My Wanjie Peripheral Store

Chapter 142
"The Bagua star compass is made of meteorites from outside the sky. My friend, for the sake of our destiny, how about selling 99999 to you?" Lin Tianchen said with a smile to Zhuge Qing who was looking at the compass.

When the old monk on the other side heard this, his eyebrows immediately stood up angrily.

"Boy, the poor monk's Tianxing Fengshui compass is made of a meteorite. You are plagiarizing, you are a fake, and you are driving up prices!" The old monk shouted angrily.

"Eh? Master, there are more than one meteorite in this world, so why don't I pick one up to make a compass?" Lin Tianchen shrugged and argued with a smile.

"You..." The old monk was speechless when he heard the words, it was the first time he saw a guy with a thicker skin than him.

"Brother, look at these two guys, they are just charlatans. Let's leave quickly." Zhuge Bai advised his brother Zhuge Qing speechlessly after hearing what Lin Tianchen and the old monk said.

When Zhuge Qing heard this, he waved his hand and turned to Lin Tianchen and said, "Boss, I want this compass. Is it cash or transfer?"

"Huh? Brother, you..."

"Okay, I've decided on this matter. Xiaobai will also look at what to buy. The boss's things are very good." Zhuge Qing stopped his younger brother's dissuasion, and looked at other items on the long cloth in a blink of an eye.

"Let's swipe the card, I support all payment methods." Lin Tianchen said as he took out a POS machine.

This is a machine produced by the system, which can max out any bank card of anyone, and there is no upper limit for payment, as long as your card has money.

The gossip star compass is a strange thing in the world of bad people. It can not only measure Fengshui, track breath, but also be used as a weapon.

With Zhuge Qing's eyesight, he discovered the preciousness of this compass at a glance, so he bought it without hesitation.

"Boss, do you have any other good things to recommend here?" Zhuge Qing looked at the messy things on the booth and asked curiously.

"Uh... what do you think about these fans?" Lin Tianchen thought for a while after hearing this, and took out a few more lupine fans from his backpack.

"Lu fan?" Zhuge Qing looked at the thing in Lin Tianchen's hand with a strange expression.

Everyone knows that the ancestor of the Zhuge family, Zhuge Wuhou, holds a feather fan. This boss is really good at selling.

"The workmanship of this feather fan is exquisite, but is there any other peculiarity?" Zhuge Qing looked at Lin Tianchen and asked.

"Hehe! These fans are not ordinary things. They are all treasures used by Zhuge Wuhou back then. Each fan has great power. Since you both have the surname Zhuge, each fan is sold for 50 yuan. Here it is for you." Lin Tianchen said to Zhuge Qing with a smile, the asking price is 50, and it still looks like it's a big deal for you.

"The fan used by Marquis Zhuge Wu? Are you bragging? None of our Zhuge family has any fans from our ancestors, so where did you get them from?" Zhuge Bai immediately retorted after hearing Lin Tianchen's words.

"Who said that the fan used by Marquis Zhuge Wu must be kept at Zhuge's house, can't I just pick it up by accident!" Lin Tianchen rolled his eyes and said.

"Hmph! Brother, he is just talking nonsense. Look at his fans, they are in a modern style. How could they be used by ancestors?" Lin Tianchen, who couldn't talk nonsense, turned to his brother Zhuge Qing said indignantly.

But Zhuge Qing didn't respond to his younger brother's words, but picked up a fiery red fan to check.

Seeing that Zhuge Qing ignored him, Zhuge Bai was about to speak again.

But at this moment, Zhuge Qing moved a wave of Qi from his body to the fan in his hand, and the fan suddenly lit up with a burst of red light, and an extremely hot breath emerged.

"This fan is on fire!" Zhuge Bai at the side exclaimed when he saw this scene.

And Zhuge Qing looked at the fire fan in his hand, although his expression was normal, his heart was filled with turmoil: "This flame... is no less than the real fire of Sanwei!"

"How's it going? I'm not exaggerating. It's not a fan used by Marquis Zhuge Wu. How could it have such power?" Lin Tianchen looked at Brother Zhuge with a smile and said.

"This..." Zhuge Bai had nothing to say this time, he could only sulk aside with a small face.

"A handful of 50, right? I want it all." Zhuge Qing looked at the fan in his hand at this moment, and said richly.

Hearing this, Lin Tianchen smiled and took out the POS machine again.

Seeing this, the old monk on the side opened his mouth wide.

He has to wear his tongue to sell things that cost hundreds of dollars a day. This guy sold millions of things at once. He is also a stall, so why is there such a big gap!
After the Zhuge Qing brothers bought the fans, they left without wasting any more time.

The fans bought by the two brothers were the fans held by Zhuge Liang in the glory of the king.

Different skins, different fans, different effects.

Each fan has its own unique power, and 50 yuan is definitely a cheap price.

After the Zhuge brothers left, the aliens who participated in the Luotian Dajiao arrived at Longhu Mountain one after another.

However, compared with Zhuge Qing's excellent eyesight developed from practicing "Qimen Imaging Mind Method", most of these aliens did not take Lin Tianchen, a little "liar", seriously.

Lin Tianchen didn't pay too much attention to this, he yelled a few words, but no one responded.

However, after a lot of people passed by, suddenly a group of four came from a distance. Lin Tianchen's eyes lit up immediately when he saw this.

But before Lin Tianchen could speak, the old monk opposite took the lead.

I saw him beckoning to the four people passing by, and the girl among the four people walked over directly.

"Eh? Sister Bao'er..." Zhang Chulan suddenly found that Feng Baobao beside her was gone as she was walking. Looking back, she saw Feng Baobao was reading palms with the old monk.

"Little girl, you are the face of heaven and man. You must be rich and powerful and live a hundred years. This poor monk is just destined for you." The old monk said, taking out a string of red beads to hang Selling to Feng Baobao: "This is refined by our ancestors after fighting a fire unicorn beast for 900 rounds on the Dragon and Tiger Mountain. It uses the essence of its unicorn horn. It will ward off all evil and change. You only need 9999 yuan! How about it?"

"Wow! That's amazing, I want to... um..." Feng Baobao was immediately persuaded with a touching IQ, but when she just took out the money, Xu San behind her grabbed her.

"Baby, he is a monk who went to a famous Taoist mountain to cut fire unicorns. This is obviously a fake!" Xu San stopped Feng Baobao who was about to pay the bill, and hurriedly dissuaded him.

But when he turned his head and wanted to find someone to stop Feng Baobao together, he was very speechless to find that Xu Si and Zhang Chulan who were traveling with him were already squatting in front of Lin Tianchen's booth.

I only heard Lin Tianchen propagating the same words to the two of them: "This gem of mine is made of the dragon ball of the five-clawed golden dragon. It can ward off all evil, and it can't be invaded by fire and water..."

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(End of this chapter)