Siheyuan: The romantic and suave Xu Damao

"Hey, don't underestimate it! This thing has an extraordinary origin, at least it is a treasure from the palace. As far as I know, when the prince in the palace married his wife, this kind of jewelry was specially prepared as a headdress for the bride. Ordinary people are not qualified to wear it..."

Teacher Zhang became more and more excited as he spoke, as if he had witnessed that grand wedding with his own eyes.

At this time, an elderly man came to the stall. He held a mountain ghost coin in his hand, stared at Xu Damao, and asked, "Little brother, how much do you sell these mountain ghost coins for?"

"Grandpa, look here. There are so many coins here, and their prices are quite different." Xu Damao said as he moved his head closer.

"Oh, so this is the one you like, the Mountain Ghost Carrying Eight Diagrams. How about this, just give me twenty dollars."

"Can you make it cheaper? How about fifteen?" The old man began to bargain.

"Hey, old man, I'm telling you the truth. The price I'm offering you is already the most realistic one. It's hard to bargain for this kind of stuff. Twenty is the lowest price. You're an expert in this business. For other stuff, the quote can still be negotiated, but for this kind of stuff, I know what's going on, and you know it too, right? So, twenty dollars is the flat price. If you like it, old man, you can take it. If you don't like it, then forget it." Xu Damao moved forward and whispered mysteriously to the old man in a low voice.

"Okay, twenty is twenty, then what's the price of this one?" The old man nodded in agreement, then reached out and picked up another mountain ghost coin. Upon closer inspection, he found that there was a dragon pattern engraved on the back.

"Hey! Old man, you have a really good eye! This one is really special, it's a mountain ghost dragon, it's worth a lot of money! I won't sell it for less than 60 yuan, not a cent less! Think about it yourself, do you want to take it or not."

"It's too expensive, too expensive. I'd rather take the one I just got." The old man shook his head and put the Mountain Ghost Dragon back to its original place with some reluctance.

The old man carefully put away the Mountain Ghost Back Bagua coins, then took out a crumpled twenty-yuan bill from his pocket, gently placed it in front of Xu Damao, and turned and left.

"Take care, old man!" Xu Damao put the money into his pocket with a smile on his face, and then started chatting enthusiastically with Lou Xiao'e.

In the following time, Xu Damao successfully sold a few more small items. At this time, two strange and sneaky figures slowly approached his stall.

"Brother, do you want to receive the goods?" One of the men carrying a bulging package looked around vigilantly and said to Xu Damao in a low voice.

These people who venture into the world alone usually have some inferior and fake products in their hands. They are lucky if they can occasionally mix in one or two genuine products. They are notorious in this ghost market, almost to the point where everyone wants to beat them up. Most stall owners will wave their hands and drive them away without hesitation. However, when Xu Damao saw Lou Xiao'e's cute expression full of curiosity, he nodded involuntarily.

"Yes, I received the goods, but I don't know what kind of goods you have in your hand." Xu Damao wanted to broaden Lou Xiao'e's horizons and let her see another scam in the ghost market.

"Oh, thank you, brother. This is our first time at the ghost market. We wanted to sell some things to earn some money. Some of our items were small, so we wanted to pack them up and sell them to the stall owners. But when they saw us, they waved their hands and chased us away before they could even say a word."

The man carrying a bundle smiled helplessly, as if he really didn't know that he was just like a liar.

"Oh, maybe they just want to set up a stall to sell things and don't want to spend money to buy things? Plus, it's so dark here, if they make a mistake and buy the wrong things, the loss will be huge."

Xu Damao echoed this, expressing his understanding of the stall owners' caution.

Lou Xiao'e listened to the conversation between the two people and thought to herself: These two people look a little suspicious. What exactly do they want to sell? Are they some items of unknown origin? She decided to continue observing to see if there are any clues.

At this time, the man with the bag on his back spoke again: "Alas, it's so difficult for us to run a small business! I thought I could find a good buyer at the ghost market, but who knew it would be like this. Brother, it doesn't matter if those stall owners don't accept the goods, we can try our luck at other stalls."

After that, he and his companions walked towards other stalls. Xu Damao watched them prepare to leave, and whispered to Lou Xiaoe thoughtfully: "See? This is the other side of the ghost market. Some people will take advantage of the dim environment and people's greed to cheat. We must be careful not to be fooled by them."

Lou Xiao'e nodded, and she had a better understanding of this mysterious and complicated ghost market. She realized that in this place, not only must you have a pair of sharp eyes, but you must also remain vigilant to avoid being deceived.

"Hey, I didn't tell you two to leave. Take a look at the things first."

Xu Damao said that he had no intention of not accepting the goods, he just spoke up to find a reliable excuse for the stall owner who had rejected them.

At the same time, Xu Damao couldn't help but feel surprised: no matter how you look at these two people, they don't seem like the kind of hooligans who go around and cheat people. However, the truth of the matter can only be determined after seeing the items they carry with your own eyes.

If most of these things are counterfeit and shoddy products, then even if these two people are not scammers in the true sense, in Xu Damao's eyes, they are no different from scammers.

On the contrary, if these items are indeed authentic, then even if these two people are really scammers, for Xu Damao, they will become his distinguished guests.

"So, brother, are you willing to spend money to buy these things?" The man with the bag on his back seemed very calm, with a faint smile on his face, and asked Xu Damao softly whether he was willing to buy these items. Before getting a clear answer from Xu Damao, he had no intention of putting down the burden on his shoulders.

"That won't do! I can't just buy something without even seeing what it looks like, right? What if your bag is full of worthless junk or fake products? Am I going to just accept everything? At least let me take a look first."

"Brother, look at the things on my stall. I can't guarantee that all of them are genuine!"