The master comes down the mountain: I don’t want to be a son-in-law

This man's accent was very thick, an authentic Beijing accent, and his tone was so confident that he had no intention of negotiating at all, as if Lin Manqing would definitely sell him the ring.

"Not for sale." Lin Manqing didn't hesitate at all.

The man seemed to have expected what she would say, and smiled, revealing a gold tooth embedded in his mouth.

"Girl, make a price."

"I said I won't sell it." Lin Manqing packed her bag and was ready to leave.

A young man, who seemed to be the man's follower, turned around and stopped her.

Lin Manqing frowned: "What, do you want to rob me?"

"No, no, no, girl, don't get me wrong. I, Wang Baishun, am a serious person, how could I rob?" Wang Baishun said with a smile, "In business, of course, one is willing to buy and the other is willing to sell. I just ask the girl to stay and let's talk. "

"I said I won't sell it, so there's nothing to talk about," Lin Manqing said.

"Girl, don't jump to conclusions so early. Buying and selling things is done after talking." Wang Baishun looked Lin Manqing up and down, "Judging from the girl's dress and temperament, she also comes from a wealthy family. I just said I have observed you all the way, you are generous, you are looking for good things, you are very discerning."

Lin Manqing didn't expect that this person had been targeting her for a long time. Panjiayuan was crowded with people, but she was being stared at all the way without knowing it, which meant that she was still too young and her cultivation was not good enough.

She suddenly understood that Li Muchen had asked him to come to Panjiayuan not only to test her eyesight, but also to train her sense of crisis and self-protection.

Li Muchen once said that when one reaches the realm of cultivation, his spiritual consciousness will be released and he will have a clear understanding of everything around him. Even without letting go of his spiritual consciousness, he can instinctively sense the approach of danger.

"What do you want to do?" Lin Manqing was not afraid. Practice gave her courage and determination.

Wang Baishun seemed a little surprised, and spoke in a high-pitched accent unique to Beijing: "Hmm, neither humble nor arrogant, it's interesting!" He laughed and said, "Girl, I know you are not short of money. But when buying and selling this thing, it's just a matter of discussion. Price. As long as the price is reasonable, no matter how rich you are, you won’t refuse. Why doesn’t the richest man still want to do business? You probably don’t care about millions, so let me pay you [-] million to buy your ring. .”

Lin Manqing was angry and funny, and said: "Brother, I heard that you are very rich, but you will not sell my ring!"

She was about to leave, but the young man stopped her again.

The young man's movements are fast and his body movements are flexible. He is obviously a good practitioner.

Lin Manqing knows magic, so if she does it, she won't be afraid of ordinary martial arts training. But this was Panjiayuan, and there were so many people there, so it was impossible for her to use magic here.

"Twenty million! I want it all together with the pile of junk you just bought." Wang Baishun said.

"Not for sale." Lin Manqing reiterated.

Despite the anger in her heart, she spoke in a gentle manner. She believed that if she couldn't use magic in front of a large crowd, they would not openly rob her.

Wang Baishun was very surprised and asked: "Little girl, [-] million is still too little for you? Although the pile of rags you bought is considered a toy, it is not worth much. The price you paid for it is so high. Normally, If you sell at the market price, you won't make much money, and you may even lose money."

"That's my business and has nothing to do with you." Lin Manqing said.

"Isn't the girl a local?"

"so what?"

"Oh, no wonder you haven't heard of my name. Let me introduce myself. My name is Wang Baishun. People in the garden call me Mr. Xi when they meet me. You can go and find out if there is anything that Mr. Xi likes. You can’t buy it!”

Lin Manqing frowned: "Are you going to rob me openly?"

"Hey, you can't talk nonsense. Mr. Xi, I never don't give you money when I buy something." Wang Baishun shook his fan lightly and patted his fat belly, "The ring on your hand is actually not worth the price at all. If it weren't for it, I'm in a hurry to find something to celebrate someone's birthday, and I've looked around the whole garden but can't find anything I like, and I won't pay this price to buy it."

"I've said it many times, I won't sell this ring. Let alone [-] million, even if you offer [-] million or [-] billion, I won't sell it," Lin Manqing said.

Wang Baishun was stunned for a moment, as if he didn't expect her determination to be so strong. His face sank slightly and he said:

"Girl, you don't want to make money if you want it, and don't complain when you lose. I will decide whether you sell this ring or not. I advise you to think about it again. Think about it. The ring on the right side of the west door is The second shop came to see me, and I drank tea there. Don't say I didn't remind you that you can't walk out of Panjiayuan before you sell your ring to me. Xiao Zhang, let's go."

The young man blocking the road gave way and followed Wang Baishun.

Lin Manqing was slightly confused. How could she encounter such a thing while visiting an antique market?

She looked at the ring on her finger.

Could it be that this guy recognized this as a space magic weapon?

But it seems that this Wang Baishun does not look like a cultivator, nor does he speak and act in the style of a cultivator.

Lin Manqing was worried. When she was about to leave, she saw the proprietress at the stall next to her waving to her.

"Little girl, come here."

Lin Manqing walked over: "What's the matter?"

"Little girl, let me see what ring you have on your finger."

The landlady couldn't help but grab Lin Manqing's hand.

Of course, Lin Manqing wouldn't let her catch him easily and avoided it nimbly.

"Oh, my hands are quite fast." The landlady chuckled, "Little girl, don't get me wrong, I don't have any bad intentions. I heard what you just said. You don't know who that man is, do you?"

"What's the matter?"

"His background is really big!" The landlady looked around and said in a low voice, "I tell you, his name is Wang Baishun, nicknamed Wang Jinya. Don't look at the big gold tooth in his mouth. He may be rich, but he is not a rich man. He is from the Wang family in the capital. He travels to the west and is known as Master Xi!"

Lin Manqing didn't answer and listened quietly.

Seeing that she didn't speak, the landlady thought she didn't know the Wang family, and there was a hint of pride on her face: "You don't know the Wang family, right? Everyone in the west of the capital doesn't know this? If the Wang family is in the capital, then The master who controls the wind and rain. Do you think you can't get what the Wang family wants? Mr. Xi likes to play with antiques, and everyone in Panjiayuan knows him. He has a high vision, how can he look at ordinary things? How lucky you are to be able to find this ring of yours! Little girl, I advise you to sell it. If you feel dissatisfied with the price, I can help you talk about it. "

Only then did Lin Manqing understand that the proprietress wanted to be a middleman.

"Not for sale." She turned around and left.

The landlady didn't expect her to be so determined. She was stunned for a moment and felt a little disappointed. Disappointed, she became a little more angry. She snorted coldly at Lin Manqing's back and said sharply:

"There is really nothing that Mr. Xi wants that he cannot get. If Mr. Xi said that you can't get out of Panjiayuan, you really can't get out."