Master Nanshan glanced at the hawker lightly. In fact, he had already figured out his tricks clearly. He sneered, "Oh? Then I want to see your agate."
"No... don't look at it. How can these things of mine get into the eyes of a master like you?" the vendor said nervously.
If he said that his agate was bad, at least it was just bad.
But if Master Nanshan comes over and says that his agate is fake, the concept is completely different.
The hawker knows the importance, and at this moment he can only pester the master not to look at his agate.
It's a pity that when he makes calculations, everything is written in his eyes. For someone like Master Nanshan, if you just look at his eyes for a moment, you will understand what he means.
Then I heard Master Nanshan say: "Oh, that's it... Let me see what's wrong with your agate. I haven't had it appraised for a long time, and my hands are itchy today."
When the hawker heard this, he almost cried. He did not dare to continue to obstruct Master Nanshan, but his eyes fell on Young Master Xiao, and as soon as he turned his eyes, he suddenly had an idea.
He knew that Master Nanshan was invited by Second Young Master Xiao, so if Second Young Master Xiao opened his mouth, Master Nanshan would definitely not appraise him again.
It's just a matter of admitting defeat. He can still bend and bend for the sake of money.
"Um... sir, I was blind just now. If I offended you, please bear with me. Don't be ignorant to people like me. Can you... say it?"
The hawker came to Mr. Xiao, squinted his eyes and said with a smile.
Second Young Master Xiao looked at him deeply and sneered: "You said the bet. Since my people are here, I naturally have to make a good appraisal to avoid you not admitting it later."
"I admit it, I admit it. You have invited Master Nanshan here. Is there anything else I dare not admit?" The vendor lowered his voice and his tone was extremely flattering.
"Brother, look...it's not easy for me to run a business. How about...if you help me, you can also accumulate a network of contacts. I will give you all the good things I have in the future, okay?"
There were many people at the scene, and the vendors were really afraid that they would be exposed for selling fake goods.
Otherwise, how will he hang out here in the future?
"I have a family and a child, so I rely on this to earn money to support my family. Please help me. I will thank you very much in the future." The hawker said, reaching out to hold Xiao Ershao's hand.
But Second Young Master Xiao took two steps back, clasped his hands behind his back, and said coldly: "Just do whatever you want to do with the appraisal. There is no room for negotiation on this matter."
"This..." The vendor was anxious, with sweat on his forehead. When he was about to say something else, he saw that Master Nanshan had already gone to his stall.
He didn't have time to explain to Second Young Master Xiao, so he turned around and looked at Master Nanshan. He said with a smile: "They are... not good things. They have stained Master's eyes."
"Oh... you also know that this is staining my eyes?" Master Nanshan narrowed his eyes slightly, his eyes were extremely cold.
When the vendor heard this, he really didn't dare to take a deep breath.
Master Nanshan's meaning has been made clear. His things are not good enough, and it has already stained his eyes.
"That...really...Master, I know I was wrong." The vendor squatted down and wanted to clean up the stall.
But Master Nanshan snorted coldly, "You let me do the appraisal, but you clean up the stall. Why...do you look down on the old man, or do you have other appraisers to choose from?" (To be continued)