I saved the world after leaving the island
Chapter 19 Ruins Stationery and Leasing...
Ye Xiaozhao, who is on Taobao Street, feels dazzled at the moment. Although he has no money, it doesn't cost money to look at it.
Especially when watching other people bargaining is super interesting!
When the frantic stall shopping time was going on, Xia Lele had no choice but to trot along, while reminding Ye Zhaosheng not to bump into anyone.
"Come and see, the rainbow spring ore from Mikokoxi Country, one grain can purify a thousand cubic meters of water, and the price is only 998!"
"The long-faced flower is a rare species in Embia, one of the world's rare treasures..."
"Limited edition of the miniature death model of Paris, guaranteed authentic, ten penalties for fakes, let you experience the thrill of deciphering the murder scene without danger!"
Ye Zhaosheng walked through it and couldn't get enough of everything.
Compared with the uniform purchase of the shops in the second block, several stores have duplicate products. The people who set up stalls on Taobao Street come from all over the world, especially the sailors who have been drifting at sea all year round. The things in their hands can be described as strange and different. , an eye-opener.
There are all kinds of things, ranging from pen jewelry to antique carvings, as long as you look carefully, you can hardly find anything here!
Ah, the only troublesome thing is that there are always a few stall owners whose self-confidence explodes, thinking that the failure of their products to sell is due to the poor vision of others.
Just like the one in front of him, Ye Zhaosheng really doesn't understand the mentality of someone taking out a sewing needle that was broken in half and selling it at a high price, after all, it can't be used after it's broken.
And he just squatted down and looked at the books on this stall for a while—in fact, his goal was the pile of unsightly moldy letters next to him, but he couldn’t let the stall owner see what he really wanted to buy—and then he was caught. Pulled around a broken needle and talked for 5 minutes.
"Huh, the extraordinary knows, the things on my booth are dug out from the ruins by the extraordinary. Don't look at them, they are all spiritual weapons. Maybe there is something in them to help you awaken your spiritual energy. What about the opportunity to become a superhuman." Probably because the pile of things on the stall is really unattractive, not many people came to ask, and the middle-aged man with mustache caught Ye Zhaosheng and said blah blah blah.
"Zhao Zhao, if you don't leave, you will miss the boat back." Xia Lele entrusted her according to the original plan.
Ye Zhaosheng said distressedly: "But the village chief's grandfather is interested in ancient books, I want to buy this back as a gift for him."
He was right in saying that, the village head really loved books, so he wasn't guilty at all.Although the reason why the old man loves books is to cover his face to cover the sun while sleeping in the sun, and he has to change the book every time to cover it. The euphemistic name is that his presbyopia has poor eyesight and he can't read many books. Knowledge goes into the brain by itself.
Ye Zhaosheng didn't like studying for a while, he just wanted to listen to Zhou Youyu's travel stories. When he was reading, he used the village head's excuses, and then he was beaten up by Zhou Youyu to be honest.
Say it back in front of you.
Seeing that there was something going on, the stall owner immediately threw down the broken needle, and Amway picked up the ancient book in front of him: "I heard that the remains of these things were excavated on an island on the southeast coast of Akhand. The nearby crustal movement has been buried below. It was discovered when the locals developed the island."
While talking, the middle-aged stall owner lowered his voice, and the surrounding environment was noisy, almost only Ye Zhaosheng and Xia Lele could hear it, oh, there is also Xiaofang who is not very concerned about the development of the current situation, there is no fluctuation from the robot Looking at the head-up display, it seems to be watching a movie online.
"The developer didn't expect to dig up the relics when they bought it. The development must not continue, and the place was expropriated by the Supervision Bureau. That's a loss of money." The stall owner said, "This is not for repayment. He left a batch of things in the ruins before reporting, I was late when I received the news, I just grabbed some leftovers, see if you really like it, and sell you [-] each."
Ye Zhaosheng: "!!" This offer made it hard for him to even bargain, after all, even if it was [-]% off, he still couldn't afford it.
"The price is too high." Xia Lele helped out, "I see that the stall three away from you has similar items. It sells four copies for 300 bucks. Don't think we don't understand the market."
"How can their fakes compare to me? I am a treasure! The real thing!" The middle-aged stall owner's voice became louder when he got excited, causing the colleagues around him to stare at him.
To be reasonable, everyone comes out to make a living, so it’s fine if you raise the value of your products, but also slander your colleagues.
Seeing that it aroused public outrage, the middle-aged stall owner begged for mercy with a few words of apology, and he was relieved when everyone else was minding their own business.
"I'm really innocent, you can ask the people around me, Liang San's reputation is absolutely guaranteed, otherwise I will set up this stall every time, and I'm not afraid of being found by people?" The stall owner Liang San vowed, his eyes fell on Ye Zhaosheng turned around on his backpack again.
If it weren't for the fact that the young man was carrying a good thing and was not dressed like a rich man, he wouldn't be bothered to talk so much.
It is impossible to buy books, and it is impossible until you make money.Ye Zhaosheng could only save the country with curves, pretending to be nonchalant and shifting his gaze to the letter next to him.
These letters are much worse than the slightly damaged ancient books.
The paper pages were yellowed and damaged, and the surface was eroded by unknown substances, leaving large areas of brown stains and mildew. It was almost impossible to read the original characters on it. It could only be judged from a little ink left on the edge that this was a rather old paper. Word.
"The book is too expensive. I didn't bring enough money. How can I sell this?" Ye Zhaosheng pointed to the letter next to him on the silk cloth like an ancient book, and said indifferently.
"I originally planned to buy an ancient book as a gift. After all, it's useless to buy it back if it's broken like this. It's okay to add to it." The stall owner saw that the young man liked the letter, and was afraid that he would be fooled by it, so he asked one more question, "May I ask, these What do you plan to do when you buy it back?"
Ye Zhaosheng showed a big smile: "There is an uncle in our village who is good at restoring cultural relics. The more broken things are, the more he likes them."
"But it's too broken." Xia Lele couldn't help interjecting, "Look, the words on it are dirty, the information can't be extracted, and it's broken like this. It might be broken on the way before you take it back. .”
"Hey, if you really want to buy it from me, it must be packaged here. The box is blessed with extraordinary spiritual skills, and the shock absorption is first-rate. It is guaranteed to be in good condition when you go back." Ryozo argued.
Xia Lele's heart skipped a beat, it's over, the box is specially made, so it goes without saying that things can't be cheap.
Sure enough, only Lang San said: "Originally, you can buy ancient books as a gift, but now you buy them alone, and you add the box and you get [-]. You take all these letters and papers."
Only Ye Zhaosheng, who owns 620 pieces of money, was silent.
After a while, the black-haired boy thought of a wonderful compromise: "It's too expensive, why don't I rent it."
Ryozo: "??"
Ye Zhaosheng: "I asked you to rent it for 10 minutes, how about you charge me the rent?"
Liang San was full of question marks, thinking he heard it wrong: "Rent? Didn't you buy it for the uncle in the village? How do you take it home after renting it for 10 minutes?"
I have been in the Taobao Antique Street in various continents for many years, and this is the first time I heard that the treasures in it can still be rented? !
Ye Zhaosheng: "So I won't take it home, I'll just go back and tell him after I read it."
Ryozo: "..." Can this thing be watched on behalf of you?
Wait, if everyone can just listen to other people's recitations as if they have played with objects, how will the Antique Street continue to open in the future?Boy, your thoughts are dangerous!
"No, it's just 10 minutes. If you don't charge money, you will see it for nothing." Liangsan said generously with a wave of his hand. He would like to see what medicine is sold in the young gourd. "As long as it doesn't damage it and affect my second sale."
Ye Zhaosheng was pleasantly surprised: "Really, uncle, you are super generous!"
Liang San: "..." After many years of walking in the rivers and lakes, it's the first time I hear someone say that about me, and I'm really embarrassed.
Xia Lele: "..." Seems like they watched the white wolf with empty gloves.
Ye Zhaosheng squatted in front of the booth, carefully holding up the handkerchief with the letter.
The surrounding area was still noisy, no one noticed the small episode here, but a fat stall owner next to the stall had no business, so he simply watched with Xia Lele.
Very light black shreds of tobacco escaped from Ye Zhaosheng's palm, slowly wrapping the old letter pages on the silk cloth.If you look closely, you can also find ink surging in the flat black bracelet on his left wrist, like spilled ink flowing in water, creating a satin-like gray-black gradient.
Of course, these ordinary people couldn't see it. Only a few extraordinary people who were hidden in the crowd nearby noticed the fluctuations in the aura and walked over calmly.
"It's changed!" Ryozo gasped, "Extraordinary, spiritual skills!"
Don't ask him how he knows, he has never eaten pork, and he has never seen a pig run.
The paper in Ye Zhaosheng's palm is changing at a speed visible to the naked eye.The withered yellow given by time has faded, the brown and mildew spots on the surface have faded, and the words on it gradually appear clearly, as if the years have been reversed on the letter paper, returning to its original appearance.
This is a magical skill that only spiritual skills can achieve!
Xia Lele was also stunned, and then he felt that the surrounding area seemed to be quiet, and Liang San's booth was unconsciously surrounded by people.
The black aura is divided into long and thin silk threads, which are interlaced vertically and horizontally on the surface of the letter paper to form an evenly distributed network. The nodes formed by the intersecting silk threads are particularly black, and the ink-colored bracelets provide a steady stream of aura supplies.Ye Zhaosheng stared at the characters displayed on the restored paper, read it line by line, and nodded from time to time.
Liang San probed to see the words on it, and found that it was not any kind of words he had seen before, so he quickly took out his mobile phone and wanted to take a photo to save it.
After taking the photo, he belatedly realized that the restoration he saw was the picture that appeared after using the magic technique, and the ordinary mobile phone was useless at all. The original letter paper should be worn out, and the image shown in the photo is also worn out.
fall!I always feel like I missed some historic moment.
The Transcendent lurking in the crowd retracted his spiritual weapon phone, followed by a black thread.
The pictures captured showed exactly the state of the letter paper after Ye Zhaosheng performed his spiritual skills, but it was so realistic that only the dense black aura threads could be seen, and the words on the letter paper were tightly covered by the domineering black aura Reality.
Seeing Ye Zhaosheng nodding his head incessantly, as if he had gained something, the supernatural beings scolded their mothers in their hearts, this kid is too impeccable in his work!
Especially when watching other people bargaining is super interesting!
When the frantic stall shopping time was going on, Xia Lele had no choice but to trot along, while reminding Ye Zhaosheng not to bump into anyone.
"Come and see, the rainbow spring ore from Mikokoxi Country, one grain can purify a thousand cubic meters of water, and the price is only 998!"
"The long-faced flower is a rare species in Embia, one of the world's rare treasures..."
"Limited edition of the miniature death model of Paris, guaranteed authentic, ten penalties for fakes, let you experience the thrill of deciphering the murder scene without danger!"
Ye Zhaosheng walked through it and couldn't get enough of everything.
Compared with the uniform purchase of the shops in the second block, several stores have duplicate products. The people who set up stalls on Taobao Street come from all over the world, especially the sailors who have been drifting at sea all year round. The things in their hands can be described as strange and different. , an eye-opener.
There are all kinds of things, ranging from pen jewelry to antique carvings, as long as you look carefully, you can hardly find anything here!
Ah, the only troublesome thing is that there are always a few stall owners whose self-confidence explodes, thinking that the failure of their products to sell is due to the poor vision of others.
Just like the one in front of him, Ye Zhaosheng really doesn't understand the mentality of someone taking out a sewing needle that was broken in half and selling it at a high price, after all, it can't be used after it's broken.
And he just squatted down and looked at the books on this stall for a while—in fact, his goal was the pile of unsightly moldy letters next to him, but he couldn’t let the stall owner see what he really wanted to buy—and then he was caught. Pulled around a broken needle and talked for 5 minutes.
"Huh, the extraordinary knows, the things on my booth are dug out from the ruins by the extraordinary. Don't look at them, they are all spiritual weapons. Maybe there is something in them to help you awaken your spiritual energy. What about the opportunity to become a superhuman." Probably because the pile of things on the stall is really unattractive, not many people came to ask, and the middle-aged man with mustache caught Ye Zhaosheng and said blah blah blah.
"Zhao Zhao, if you don't leave, you will miss the boat back." Xia Lele entrusted her according to the original plan.
Ye Zhaosheng said distressedly: "But the village chief's grandfather is interested in ancient books, I want to buy this back as a gift for him."
He was right in saying that, the village head really loved books, so he wasn't guilty at all.Although the reason why the old man loves books is to cover his face to cover the sun while sleeping in the sun, and he has to change the book every time to cover it. The euphemistic name is that his presbyopia has poor eyesight and he can't read many books. Knowledge goes into the brain by itself.
Ye Zhaosheng didn't like studying for a while, he just wanted to listen to Zhou Youyu's travel stories. When he was reading, he used the village head's excuses, and then he was beaten up by Zhou Youyu to be honest.
Say it back in front of you.
Seeing that there was something going on, the stall owner immediately threw down the broken needle, and Amway picked up the ancient book in front of him: "I heard that the remains of these things were excavated on an island on the southeast coast of Akhand. The nearby crustal movement has been buried below. It was discovered when the locals developed the island."
While talking, the middle-aged stall owner lowered his voice, and the surrounding environment was noisy, almost only Ye Zhaosheng and Xia Lele could hear it, oh, there is also Xiaofang who is not very concerned about the development of the current situation, there is no fluctuation from the robot Looking at the head-up display, it seems to be watching a movie online.
"The developer didn't expect to dig up the relics when they bought it. The development must not continue, and the place was expropriated by the Supervision Bureau. That's a loss of money." The stall owner said, "This is not for repayment. He left a batch of things in the ruins before reporting, I was late when I received the news, I just grabbed some leftovers, see if you really like it, and sell you [-] each."
Ye Zhaosheng: "!!" This offer made it hard for him to even bargain, after all, even if it was [-]% off, he still couldn't afford it.
"The price is too high." Xia Lele helped out, "I see that the stall three away from you has similar items. It sells four copies for 300 bucks. Don't think we don't understand the market."
"How can their fakes compare to me? I am a treasure! The real thing!" The middle-aged stall owner's voice became louder when he got excited, causing the colleagues around him to stare at him.
To be reasonable, everyone comes out to make a living, so it’s fine if you raise the value of your products, but also slander your colleagues.
Seeing that it aroused public outrage, the middle-aged stall owner begged for mercy with a few words of apology, and he was relieved when everyone else was minding their own business.
"I'm really innocent, you can ask the people around me, Liang San's reputation is absolutely guaranteed, otherwise I will set up this stall every time, and I'm not afraid of being found by people?" The stall owner Liang San vowed, his eyes fell on Ye Zhaosheng turned around on his backpack again.
If it weren't for the fact that the young man was carrying a good thing and was not dressed like a rich man, he wouldn't be bothered to talk so much.
It is impossible to buy books, and it is impossible until you make money.Ye Zhaosheng could only save the country with curves, pretending to be nonchalant and shifting his gaze to the letter next to him.
These letters are much worse than the slightly damaged ancient books.
The paper pages were yellowed and damaged, and the surface was eroded by unknown substances, leaving large areas of brown stains and mildew. It was almost impossible to read the original characters on it. It could only be judged from a little ink left on the edge that this was a rather old paper. Word.
"The book is too expensive. I didn't bring enough money. How can I sell this?" Ye Zhaosheng pointed to the letter next to him on the silk cloth like an ancient book, and said indifferently.
"I originally planned to buy an ancient book as a gift. After all, it's useless to buy it back if it's broken like this. It's okay to add to it." The stall owner saw that the young man liked the letter, and was afraid that he would be fooled by it, so he asked one more question, "May I ask, these What do you plan to do when you buy it back?"
Ye Zhaosheng showed a big smile: "There is an uncle in our village who is good at restoring cultural relics. The more broken things are, the more he likes them."
"But it's too broken." Xia Lele couldn't help interjecting, "Look, the words on it are dirty, the information can't be extracted, and it's broken like this. It might be broken on the way before you take it back. .”
"Hey, if you really want to buy it from me, it must be packaged here. The box is blessed with extraordinary spiritual skills, and the shock absorption is first-rate. It is guaranteed to be in good condition when you go back." Ryozo argued.
Xia Lele's heart skipped a beat, it's over, the box is specially made, so it goes without saying that things can't be cheap.
Sure enough, only Lang San said: "Originally, you can buy ancient books as a gift, but now you buy them alone, and you add the box and you get [-]. You take all these letters and papers."
Only Ye Zhaosheng, who owns 620 pieces of money, was silent.
After a while, the black-haired boy thought of a wonderful compromise: "It's too expensive, why don't I rent it."
Ryozo: "??"
Ye Zhaosheng: "I asked you to rent it for 10 minutes, how about you charge me the rent?"
Liang San was full of question marks, thinking he heard it wrong: "Rent? Didn't you buy it for the uncle in the village? How do you take it home after renting it for 10 minutes?"
I have been in the Taobao Antique Street in various continents for many years, and this is the first time I heard that the treasures in it can still be rented? !
Ye Zhaosheng: "So I won't take it home, I'll just go back and tell him after I read it."
Ryozo: "..." Can this thing be watched on behalf of you?
Wait, if everyone can just listen to other people's recitations as if they have played with objects, how will the Antique Street continue to open in the future?Boy, your thoughts are dangerous!
"No, it's just 10 minutes. If you don't charge money, you will see it for nothing." Liangsan said generously with a wave of his hand. He would like to see what medicine is sold in the young gourd. "As long as it doesn't damage it and affect my second sale."
Ye Zhaosheng was pleasantly surprised: "Really, uncle, you are super generous!"
Liang San: "..." After many years of walking in the rivers and lakes, it's the first time I hear someone say that about me, and I'm really embarrassed.
Xia Lele: "..." Seems like they watched the white wolf with empty gloves.
Ye Zhaosheng squatted in front of the booth, carefully holding up the handkerchief with the letter.
The surrounding area was still noisy, no one noticed the small episode here, but a fat stall owner next to the stall had no business, so he simply watched with Xia Lele.
Very light black shreds of tobacco escaped from Ye Zhaosheng's palm, slowly wrapping the old letter pages on the silk cloth.If you look closely, you can also find ink surging in the flat black bracelet on his left wrist, like spilled ink flowing in water, creating a satin-like gray-black gradient.
Of course, these ordinary people couldn't see it. Only a few extraordinary people who were hidden in the crowd nearby noticed the fluctuations in the aura and walked over calmly.
"It's changed!" Ryozo gasped, "Extraordinary, spiritual skills!"
Don't ask him how he knows, he has never eaten pork, and he has never seen a pig run.
The paper in Ye Zhaosheng's palm is changing at a speed visible to the naked eye.The withered yellow given by time has faded, the brown and mildew spots on the surface have faded, and the words on it gradually appear clearly, as if the years have been reversed on the letter paper, returning to its original appearance.
This is a magical skill that only spiritual skills can achieve!
Xia Lele was also stunned, and then he felt that the surrounding area seemed to be quiet, and Liang San's booth was unconsciously surrounded by people.
The black aura is divided into long and thin silk threads, which are interlaced vertically and horizontally on the surface of the letter paper to form an evenly distributed network. The nodes formed by the intersecting silk threads are particularly black, and the ink-colored bracelets provide a steady stream of aura supplies.Ye Zhaosheng stared at the characters displayed on the restored paper, read it line by line, and nodded from time to time.
Liang San probed to see the words on it, and found that it was not any kind of words he had seen before, so he quickly took out his mobile phone and wanted to take a photo to save it.
After taking the photo, he belatedly realized that the restoration he saw was the picture that appeared after using the magic technique, and the ordinary mobile phone was useless at all. The original letter paper should be worn out, and the image shown in the photo is also worn out.
fall!I always feel like I missed some historic moment.
The Transcendent lurking in the crowd retracted his spiritual weapon phone, followed by a black thread.
The pictures captured showed exactly the state of the letter paper after Ye Zhaosheng performed his spiritual skills, but it was so realistic that only the dense black aura threads could be seen, and the words on the letter paper were tightly covered by the domineering black aura Reality.
Seeing Ye Zhaosheng nodding his head incessantly, as if he had gained something, the supernatural beings scolded their mothers in their hearts, this kid is too impeccable in his work!
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