Yuanshin: I Sell Pots On The Tivat Continent

Chapter 47: Master Mao With A Green Face, Is This Cheap? ? (Six More)

Master Mao walked towards the Qianyan army stationed at the door with a black thread on his head.

Now that the shopkeeper said it, if you don't believe me, just ask Qianyan Jun, and he will ask Qianyan Jun!

Although there was already a trace of belief in his heart.

Because the Qianyan army is patrolling and stationed in one street after another, this is the first time he saw a Qianyan army stationed in a shop.

In the entire Liyue, there is no shop that is qualified to invite the Qianyan Army to garrison it.

Only those official offices of Liyue, important places, will have the Qianyan army stationed and stationed.

"Brothers, I would like to ask, is the jar store opened by this guy really worth 100,000 jars?"

Master Mao looked at a Qianyan army and quickly asked: "In Liyue, there is no such a high price. Is this price of 100,000 intentionally too high?"

You know, the famous pot shop and pottery shop in Liyue is the shop opened by Miss Yinger.

But even the shop run by Ms. Ying'er doesn't have such expensive jars.

Fuck, a jar of 100,000 moras, what about stealing money?

He would understand if it was an antique or something, but what fell on the ground was just a very ordinary jar.

"Yes, the jar shop opened by the owner of Lin Mo is a jar of 100,000 moras."

Hearing Master Mao's words, Qian Yanjun at the door nodded: "We didn't raise the price, on the contrary, in our opinion, the owner of Lin Mo sold the jars at a lower price."

He knew that all kinds of strange things could be sold in this jar shop.

The things developed by Lord Ningguang alone have benefited the whole Liyue, and there are those Zhuyan Pills that cannot be bought even if you have money.

Master Keqing came here today, and he also gained a lot. When he came out, he could see that he was very happy.

So in the eyes of these Qianyan soldiers, the jars sold by Lin Mo are really too cheap.

If it were instead that they had these weird jars, they would keep them and open them secretly at home by themselves instead of selling them.

Still only selling one hundred thousand moras!

Master Mao: "......"

Hearing Qian Yanjun's words, Master Mao was stunned.

He was already mentally prepared, and after listening to Qian Yanjun's explanation, he didn't expect that Qianyan Jun actually said that the young man's jar was sold cheaply?

Fuck, one hundred thousand moras is a common jar, and it’s still cheap?

Master Mao made a black thread: "I don't know why my brother knows the jars in this jar shop, why are they sold so expensive? The owner said that Yuhengxing and Tianquanxing have both come to buy them."

Now that Qian Yanjun has said it, it is normal for the jars in this jar shop to sell for 100,000 moras.

Then there must be a reason why it is so expensive.

"do not you know?"

Hearing Master Mao's words, the Qianyan Army was taken aback for a moment, and his expression was very different: "These jars contain a lot of things, and the things that are opened cannot be bought for a hundred thousand moras. Of course, if you are unlucky, You can't open anything good, and there are even empty cans."

"As for the two adults, Tianquanxing and Yuhengxing, they left not long ago."

This jar shop is already very popular, in his opinion, everyone around should know about it.

Even if you didn't come, you should have heard of it.

Master Mao, as the chef of Wanmintang, has come to open jars. There is no reason not to know this jar shop.

"Isn't this gambling?!"

Hearing this, Master Mao felt a black thread.

Isn't this the most common means of gambling? If you sell good things, you will earn, and if you don’t sell good things, you will lose.

The test cost is one hundred thousand moras.

For this kind of thing, he hated it deeply.

This method of earning money by grabbing people's hearts is completely excessive.

Because he knows that this kind of gambling shop is absolutely profitable, and there is no such thing as losing money.

As for Master Yu Heng Xing and Master Tian Quan Xing coming over, he really didn't understand.

Liyue caught a lot of this kind of gambling, and those casinos are more straightforward, just gambling money, roulette and so on.

But this family just changed the method, and changed it to opening the jar and opening the contents.

These things must have been put in by the store. Out of ten things, nine must be bad things.

He couldn't understand why the Qianyan army would be stationed here, how could such a shop be opened.

He wanted to ask why.

But seeing that Qianyan Army didn't speak any more and was stationed at the door, he didn't ask any more questions.

Now that he knew about the jars in this jar shop from Qian Yanjun, the selling price was no problem, so he accepted it.

Master Mao came in with a black thread, and took out one hundred thousand moras from his arms.

"Here, this is the jar money to compensate you."

When he said this, Master Mao, who gave the money, still felt heartbroken.

Although one hundred thousand moras was nothing to him, he felt heartache just to compensate for an ordinary jar.

No matter how much money you have, it's not so squandered.

This store might have some background, otherwise, how could there be Qianyan Army stationed there.

I will definitely not come here in the future, and I must avoid this black shop when I walk!

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