Fresh Off the Boat, Flying in the End Times

Chapter 6 Ghost Market Taobao

Pinellia novel

Chapter 6 Ghost Market Taobao

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Chapter 6: Ghost Market Taobao

Zuo Ling picked quickly, heaping up the ones he picked out and letting go of the ones he picked.

She picked a piece, and the middle-aged man looked at it, comparing them with each other, with doubts on his face.

Zuo Ling secretly sneered, even if there are people who awaken supernatural powers in the last days, they will only be a very small group of people.

You mortal, you want to see the difference, stop daydreaming!

It's so easy, my aunt has no chance to mess around.

The movement here attracted many spectators, and the stall owners crowded over to have a look.

Zhang Xiuying was huddled in the crowd, feeling upset. It's over, it's over, she must have walked away with a treasure.

Asked the middle-aged man:

"Old Dai," he said to Zuo Lingnu, "Do you have anything to say?"

Old Dai smiled bitterly, it would be great if he knew.

I just couldn't tell, so I took out all the goods and asked Zuo Ling to pick them, trying to figure out the pattern.

The rules are not summarized, but instead it becomes more and more confusing.

Let's just talk about the few pieces Zuo Linggang picked out. Only one piece looks good.

Unfortunately, it has cracks in the middle and is of little value.

The other pieces were either of poor color or poor water quality, or were too small, too brittle, and of inferior quality.

This kind of mainland product is like mosquito meat to him.

There is no way, there are too many poor people, there are too many mosquitoes, and there will always be two ounces of meat left.

After spending half his life in the jade circle, he accumulated a lot of scraps that no one wanted, and let Zuo Ling pick them out as he pleased, with the intention of clearing the inventory.

More and more people were watching the excitement, and everyone looked at Zuo Ling in surprise as he picked at his food like a picky pig.

Zuo Ling was very excited and picked another seven or eight yuan. It was a rare opportunity. Who had any leftovers?

In the end, Zuo Ling picked out another 11 yuan, not counting the five yuan he picked out first.

"How much are these?"

"What's the right price for you?"

Lao Dai didn't see the bright side. He was a little angry and wanted to see how Zuo Ling would bid.

Zuo Ling pondered for a while:

"Although the quantity I just picked is large, the quality is not as good as the 5 yuan. I will pay 5,000."

During normal times, the leftovers Zuo Ling picks out are only dozens, one or two hundred, and are sold for takeout. 5,000, the bid is not low.

But today, Lao Dai was full of anger and said: "Add another 1,000, if you don't want to, forget it."