, starting to lay out, pave the way, and introduce the other party into his story step by step, and finally reveal the treasure, so as to
Sell at the highest price.
You can get more opportunities by casting a net, but when running a single line, if you have good technique, you can basically get it right every time you run, and the success rate is extremely high. However, the preliminary layout is very time-consuming and laborious.
"What does senior mean..." the man said tentatively.
"I'm here to see if there are any old objects that are suitable for running mills, and I can help you find a place to help you." Long Chen said.
"Thank you very much, senior. You can make your choice and I will give you the most suitable price." The man was overjoyed. The so-called cheating means that it is easy to make up stories and tricks to pretend to be a sacred relic.
Long Chen nodded and said: "I won't let you suffer if I pick a few things that catch your eye, as long as they are not too dark."
Long Chen was talking, picking and choosing, and took seven things, among which was the hairpin.
"Senior, you are really discerning..." the man said quickly.
"Yes, yes, we are all people in the industry. Let's stop playing tricks and give you an affordable price." Long Chen waved his hands hurriedly.
"Sorry, this is a professional habit."
The man was a little embarrassed. In fact, even if someone picked up a piece of dog poop in his stall, he would say that the other person was discerning.
"Let's do this for the few items you took. I'll give you a bleeding price of one hundred thousand. I've basically made no money." The man said very sincerely.
"Well, the price is fair, so I'll pay you back," Long Chen said.
"Is this still a counter-offer? How much do you want to pay?" the man said somewhat unhappily.
"Ten thousand" Long Chen stretched out a finger and said.
"Ten thousand? Senior, are you wrong? Even if you kill me, you can't get this price? Absolutely not, at least, at least 50,000."
"One price is thirty thousand," Long Chen said.
"forty thousand"
"Thirty-five thousand"
"Deal!" The man agreed with a heartbroken look on his face.
"You have bad eyesight, but your acting skills are pretty good. You earned thirty-five thousand Immortal King Crystals from me with tears in your eyes," Long Chen said with a smile.
When Long Chen said this, the man's expression changed, but when Long Chen threw 35,000 Immortal King Crystals to him, he immediately beamed with joy.
"Senior, what are you talking about? I really didn't make any money. Senior, why don't you take a look again and I'll give you a cheaper price this time." The man chuckled. It was obvious that even with 32,000 yuan, this guy had made a lot of money.
Long Chen put away his things and was about to leave when he suddenly saw a woman coming from a distance. Long Chen rolled his eyes and said to the person:
"Brother, my single line is here. You cooperate with me and make money. Let's add two to one and make five."
After transmitting the message, Long Chen reached out to his stall, picked up a palm-sized bronze coffin, and gritted his teeth and said:
"Minimum 50 million? Can it really not get any cheaper?"