No. 1 rich family abandons young

Shen Lang has sympathy, but it never overflows.

"You don't care if I have sympathy or not. Since you have it, you can buy it with [-] yuan. I guarantee you can catch a big leak."

This blue and white ice plum pattern porridge jar is worth 30 yuan. If Lin Mengmeng can get it for 1 yuan, it must be a big mistake.

It's just that Shen Lang doesn't want to swim in the water tonight.

Lin Mengmeng didn't know that the blue and white pot was worth 30 yuan, but felt that there were no good ones on the street stall.

But she was able to pity the old man, which shows that she is not too bad, and she still has a kind heart, but she doesn't know what is right and what is wrong.

"I...my salary for this month hasn't been paid yet...you pay it first, and I'll pay you back when I get paid." Lin Mengmeng said with a little embarrassment.

"Your sympathy, let me pay for it?" Shen Lang asked back.

Lin Mengmeng's request made Shen Lang dumbfounded.

She shouted that being a human being should be sympathetic and kind, but in the end she let the person who was sprayed pay for her.

"I don't ask you to pay the bill, but I owe you." Lin Mengmeng bit her lip, knowing that this request was too much.

"You already owe me." Shen Lang said.

"Don't push yourself too hard. What do I owe you? I didn't say that I would not repay the loan. Do you have any sympathy? Just treat it as a good deed, can't you do good deeds?"

Lin Mengmeng wants to borrow money from her sister, but her sister's salary needs to pay the monthly rent, utilities, and daily life for the two of them. It is impossible to come up with 1 yuan.

And although Shen Lang has no skills, she feels that she must have a deposit of 1 yuan.

However, Shen Lang directly and decisively refused.

"No loan."

Yes, just don't borrow.

Why are you flooding with sympathy and let me pay the bill?

And even if Shen Lang sympathizes with this old man, he will never buy it in Lin Mengmeng's name, Lin Mengmeng has no right to force him.

Immediately, Lin Mengmeng choked back her anger.

"Why are you like this? It's not easy for the old man. He is still guarding the stall at night. Please be more kind. When you reach his age in the future, your situation may not be as good as him. If you were young at that time People are as unloving as you, what would you think? Are you disappointed?"

"This is a night market. If it's not sold at night, is it sold during the day? I don't object to being kind, but don't just talk about it, but refuse to pay for it yourself." Shen Lang responded coldly.

At this time, the old man squinted his eyes at Lin Mengmeng and said, "It doesn't cost 1 yuan, girl, you should give me 300 yuan, and you can take the 300 yuan. Anyway, I exchanged it with a bag of millet back then." , it’s really not worth a few bucks, although I’m a small business, I still have a conscience.”

The old man's words undoubtedly moved Lin Mengmeng again.

"Grandpa...don't talk about it. I only have 500 yuan in my hand. I didn't bring much cash when I went out. I guess you don't know how to pay with your mobile phone. You take the 500 yuan. I want the jar."

As Lin Mengmeng said, she wanted to stuff 500 yuan in cash into the old man's hand.

However, the old man pushed aside the cash handed over by Lin Mengmeng halfway, and then took out his mobile phone and said, "Actually, mobile payment is also acceptable, WeChat and Alipay are both acceptable."

When seeing this scene, Shen Lang and Lin Ruanruan looked at each other.

This old man must have a problem!

Under normal circumstances, most people at this age don't know much about mobile payment.

Of course, it cannot be completely denied. Some old people still know how to pay by mobile phone, but the attitude of this old man who wants to refuse is very abnormal.

Since everyone said that a few hundred yuan is enough, why do you need to pay by mobile phone?

The old man handed the payment code to Lin Mengmeng, but Lin Mengmeng hesitated at this moment.

She was struggling with how much money she should give to the old man. She wanted to show her love, but she was not willing to spend thousands of dollars to pay for her love.

"Grandpa, is 1000 yuan okay?" Lin Mengmeng said, "I only have this money."

"1000 yuan?" The old man first raised his eyebrows, then squinted his eyes and smiled: "It's fine, 1000 yuan is fine, girl, you are so kind, you are a blessed person."

Lin Ruanruan was delighted to hear the old man's praise.

In this regard, Shen Lang did not stop him, because he had seen the jar, and it was indeed a genuine product from the Jiaqing period. As long as Lin Mengmeng got this jar, he would not lose money, and would make a lot of money.

"Girl, wait a moment, I'll get you a box to wrap the jars, so you don't bump into them on the road." After the old man finished speaking, he turned and walked towards the tricycle behind him.

I saw him laying his body on the car, blocking the sight of the three of Shen Lang, then lifted a quilt, and reached into the big box, feeling for something.

A minute later, the old man turned around again and walked towards Lin Mengmeng with a smile on his face.

"Girl, it's already wrapped for you, here it is, take it."

The old man handed over the box containing the jars.

Lin Mengmeng took it over, feeling complicated.I feel a little distressed for the 1000 yuan in my heart, and at the same time, I also have a sense of accomplishment in doing good deeds.

She felt that compared with Shen Lang, Shen Lang was almost half-short, and Shen Lang was stingy, sympathetic, and far inferior to her.

At this time, Lin Ruanruan whispered to Shen Lang: "Why don't you take another look, I always feel a little strange."

Originally, Shen Lang didn't want to get involved in this matter. Regardless of whether the jar was good or bad, it was Lin Mengmeng's responsibility.

But since Lin Ruanruan has spoken, let's take another look.

"Let me see."

Shen Lang took two steps and approached Lin Mengmeng.

"I won't let you see it! You have no love, stay away from me!" Lin Mengmeng frowned and said displeasedly.

"Mengmeng, let him take a look." Although Lin Ruanruan has a gentle temper, she still looks like a sister.

"Sister...he looked so annoying just now, I really annoy him!" Although Lin Mengmeng was a little upset, she would still listen to her sister's words.

Afterwards, Lin Mengmeng handed the jar to Shen Lang: "Here! Let's see!"

However, Shen Lang didn't get started yet, he just glanced at it, and the pair of sword eyebrows raised.

Fake!

It's dropped!
In front of experts, the difference can be seen at a glance.

"You've lost your bag!" Shen Lang suddenly raised his head, his eyes were cold, and he looked straight at the old man.

"Young man, why didn't I understand what you were talking about." The old man made a look of incomprehension.

"It turns out that the jar was replaced by you just now. I was puzzled before, but now I understand everything."

The doubts in Shen Lang's mind before can all be explained now.

No wonder this old man in the antique business would willingly sell the Jiaqing Bingmei pattern porridge jars for a few hundred dollars.

Use genuine products and low prices as bait to attract buyers' attention, and then after paying, use the packaging as an excuse to change the package into a very low-cost counterfeit.

Many buyers are often a little complacent after picking up the leaks, which leads to taking it lightly and not checking repeatedly. This old man is exactly the mentality of the buyer.

"Shen Lang, what nonsense are you talking about? Is it easy for the old man? A small business, a pot that only costs a few hundred dollars, is not worth dropping." Lin Mengmeng categorically vetoed it.

"The cost of this kind of jar is only 30 yuan. If he sells it for [-] yuan, it will be ten times the profit, but if you give him one thousand yuan, it will be [-] times the profit." Shen Lang explained.

This routine is relatively new.

Most of the routines are often counterfeit and sold as real products, but this old man is playing psychological tactics, using the psychology of picking up leaks.

Unexpectedly, the old man didn't panic when he saw that the matter was exposed, but said miserably again: "I'm just a bad old man, I run a small business, and I have always been honest. I don't understand these deceptive tricks at all. You bastard, why are you framing me for no reason, I earn some hard-earned money to pay for medical expenses, why are you so wicked!"

When Lin Mengmeng heard the old man's words, her heart ached again.

"Grandpa, what's wrong with you? Are you seriously ill?"