Heavenly doctor down the mountain

Chapter 667
"Imitation products should be sold as genuine products. I can only bid [-], do you think it's okay?" Lin Tian put down his sword and stood up.

"Brother, this sword of mine is by no means a fake, it's a genuine item from the Spring and Autumn and Warring States Period." The peddler hurriedly explained that he felt suffocated by Lin Tian's counter-offer, and 800 yuan was basically the price for his purchase.

Lin Tian waved his hand: "If it doesn't work, I'll look elsewhere."

The peddler hurriedly stopped him, with a distressed expression on his face, he said: "Brother, I am also a small business. The bronze sword itself is very rare, and this one is of good quality. I have already lost money if I gave you [-] yuan."

Lin Tian shook his head speechlessly, he knew that the bronze sword was obviously a fake and it wasn't worth that much money at all.

But Lin Tian felt the aura emanating from the sword, and he thought that what the peddler said might be true, maybe this sword is really a good thing!
After all, if it is a fake, there will not be such ample aura flow.

After several haggling, the bronze sword was finally sold for [-] yuan.

The peddler happily collected the money, then packed the bronze sword into a black plastic bag and handed it to Lin Tian.

This price is far from his psychological expectation, even if Lin Tian continues to bargain, he will agree.

He also knew that the sword was an imitation, but it had been a long time ago, and the previous buyer only remembered that it was passed down from his ancestors.

But the counterfeit product itself is worthless, so he bought it back with a few hundred dollars, thinking about reselling it to make a fortune.

When Lin Tian was haggling with the hawker, many people were watching.They were all a little speechless about Lin Tian's simple bargaining behavior, and they all knew that the old objects were all weather-beaten.

And the bronze sword that Lin Tian bought was too bright in color, and it didn't even have basic old-fashioned appearance.

This also explains why many people sell fakes and try to make them old, because the public knows that looking at brightly colored things is very likely to be a fake.

Everyone believed in their hearts that Lin Tian was fooled today.

A peddler not far away hurried over and said, "Hey, I'm lucky today, and I won't have to worry about eating and drinking during this time."

"That's right, it would be great if I could do this every day, but it's a pity that there are not fools every day." The peddler who made money didn't care whether Lin Tian left or not, and laughed to himself.

"Who are you calling a fool?" Lin Tian turned around and glared at the vendor angrily. Although buying and selling was free, the buyer hadn't left yet, and the seller couldn't laugh any less now.

"You." The peddler smiled very proudly. He knew that even if Lin Tian wanted to repent, it was too late. On this street, he only needed to shout and many good brothers would come out to help him.

As long as he thinks that his several hundred yuan has been doubled by nearly a hundred times, he feels that the young man in front of him is too naive.

"My friend, let's go, there are many sayings here, if you don't know, don't spend money rashly."

"Well, you are still too young, listen to how others bought it, the sword you bought is too ordinary, it is not worth that much money at all."

Some of the people present spoke for Lin Tian. In fact, they had lost their eyes a lot, but it was the first time they saw someone who lost so much like Lin Tian.

Lin Tian looked at the peddler coldly and said, "So, do you also admit that this thing is a fake?"

"You are contradicting me by saying that. How can you tell whether an antique is a fake or a real thing? But this time you are indeed wrong. I am in a good mood today and I will teach you. The things in your hand, I A few thousand dollars can collect a lot.”

The peddler raised his head proudly, his heart was dazzled by the victory in front of him, and he blatantly told Lin Tian.

Lin Tian knew that if the hawker dared to be so arrogant, there must be someone behind him, otherwise he would not be so open-minded.

And everyone knows that the items sold in Antique Street are not refundable.

Everyone on Antique Street knows this rule, even if they ask the police to mediate, it's useless.

But this peddler's character is really bad. The buyer has spent a lot of money, which is already very painful, and he still acts gloating.

Lin Tian's eyes were full of coldness and said: "You sell fake ancient swords, don't you worry that your signboard will not be guaranteed?"

After hearing what Lin Tian said, the stall owner disagreed and sneered: "I'm just here to sell some random things. I'm not a shop owner. I have a plaque on the door and I care about reputation."

"I don't make money from repeat customers. You really think too much. There are endless scammers every day, hahaha!"

Then, he held his head up, looked at Lin Tian with his chin, and said arrogantly: "I can tell you the truth, this thing is fake, I bought it from a farmer, and it cost dozens of yuan, hehe! You If you like it so much, take it back and collect it!"

"If you don't have eyesight, don't just come to Antique Street to search for treasures, because all you find are money-losing goods, haha! I've seen a lot of fools like you."

Someone nearby heard the stall owner's words, and immediately frowned, saying that there is no business and no fraud, but the profiteers are all smiling on the surface, and their words are nice.

Some people who were filled with righteous indignation scolded him: "This is the first time I see such a rubbish businessman, you have already made money, and you are still sarcastic, customers don't want to lose face?"

"That's right, you can rest assured that these words, why do you say it?"

"I can say what I want, the mouth is on my face, it's none of your business!" the stall owner spat and cursed.

He found that Lin Tian was quite strange, and the outsiders were angry, but Lin Tian still had a calm expression and concentrated on looking at the sword.

Suddenly, Lin Tian smiled and said: "Don't worry, I think it may have been missed."

"You're daydreaming!" the stall owner said with a contemptuous look at him.

How can he not understand his own things? This ancient sword is a fake, a fake with rough workmanship, and is worthless at all.

The stall owner sneered coldly: "Don't even think about it, it's impossible for you to pick up leaks. If there are good things, I will keep them for myself. If you say you are stupid, you really deserve to be cheated!"

The onlookers also said: "Yeah, just admit it! There are so many people who are deceived in this kind of place."

"Why, don't you believe me?" Lin Tian asked with raised eyebrows.

"Then tell me, I've learned a lot about what kind of treasure this ancient sword is." The stall owner folded his arms and asked condescendingly.

Lin Tian said meaningfully: "You must know for sure, I am afraid that you will want to take regret medicine later."

The stall owner said firmly: "I swear, if this sword is really precious, I will quit this business in the future and change to something else!"

"Are you serious?" Lin Tian smiled lightly and shook his head, playing with the ancient sword in his hand.

After pondering for a while, he already understood what was wrong with the sword, and he pressed hard on an inconspicuous place on the sword.

"Crack!"

After a light sound, it seemed that some mechanism was opened, and the sword was split from the surface, revealing the sword within the sword inside.

(End of this chapter)