Chapter 1024: Shabby Pavilion (Part 1)
The name of this store is very interesting. I was afraid that others would not know that it sells cheap goods, so I named it Hansuan Pavilion. The girls all saw this store at first, but when they saw the name of the store, they didn't want to go in.
Most monks have this thought. Firstly, they think the name is not good. Secondly, when they hear the name, there is nothing good about it. It is estimated that only those who are a little embarrassed will come in to choose.
The goods here are just like the name of the store, they look unremarkable, and most of them are bargains and second-hand goods. At first glance, there aren't many things that stand out.
Yang Chen didn't care about this, with a smile on his face. After greeting the shopkeeper, he sat down at the big Eight Immortals table guided by the shopkeeper. The shopkeeper didn't talk much but was very attentive. He hurriedly put the fragrant tea on the table, but the tea didn't look like a high-end product at first glance. Apart from anything else, there was so much foam and the aroma was not very strong.
But Yang Chen didn't seem to mind at all, he directly picked up the tea bowl and drank it all in one gulp. Then he put down the tea bowl and said to the shopkeeper: "I passed by by chance and wanted to buy some space magic weapons. I wonder if the shopkeeper has any suitable products here?"
The shopkeeper seemed to be a homesteader who didn't care much about the situation outside. When Yang Chen came in, he was holding a jade slip and reading it slowly, only greeting guests when they came. Hearing Yang Chen talk about buying space magic weapons, he nodded and turned around to search on his shelves. After a while, he came over with more than a dozen magic weapons.
"There are not many space magic weapons, but they are not cheap." The shopkeeper finally said something rare, and then sat across from him and watched Yang Chen choose.
"Isn't your store called Hansuan Pavilion? Why are things so expensive?" Yang Chen picked up one item and looked at it. It is a medicine garden with a radius of hundreds of miles. The thing is not very big, but it is full of spiritual energy. It's a bit better than the average medicine garden, but the price is not that expensive. At this price, you can buy at least three higher-level ones in ordinary stores.
"Shabby Pavilion, once you come in, it will be shabby when you go out." The shopkeeper was not angry because of Yang Chen's words. On the contrary, he seemed to be happy to answer the question and said with a smile on his face: "This is what Shabby Pavilion means." .Don’t get me wrong.”
Yang Chen couldn't help but laugh. It turned out that this name actually had this intention, but he had guessed it wrong before. But having said that, this thing really doesn't match the price. Take the medicine garden in my hand as an example. According to normal business, this medicine garden is at least three times more expensive.
If all the goods here were priced like this, then Yang Chen could understand why the super cave in his previous life could be placed here without anyone paying attention to it for thousands of years. The spiritual stones of the monks are not blown by strong winds, and they can buy cheap and high-quality goods elsewhere. Why bother coming here to become poor?
Ordinary monks, when they come in and see such a tea foam service, and then see such quality and price, most of them will turn around and leave without saying anything. The small part left behind is probably very well-educated. Being able to sit with him for a while and take a look is probably the limit. As for buying things, no matter how rich the monks are, they are not willing to be taken advantage of, right?
"Shopkeeper. How long does it take for your shabby pavilion to sell a magic weapon?" Yang Chen casually put down the medicine garden and picked up another cave. He asked casually while exploring.
"You know what you are selling, do you understand?" Hearing that Yang Chen's words obviously meant something else, the shopkeeper couldn't help but feel a little annoyed. He said seriously: "If you don't know the product, don't buy it. I think it's too cheap!"
Although the words were serious, Yang Chen could hear the obvious lack of confidence and couldn't help but laugh. The shopkeeper probably understood what Yang Chen was laughing at. His family knew about his family affairs, but he couldn't refute it. He could only mutter to the side: "Of course, it depends on your luck. If you have bad luck, you can't blame others!"
"How do you say this?" Yang Chen asked curiously. The sales were so outrageous that it didn't go bankrupt yet. Obviously, some people bought into it, but I don't know the reason.
"There are a few of these magic weapons in the shop that are unique." The shopkeeper probably said this to the customers a lot, and he was very familiar with it: "If the distinguished customer can find it by himself, it will be based on the ordinary price listed above. But If the distinguished customer himself does not know the goods, then it is no wonder that the shop wants to earn some spiritual stones from you."
Is there any other way to say this? Yang Chen was stunned for a moment, but he quickly figured it out. Everyone has a gambling instinct, even monks are no exception. Besides, no one wants to be said that they have a bad taste and don't know the goods. After entering this store and being told by the shopkeeper, they will buy it even if they don't want to buy it.
Although the store is not very good, the name is not very good, and even the shopkeeper is not very good, but the way of selling things simply captures people's hearts. In particular, Yang Chen saw that the better things were, the higher the price tag was. Although it was normal for good things to be more expensive, this was obviously not the case in this shabby pavilion. The better things were sold, the more outrageous they were. Even according to Yang Chen, Your own valuation can be four times, five times or even ten times higher.
Some low-level things obviously don't look good, but magic weapons in good condition have a higher chance of having super good things. In order to minimize their losses, those buyers who insist that they know the goods have to spend more spiritual stones to prove themselves, good business!
Yang Chen put the second small cave house aside and put it together with the medicine garden he just saw, and then picked up the third cave house.
As soon as the thing was in hand and his spiritual consciousness penetrated, Yang Chen's heart moved. This cave is very small, only ten miles in radius, and it is just a larger manor inside.
A cave of this size is actually the most useless. Generally speaking, those who are really poor cannot afford a cave, or they can just use a simple courtyard covering an area of one or two acres, which can provide shelter from wind and rain. Those who really have some wealth must go directly to Qianli Cave Mansion. It is best if there is a spiritual vein in it, which is the most suitable.
But this cave with a radius of ten miles is no matter how big or small, and there is no spiritual vein in it, just an ordinary manor. Apart from being able to carry it around, it has almost no meaning. Now it only takes a few spiritual stones to build a manor with a radius of ten miles in any place. It is really not worth spending tens of thousands of times to buy such a manor that can be taken away. What an unjust person must be to buy it like this? ?
After careful exploration with his spiritual sense, Yang Chen didn't find anything unusual. It was just an ordinary manor with a radius of ten miles. If this cave was not very similar to the legendary one, and the location was the same, Yang Chen would have thought it was the most ordinary manor. (To be continued...)