God of Cooking Dad: Spoil his daughter to heaven

"It's a little hard to say!"

"I think it should be sold!"

"why?"

"Just look at that handsome guy's expression!"

Just as the surrounding onlookers guessed, Qin Mo nodded.

"How much!"

When he opened his mouth, the people around him were shocked.

The onlookers didn't expect that someone would buy this big fake.

"fifty thousand!"

The female stall owner hastily stretched out a hand, for fear that Qin Mo would regret it.

If this ticket is successful, it will only earn tens of thousands, at least it is better than throwing it in your hands.

At that time, I spent more than 1 yuan.

What I value is that after this business, my stall will become famous.

Such objects can be sold, and other people must be curious to come and have a look.

At that time, the passenger flow will definitely increase greatly. Among so many customers, there must be one or two items.

"A prodigal son, I really don't take money as money!"

"It's not good to spend the [-] yuan on a good meal, but it's wasted on a fake painting."

These onlookers just whispered, afraid of being heard by Qin Mo.

If the transaction fails because of this, the consequences will be borne by you.

This is the rule of the night market, even for acquaintances.

Only one asks for the price and one responds with the price.

Then outsiders cannot interfere with this transaction.

There is only one possibility that the transaction may not be successful, that is, the buyer suddenly feels that it is too expensive and he does not want it.

"Ronaldo pays!"

Qin Mo put on a thoughtful expression, and then said to the people behind him.

Since the seven of Luo Mingjun leaned a little outside, they could more or less hear the words of the onlookers.

Ji Hanlin and the others thought that Qin Mo would not want this object.

Obviously, this painting is famous in the night market. If it was really bought, it would be their turn.

But Luo Mingjun didn't think so, he firmly believed in it from the beginning to the end.

Let’s talk about 5 yuan, isn’t it picked up for nothing?

"Okay!"

In front of everyone, Luo Mingjun took out five red bricks from his backpack and threw them to the female stall owner.

Finally, pay by mobile phone and make up 3000 yuan.

"Handsome guy, he's bold, I'll put the picture scroll on for you later!"

The female stall owner didn't even count the money, she just crossed each bundle of money.

Direct cash purchases are similar to her favorites.

This kind of transaction has the impact, the red banknotes are too tempting!

"Damn it, we were just worrying.

The latter are all subordinates, and they are rich people.

It's really enviable to see how boldly the subordinates pay the money! "

"It doesn't matter if this painting is taken away, or it hangs here every day. Every time I pass by, I'll take a look at it and feel flustered!"

Now night market transactions are almost all electronic transactions, and there are very few cash transactions.

Because in this place where clouds and dragons are mixed, you carry a lot of cash.

Maybe it will cause trouble for myself!
"go!"

When Luo Mingjun was paying, two men among the onlookers glanced at the bulging backpack he was carrying again, and finally pulled a companion away.

At this time, no one noticed their expressions, they just regarded them as two guests who bothered to watch.

"Mr. Qin, this"

After much difficulty, the crowd dispersed and walked out.

Looking at the dozen or so people behind him, Ji Hanlin asked worriedly.

Everyone remembers that Qin Mo once said that keeping a low profile is the way to get rich.

But now that there are so many people following behind, wait for something good.

There will definitely be someone who knows the goods and participates in disrupting pornographic transactions.

"It's okay, let them follow!"

Now everyone thinks that among the eight people, only oneself is the buyer.

The other seven people are all his subordinates, such a misunderstanding is better.

At that time, when you pick things for them yourself, you don't need to cover them at all.

Everyone would only think that Luo Mingjun and the other seven came to work as coolies!
The night market in the capital city is huge, and it takes a few hours to finish shopping.

What's more, Qin Mo took a leisurely pace, like taking a walk.

Take two steps, stop one step, and then keep going.

Half an hour later, among the seven lucky people behind him, four of them already had objects in their hands.

Now I only need to pick three more pieces, and this time the task is completed!

As for whether there is someone you like, it depends on whether you have this fate.

Besides, ordinary objects will not be sold by themselves, unless they are relatively special.

I don't even bother to sell anything within a million.

"Humph!"

Seeing that he won another one, Chen Yaojin appeared.

Qin Mo was disturbed by someone midway, and the price was [-] higher than him to win.

This is the person who has been following them. It seems that at this time, they have seen something.

So now without hesitation, cut off the Hu!
The other party seems to do this often, after buying this object.

He glanced at Qin Mo mockingly, then stepped back.

This is clearly telling Qin Mo that I will make another move next.

Qi Hanhai walked up to Qin Mo and said in a low voice, "What should Mr. Qin do?"

Until now, Qi Hanhai is one of the three.

"It's okay, let them follow!"

If you want to cut off your beard again, it depends on whether you are willing or not!

Qin Mo continued to lead everyone on a stroll as if nothing had happened.

There are still treasures in such a big night market, but it has been covered by dust.

Waiting for its owner to restart the bright moment for it!

"How much is this old thing?"

Since you want to cheat people, you have to cheat harder.

The one Qin Mo is referring to now can be said to be the treasure of the market.

"50 million!"

Seeing Qin Mo coming straight to his booth, he didn't look at anything.

Just asking this makes the stall owner very happy.

This old object, after some experts took care of it.

Can't tell!

Don't dare to draw conclusions easily, for fear of punching eyes!
Before this booth, Qin Mo led the people behind.

Let them eat a little more sweetness, and visited several stalls in a row.

They are all able to earn [-] to [-] yuan.

When he felt that the timing was about right, Qin Mo brought the people behind him to the booth.

I noticed this object the last time I came here, but I just didn't expect it to come in handy at this time.

"Five million!"

To act in a play is to do a complete set, and to give people a chance, Qin Mo asked Luo Mingjun to come over.

"How much more?"

Only Luo Mingjun could hear Qin Mo's words, but others could see his actions.

He just patted Luo Mingjun's backpack.

Anyone who has followed them from the beginning knows what is in this backpack.

"enough!"

Although Luo Mingjun didn't know what Qin Mo was going to do?
However, he nodded his head in cooperation.

So Qin Mo smiled slightly, and was about to speak.

But the people behind were more anxious than him.

"50, I want it!"

A man came out from the back and walked straight to the front of the booth.

The first thing is to pay the stall owner 50 yuan first, so that Qin Mo has no chance to raise the price.

"How can you do this?"

Luo Mingjun stepped forward and blamed him.

"I'm bidding without bad rules. Why are you dissatisfied with the management of the night market?"

The man responded frantically, and proudly took the object from the stall owner.

"Oh! I said why I always feel weird, so the problem is here!"