The stall owner continued to persuade, "This is my last can. If I don't buy it, it will be too late."
As he spoke, he observed Wang Fu's expression, thinking that following the usual routine, most people could no longer hold back and were eager to pay.
However, Wang Fu's determination far exceeded his imagination, and he has not let go until now.
Looks like I need to use a trick.
The stall owner faced a corner of the street and made a gesture to indicate that it was ready to start.
"Ah, brother, I have collected all the money, can you still keep the tea leaves for me?"
A practitioner shouted and walked towards the stall, waving the money in his hand
"Don't sell it to anyone else, or I'll break up our relationship with you."
While watching, Wang Fu commented in his mind that this acting was too exaggerated, and he would starve to death as an extra in Hengdian.
What kind of human doesn't lie to humans? Fart, anyone who can shout this slogan is not a serious person.
A familiar routine, isn’t it just a pig-killing plate?
Good guy, you tricked me into seeing this.
Wang Fu was determined to punish, but he did not forget that this was a ghost market, the territory of ghosts in the mountains.
At this time, the stall owner and his accomplices had successfully joined forces and performed skillfully in front of Wang Fu.
"Brother, will you sell me the tea?"
The 'associate' looked anxious, "We have agreed."
But the stall owner was upright and reluctantly declined, "I'm sorry, I have a customer here, and they are negotiating the price."
"What, oh my God!"
Wang Fu felt sour when he saw it. It was so exaggerated that his teeth were about to be sore.
He couldn't stand it anymore, so he raised his hand to the stall owner and said, "A gentleman will not take what others like, so I will give this jar of 'superior' spiritual tea to this friend. I can't let your friends turn against each other because of my selfish interests."
After saying that, Wang Fu turned and left.
What?
Here we go, why is it different from what we imagined!
The stall owner and his companions were stunned on the spot, as if the filming scene suddenly went crazy.
"Hahaha!"
"Hululu!"
In the surrounding stalls, those ghosts who had been holding back for a long time finally couldn't help it and let out pig-like laughter.
I've always seen them cooperate in deceiving people, but I didn't expect that I met a powerful person today and couldn't fall for it at all.
Wang Fu found a stall with the loudest laughter, stood directly in front of the stall owner, and said, "Let's talk."
The stall owner of this stall was a tall evil ghost with blue skin. When he saw Wang Fu, he stopped laughing and gave him a thumbs up, "Awesome!"
"It's not that I'm great, it's his method..."
Wang Fu didn't even want to comment. The poor tactics in his previous life were exposed, and anyone in the village who had just gained access to the Internet would not be fooled.
"Sorry, we have rules here. Even if he is alive and cheating here, we can't take the initiative to expose him."
The stall owner originally thought that Wang Fu was here to ask questions, so he hurriedly explained.
"That's not why I'm here!"
Wang Fu asked him directly, "Does the tea you have here also flow from the territory of Cilu Dayaksha?"
"good!"
The blue-skinned devil pointed at the tea shop behind him and the many tea stalls around him, "We here all rely on the tea shops for our meals."
"You are a sensible person. You must know that that person is lying to you. The best tea leaves are made by tea shops. We can only distribute some second-hand and defective products here."
The tea leaves here are directly packed in bamboo baskets. If you look carefully, you can see that there are a lot of chopped branches mixed in the tea leaves, as well as grass leaves mixed in.
"Look, this is the quality of the tea at the tea stall. It has to be mixed with debris to sell it at a low price, otherwise it will be a net loss."
Wang Fu nodded as he listened, "I know that the man just made good tea, and the layer on the surface of the tea can was also carefully selected to confuse the unsuspecting."
"Once you are deceived by him, the quality of the tea you buy may be worse than yours."
When the stall owner heard this, he was truly impressed. He was often in this area, so he knew about these deceptive tricks. Unexpectedly, Wang Fu was new to this place, and he saw through it at a glance.
"I have to say, you guys are really awesome."
"It's nothing, I've seen a lot."
Wang Fu thought to himself, I'm afraid you haven't seen the old lady selling pine nuts at the train station, with a layer of peeled pine nut shells on top, and she came up to give you a few to try. If you really want to spend money to buy them, she will wait to give them to you.
Put on a shell!
"I came to you to ask, do you have any connections in the tea shop?"
When the blue-skinned devil heard this, he looked at Wang Fu in surprise, "How do you know?"
"You laughed the loudest just now. We all ate together, regardless of human beings or ghosts. You dare not give him face, but he didn't even dare to say a word. There must be a back-up!"
"Plus, you're working outside Cilu Tea Shop. Where is your backstage? Do you need to guess?"
The stall owner was completely convinced now and raised his hand to Wang Fu, "You are awesome. The three cripples kicked the iron plate."
"but……"
Just as he was about to say something, Wang Fu handed over a stack of talisman papers and counted five bright light talismans.
The blue-skinned evil ghost was happy. This was hard currency. The bright light talisman could temporarily blind a living person. However, if it acted on a slightly weaker ghost, it would be blinded on the spot if it was illuminated by the talisman's light.
For ghosts, the status of the Mingguang Talisman is equivalent to that of ak47 in small African tribes fighting.
"On the way, indeed on the way."
The blue-skinned evil ghost gave Wang Fu a thumbs up and ignored the stall. He directly greeted the ghost at the tea stall next to him, "Help me keep a look at it!"
"Fuck you!" The other party waved his hands lazily.
So, under the gaze of many people, the blue-skinned evil ghost led Wang Fu all the way into the gate of Cilu Tea House.
Many evil spirits felt a little regretful, thinking that he was a good fat sheep, but it turned out that he was more cunning than a fox, and he couldn't even deceive the three cripples, let alone them.
"Brother, what should I do?"
The third cripple, the stall owner who just tried to defraud, asked his companions in a low voice.
They just saw with their own eyes that Wang Fu made five bright light talismans when he made a move, which was a very generous move.
The three cripples are so sorry that their intestines are green. If you know that Wang Fu is so rich, how could he use such cheap deception methods? It's a good deal, and there is no hope.
After hearing the reminder from his companion, the regret in his heart turned into burning jealousy.
A moment later, a vicious plan was brewing in my heart.
To be honest, among the practitioners who make a living in the ghost market, there are only a limited number of good people and a large number of evil people. The situation of loving righteous people is an exception.
"Listen carefully, go to the back door of the tea shop immediately and tell the ghost of Longyun the news that this kid is pregnant with a huge fortune!"
"Long...Long Luck Ghost!"
When my companion heard this name, he couldn't help but chatter with his teeth, "Brother, don't be joking, we are just cheating money, why do we need to be so vicious?"
"Quiet!"
The three cripples stared at him and said, "This kid doesn't give you face and makes you and I look bad in front of ghosts. If I let him leave in a big way, how can I still hang out on this street?"
"But that's the Lucky Ghost!"
The companion was extremely frightened, "Brother, don't we have a deep hatred, how can we do this to harm others?"
"are you going!"
The three cripples' eyes widened when they heard him whining.
After a while, my companion softened and said, "I'll go!"