Zhengyangmen: I refuse to be a bootlicker, Su Meng panicked
Chapter 160 Too Cruel
Why bother to mess with this guy if you have nothing to do?
In this situation, not only will I lose money, but what is even more terrifying is that I will become a complete laughing stock in the future.
He was completely nailed to the pillar of shame.
At the same time, the onlookers were also horrified. Looking at Han Chunming, they were filled with fear. This man was too cruel!
Just turn it again.
In silence, Han Chunming walked to another stall. Then, as if he had spotted something precious, a light suddenly flashed in his helpless eyes.
He walked up involuntarily and picked up a black gourd-shaped object from the stall and looked at it.
Seeing this scene, the onlookers couldn't help but tremble. "This... is happening again!!!" Everyone was speechless.
This look and expression, ~it's so well-preserved.
But this is the fifth one, okay? No one will be fooled anymore. When everyone looks at the stall owner again, they are even happier...
When Young Master Shang and his companions saw this scene, they were speechless and their expressions became even uglier.
"How much do you sell this item?"
Han Chunming asked in a hopeful tone.
"Well..." The stall owner twitched his lips and couldn't help asking, "Are you really buying it or are you pretending to buy it?"
After saying that, he couldn't help but mutter, "Oh! I didn't even know I was back!"
Han Chunming couldn't help but take a closer look. His face was instantly filled with astonishment. "Oh my! Why is it you?"
He couldn't help but pat his head, looking like he had realized something belatedly.
It turned out that this stall was run by the owner of the first stall where Han Chunming discovered the fake Xuande furnace.
At this moment, the expression on his face was quite complicated, but overall, the biggest smile on his face was.
If we say that at this point in today's play, Mr. Shang and the other three are filled with regret and sadness.
Most of the other audience members were helpless and felt an indescribable sense of shame in their hearts.
The happiest people, of course, were the four vendors who had sold their wares. After all, after all this commotion.
How could these extremely shrewd stall owners not know that these items were not genuine products?
But after Han Chunming's disturbance, they were able to sell it for the price of the genuine product. This was beyond their expectations, just beyond their expectations. But after all, who would resist money?
At this moment, their love for Han Chunming simply surpassed their hatred.
However, we have already played this once, and if we do it again, some clubs may not be able to handle it.
So, even the stall owner couldn't stand it anymore and directly revealed his identity. "You! Don't you know how to watch people?"
At this time, the Broken Marquis stepped forward, pointed at Han Chunming with a look of dissatisfaction and said, "We can't continue playing this game now!"
"This..." Hearing this, Han Chunming spread his hands helplessly.
He slapped his head and said in a helpless tone, "I only took the things and didn't pay attention to the people! How careless!"
"This guy!"
Seeing this scene, the corners of everyone's mouth couldn't help but twitch again.
The implicit meaning of these words is clearly an admission that he had deliberately set a trap for Young Master Shang to fall into.
It's too bad!
Everyone couldn't help but sigh in their hearts, but their faces showed a helpless look.
After all, no one had noticed the trap before, and Mr. Shang and his friends jumped in too proactively.
They kept shouting that they didn't rob anything, blocking all their escape routes.
Now that I think about it, I was simply courting death!
When Mr. Shang and his three companions heard Han Chunming's words, they felt dizzy and were so angry that they almost fainted.
These words were tantamount to admitting that they had been deliberately digging a hole for themselves.
The funny thing is, they didn't even realize they were being tricked. They regretted it so much that their intestines turned green. It was at this time that Han Chunming also pretended.
With a wicked smile on his face, he bowed to Mr. Shang and the others, and said with a smile, "Everyone, congratulations! Congratulations!"
"you..."
Upon hearing this, Master Shang and the other three were so angry that their blood suddenly surged up and their faces turned the color of liver.
One of them, whose mental state was poor, rolled his eyes and fainted.
"Ouch!"
"Why bother? Didn't you just say you were rich?" "Didn't you buy a treasure?"
The rag-and-bone Hou stood aside and couldn't help but stab him twice more. "Bang!"
The young master surnamed Li was so angry that he sat down on the ground.
Young Master Shang almost couldn't bear it, but at least he had gone through some beatings and managed to hold on.
But his face, covered with gloom, looked miserable no matter how he looked at it. "Haha!" Han Chunming sneered, as if he was disdainful of making fun of them anymore.
Instead, he turned around and looked at the stall owner: "Well... you should thank me today!"
"this..."
The stall owner, seeing the gazes from everyone around him, quickly raised his hands and said righteously, "Let me make it clear! I didn't know about this before. He and I are not in the same group!"
"Yes, yes!"
The stall owners also quickly stepped forward, distancing themselves from the matter. "Who said you were in cahoots with me?"
Han Chunming curled his lips, "But even if you're not in league with me, you only paid that price for the stove because of me. You have to admit it!"
"This!" Although the stall owner was extremely reluctant, he could only nod and looked at Han Chunming with a vigilant look. "Even if this is the case, so what?"
"Then I'm your broker! I should get a share of the money!"
"What broker? Don't talk nonsense!" the stall owner waved his hand. "Okay! If you don't recognize it, forget it!"
"But I put in such a great effort today, and you ended up making a huge profit. A share of the profits is only right, right?"
"I think, why don't you give me something from your stall!" Han Chunming said with a wicked smile.
As he spoke, he casually picked up the ink gourd with one hand and leaned forward, as if he wanted to search for treasures on the stall.
“Dededede!”
The stall owner also felt that he had made a lot of money today.
I bought a piece of goods for tens of dollars and sold it for ten thousand. It was an unprecedented profit.
Han Chunming asked for it so much and so many people were watching. It would be really unreasonable if he was reluctant to give it up.
However, Han Chunming's actions made him subconsciously alert!
This guy wouldn't be interested in the treasures on my stall. His desire for revenge is fake, and his real purpose is probably to pick up a bargain!
Thinking of this, he rolled his eyes and glanced at the ink gourd in Han Chunming's hand, and quickly came up with a plan.
Those who can set up stalls in the ghost market are all very smart.
After thinking about it, he naturally became wary of Han Chunming's request.
However, Han Chunming's request was not excessive. After all, he had earned 10,000 yuan!
The stall owner looked at the gourd in Han Chunming's hand, and an idea suddenly occurred to him, and he came up with a perfect plan.
He smiled and said to Han Chunming, "It's okay to give one, but didn't you just choose one? Let's pick the black gourd in your hand!"
I only spent a few cents to buy the black gourd.
The outside was covered in a layer of black paint, so dark that the stall owner not only inspected it repeatedly himself, but also asked others to inspect it as well.
I couldn't make any sense of it at all, so I just left it on the stall as a mere decoration.
This ghost market, which lasts for so long, is rarely visited by anyone.
Isn't Han Chunming planning to use this item to cheat Mr. Shang and the others?
I just gave it to him, so that I didn't lose anything and I also gave him something.
Besides, he chose this thing himself, so you can definitely use this to provoke him!
It can be said to kill two birds with one stone!
Thinking of this, the stall owner felt even more proud. Hearing this, the onlookers all smiled knowingly. This idea... brilliant!
The Broken Marquis shook his head helplessly and said with a pout, "How petty!"
He just saw Han Chunming actively asking for the gift, so he naturally knew that Han Chunming had taken a fancy to an item on this stall.
I'm curious!
Unexpectedly, the stall owner resolved the issue just like that. Good heavens, now I'm completely helpless.
Marquis Paola glanced over and saw that Han Chunming also had a helpless look on his face.
Just as Hou Lao was wondering whether Han Chunming would continue to find the item and prepare to buy it.
But Han Chunming shook his head helplessly, obviously giving up the idea of continuing.
He casually raised the gourd in his hand and said to the stall owner, "Well...thank you!"
He casually lifted it up and raised the gourd.
"You're welcome! You're welcome!"
When the stall owner saw Han Chunming's deflated look, he felt an indescribable sense of satisfaction in his heart.
By the way, he also took the initiative to spread out his hands and said to the crowd: "Everyone, please bear witness today!"
"Haha!" Everyone laughed in a very unkind way.
Amidst the whispers, there was widespread admiration for the stall owner's clever behavior.
Seeing this scene, even Mr. Shang and his companions on the other side felt very relieved.
Young Master Shang glanced at Han Chunming with disdain, gnashing his teeth and angrily said, "It's harming others and not benefiting yourself! In the end, it's all for nothing!"
Having said that, there was a hint of pride on his face.
That expression clearly meant that, although I didn't lose anything, you didn't win either, so we're even!
In order to snipe Han Chunming in the ghost market, they used every possible means.
These words naturally fell into Han Chunming's ears.
Hearing this, Han Chunming suddenly smiled mischievously, raised his eyes, and looked at Mr. Shang with a sarcastic look.
Speaking of which, this was also the first time Han Chunming looked at Master Shang seriously tonight.
Feeling the full contempt and sarcasm, Master Shang was furious. He glared at Han Chunming and repeated what he had just said. He also said in a rude and demonstrative tone: "Even if I lost today, I didn't let you take advantage of it! It's worth it!"
This statement was a bit of a pretense. Mr. Shang felt heartbroken.
But now that things have come to this, simply feeling heartbroken wouldn't be exactly what Han Chunming wanted. Instead, it would be better to take the opportunity to show off.
Besides, looking at that righteous look, who could have noticed it?
As expected, the moment these words came out, everyone cheered. There were even quite a few followers who were like NC fans, cheering for Mr. Shang.
"Pfft!"
Hearing this, even Han Chunming couldn't help laughing. He looked at these people with raised eyes, and his eyes were even more mocking.
"Who said..." Han Chunming looked around and said leisurely, "I didn't find anything missing?"
"Um?"
When these words were spoken, everyone was stunned at first.
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