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- It is estimated that Cheng Jinyi himself did not expect that the auction would be so popular on the day of Mid-Autumn Festival. The prices of all items increased by 20% on the basis of the estimated sky-high price. Dongfang Herring did not go to the auction. VIP customers like him were at the auction. Before the meeting, he would receive the roster from the auction. He browsed through it, but there were no items he needed on it. For him, sitting inside and watching people bid is better than taking a stroll in the grass market, maybe he can pick up a few useful items.
However, the facts have proved that no one who can set up a stall in the grass market is stupid. Walking all the way, I didn't see any good things. Occasionally, there were a few good things, and the price was astonishingly expensive, so I might as well go to the store to buy them.
"Boss, how do you sell this stone?" Finally, Dongfang Herring stopped in front of a stone.
"The boss has a good eye. This is the only item that exploded after the death of a level 30 monster. Although it has not been identified yet, you can see that it is extraordinary when you look at the divine light lingering on it. It was originally the treasure of my town. Do you intend to sell¡ª" Seeing Dongfang Herring's impatient eyes, the vendor hurriedly said: "However, I think the boss is a destined person, so I will charge the boss 50,000 copper coins for this sacred stone."
"5,000 copper coins." Dongfang Herring directly ignored the stories of the vendors. He could tell several such stories with his mouth open, and they were all colorful and fragrant. Extended a slap.
强牺   读牺。 "You this is too cruel." Less, but you cut it into tenths, I've never done that before."
"You sold it to me for 5,000 copper plates. If you don't sell it, you still have a stone in your hand. You have to move it back at night to occupy a space. You have to move it back tomorrow. It's still just a stone. It has no value, and only when it is sold is money and value can be reflected, do you think what I said makes sense?" Dongfang Herring said.
"It makes sense, but I feel like I'm at a loss," said the vendor.
"Whether it's a loss or not, it depends on how you understand it. If I buy this stone with 50,000 coppers, and after the appraisal, I will tell you that the stone is worth 100,000 coppers. Do you think you have lost or gained?" Dongfang Herring laughed. asked.
"This¡ª" The vendor didn't know how to answer.
"If I bought it for 5,000 coppers and it was identified as a waste product, would you feel lucky?" Dongfang Herring talked eloquently, "An item that has not been identified is a gamble. You are betting, and I am too." Gambling, if you win, you earn, if you lose, you lose, before the result comes out, there is no loss or loss, what do you think?"
"You don't sell insurance, do you?" the vendor said in a daze for a few seconds.
"I don't sell insurance, but I bought insurance." Dongfang Herring smiled.
"I can't say no to you, 5,000 coppers is 5,000 coppers, and I will sell it to you." The vendor looked frustrated.
"Thank you." Dongfang Herring paid the money and left with the stone.
"Oriental herring!" A familiar shout sounded from behind.
"It's you guys?!" Dongfang Herring turned around and saw three players approaching separately from the crowd. Situ Haoran, the flowers are beautiful and the moon is not round, looking up at the bright moon. What stopped him was Huahaoyuebuyuan.
"I didn't expect to meet you in Caoshi." Situ Haoran spoke to Dongfang Herring, but his eyes were fixed on the stone in his hand.
"I'm also very curious to meet you here. The three of you didn't go to the auction. It's not over yet, right?" Dongfang Herring asked.
"The things we need have already been bought. The boss said that we would come to the grass market for a stroll, so we came out." Looking up at Mingyue, he said.
This time Zhang Si. "It's you, Cheng Jinyi shouldn't be stingy with a ticket, right?" Hua Haoyue was puzzled. No matter how many people want to enter such an auction, there is no chance.
"I couldn't afford to buy it even after I went in, so I decided not to go and do some shopping in the grass market." Dongfang Herring explained.
"This is something you found, why don't you take a look?" Situ Haoran asked with a smile.
"I haven't had time to look at it yet, just ask Mr. Situ to help identify it." Dongfang Herring regretted not putting the thing in the ring.
"Change another place, there are too many people here." Huahaoyuebuyuan suggested.
"That's good." Situ Haoran pointed to the teahouse not far away: "My friend's one is not as good as Yipinju, but the taste is not much worse."
The four of them came to the teahouse. Situ Haoran had a high status, and the friends who opened the teahouse were very flattering to him. He made tea himself and brought him various snacks. In the end, Situ Haoran tactfully expressed that he had something to do, and he left the private room.
"Since we parted last time, I have been wanting to ask Mr. Dongfang for advice. Can this stone let me pass?" Situ Haoran was a little reserved towards the teahouse owner, but he was a rare equal gesture towards Dongfang Herring.
"Please!" Dongfang Herring generously took out the stone.
Situ Haoran took the stone with both hands and observed it carefully. After five or six minutes, Hua Haoyue couldn't help but said: "This is a stone, what's the problem?"
"No." Situ Haoran raised his head.
"Have you been watching for so long?" Hua Haoyue rolled her eyes.
"No matter how many things you see, it's worth seeing for nothing." Situ Haoran said with a smile, "But I still can't help but want to see more." Looking at Dongfang Herring, "Can I identify this stone?"
"This is the honor of the stone." Dongfang Herring did not hesitate.
"Thank you!" Situ Haoran's expression became serious, and Dongfang Herring's attitude showed his trust in him. He didn't want to live up to this trust and had to go all out.
Situ Haoran's skill experience is not low, and his luck value is far beyond ordinary people, but this stone is very weird, and he has failed three consecutive appraisals.
Sweat dripped from Situ Haoran's forehead, and the fourth appraisal still failed. Hua Haoyue Buyuan wanted to help him wipe his sweat, but seeing his serious look, he didn't dare to move.
The black light sank into the stone, and after a momentary pause, a dazzling cyan light bloomed, and it took a while for the light to converge and slowly return to normal brightness.
A stone pier with a length of 40 cm and a width of 18 cm appeared in front of everyone. What stunned everyone was the level of the stone pier, a bronze ware.
A bronze-level stone pier, this world is a little crazy.
Whetstone: Bronze, after rubbing, the sharpness of the kitchen knife +10%.
Situ Haoran stared at the whetstone for a long time, and sighed, "Before the appraisal, I actually had a low level idea in my heart, but now I am convinced, your appraisal technique is indeed superior to mine."
"It's just luck." Dongfang Herring didn't explain too much.
"It's a bit embarrassing, but I still want to ask, can you sell me the whetstone?" Situ Haoran is a chef, seeing such a good whetstone, he naturally didn't want to miss it.
"As long as Mr. Situ doesn't dislike it, that's fine." Dongfang Herring has no objection, as long as it is something he doesn't need, his usual practice is to sell it. As for who to sell it to, it doesn't matter, as long as there is more money.
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