Chapter 163 (1/2)
Jiang Zuo smiled when he saw him. He has seen this man several times, three times?
For the first time, he gave him great fortune, for the second time, he gave him a batch of good magic weapons, and for the third time, he sold a lot of his treasures.
In a sense, when this Taoist comes out, there must be fine works.
So at the moment of seeing him, Jiangzuo came to him.
At this time, he asked silently, ”do you think this man looks familiar?”
The red blood boy also said, ”the one who sells weapons?”
June snow nodded and then typed a line. Only when she was about to show the red blood boy to them, she found that those people had gone to the stall.
No one stayed to listen to her.
June snow looked up at them, with a face... High cold.
Her face, 24 hours high cold.
At this time, Mo Yan suddenly asked in front, ”do you think the snow in June is stimulated? Even if you don't like to talk, do you have any reason to keep a straight face every day?”
The red blood boy shook his head: ”I don't know. I've asked several times and haven't been able to get the answer.”
Walking in the front of Jiangzuo, he suddenly said, ”maybe it's secondary two.”
Snow in June: ”....”
Seeing the Taoist coming from Jiangzuo, I was a little flustered.
He looked at his fishing rod and thought it was not suitable for this kind of business today.
Why don't you change your career?
Then he thought again and just woke up. He changed his fart line. He sold all fake goods today. Why did he change his line?
This time he picked all the fake goods. What's the advice?
So the Taoist directly greeted him and said with a smile, ”this little friend, come shopping again? What we sell has always been worth more.
Look at this broken bridge pole. It's said that it was in those days... ”
Jiang Zuo just glanced at the fishing rod, and then looked at the rod on the stall.
Finally, I turned and left before I finished listening.
There's nothing he wants here.
The middle-aged Taoist was stunned. He really has a personality.
But why is it so annoying.
Then the middle-aged Taoist chased up and said, ”little friend, the broken bridge fishing rod is the treasure of heaven and earth. Missing it is equivalent to passing by heaven and fortune.
Little friend, don't go, this fishing rod... ”
”It's a fake.” Jiang Zuo stopped and interrupted the middle-aged Taoist without hesitation.
”...” is not a fake. Why do I spend so much effort to sell it to you?
Then the middle-aged Taoist continued: ”little friend, I don't know. The broken bridge pole is ordinary. Its real magic lies in...”
”It won't break. Dare you let me break it?” Jiang Zuo interrupted the middle-aged Taoist again.
The middle-aged Taoist frowned. Why didn't the man let him finish?
The most important thing about the broken bridge pole is the spirit, the spirit.
But there is a spirit, so it won't break.
As long as the broken fishing rod, it can't be a broken bridge rod.
The middle-aged Tao Humanitarianism: ”Dao you, the children and old people in our shop are not deceived. We pay ten for one fake. What we sell is reputation and service...”
Jiang Zuo ignored him lazily and left directly.
And silent asked, ”how much is the fishing rod?”
”The peerless fishing rod is the treasure of ancient times. Take a third grade home.” the middle-aged man said humanely.
Silent speech immediately said, ”the ancient treasure of Sanpin is a fool. Do you know it's a fake? Who are you fooling?”
At this time, the middle-aged Taoist approached silently and said, ”well, it's really not good. I can directly give you eleven fishing rods...”
”Pa ~”
The crisp sound resounded all around.
Jiang Zuo also looked back and found that Mo Yan was muddled. Just now she slapped the Taoist.
She has no idea what's going on.