This guy has some real talent. This business is not too bad. It is basically a normal transaction. Even if the wood carving is not repaired, it is not bad to use it as a decoration. After all, the cracks are there.

The bottom of the wood carving can be covered up without picking it up or installing a base for it. It can even be said that the newcomer has made a little profit.

"A very cautious newcomer. It seems that he has some skills in appraisal, and he has a vicious mouth. But it doesn't matter. We have professional methods to deal with professionals. We will give you a feast!" A group of people gathered quietly to study how to trick the newcomers.

, they have specialized eyeliners, specialized analysts, specialized products, and specialized salespeople.

Little Weir successively purchased a wood carving, two strange stones, a dagger, and two old animal skin rolls, and sacrificed five documents, earning more than 300 contribution points, but in the end he didn't buy anything.

This method of secretly taking advantage without paying anything made him very happy. After seeing that Little Will actually missed a few real things, many people in the black market gave him a general evaluation. He has a little bit of real ability, but

If you are too cautious, it will be difficult to find real treasures, but you will not suffer a big loss.

Little Will suddenly saw a man who was a bit out of place. Not to mention his sloppy beard, the stall in front of him was also very shabby. There were only less than ten items, but all of them were incomplete. The man had a broken arm and a scar on his face.

scars.

"The orcs came back from the battlefield?" Little Will looked at the goods and suddenly asked. The man with the broken arm raised his head and looked at the goods. He nodded slightly.

"How much is the total?" Little Will pointed at all the items, but there were only seven or eight items in total.

"One hundred gold coins." The man with the broken arm was a senior warrior, with a weathered face that looked older than his actual age.

"I want them all." Little Will didn't bargain. He took out a money bag and counted out the gold coins one by one and placed them on the stall. But the man with the broken arm suddenly shook his head, "I don't need charity from others."

"But you need money very much." Xiao Weier replied directly, and the other party fell silent.

Xiao Weier looked at the man with the broken arm with great interest. This man was basically useless. At the moment of appraisal, he could clearly see that the opponent's body was severely damaged, and his bloodline had not been awakened. This would be it for the rest of his life. His strength

He has made no progress in the future and was poisoned. He is obviously a man with a story. Unless he has a church expert at the level of a white bishop to help him perform advanced magical treatment, he can be cured. Well, forget about a broken arm. Who knows what the other half will be.

Whose arm is there?

"You're not from Drake City, and you're not familiar with the black market. You can't sell anything like this." Xiao Weier himself is also a newcomer, but the stalls he passed by ranged from 80 to 50, so he didn't see any.

Passing the shabby and broken stall of a man with a broken arm.

The man with the broken arm continued to be silent, but never touched the gold coins that Little Will placed on the stall. He knew that he was in urgent need of money. These things were not worth a hundred gold coins. If others bargained with him, he would argue with reason and eventually accept the money.

But this man who was obviously young did not come for his goods, but made a deal with him out of pity. What he sold was the goods, not his dignity, so the man with the broken arm helplessly looked at those who

The gold coins he needed were motionless, and he was afraid that he would not be able to help but take the gold coins, and that he would not have peace of mind for the rest of his life.

"Take it, your goods are worth this price." Little Will picked up an animal skin bag from the stall, poured out a small piece of wood and two small black stones, and neatly put the gold coins in it.

"The animal skins you set up at the stall are very good, and I like them too. Can you give them to me as a supplement? I have agreed in advance that I will not add money." Little Will forcefully stuffed a bag of gold coins into the armless man's head.

In his arms, he began to pack up his trophies.

The man with the broken arm looked at the young man in front of him blankly, carefully sorted out his pile of "rags" one by one, and finally wrapped them in the animal skins used to set up a stall and put them into his backpack. Only then did he realize that it was his first time to set up a stall.

Actually sold everything?

"If I were you, I would leave as soon as possible. One hundred gold coins is not too much, but it is not too little. If you are injured, it is best to do as little as possible. Even if you are a high-level warrior, there will be no unnecessary fights."

It's just unnecessary." Little Weir's every move was under the surveillance of some people. I was originally puzzled when I saw him buying a bunch of rags with a hundred gold coins, but after listening to their conversation, I realized that this kid turned out to be

I sympathize with the injured warriors who retired from the orc battlefield, and they are also high-level warriors.

"Thank you, there will be consequences for meeting you in the future!" The man with the broken arm took a deep look at Little Will, as if he wanted to keep his appearance in his heart, put the gold coin in his arms, turned around and left, while Little Will blew

The whistle continued to wander around, and the heroic complex about Xiao Weier, the "taken advantage of" was also spread.

So at the stall that Xiao Weier turned back to, there were "disabled" people one after another. Some were really disabled and some were just brain-dead. When Xiao Weier saw the brain-dead person, he went up to tease them, pointing out the shortcomings and flaws in their makeup.

, and gave some good suggestions. Before leaving, he would add, "Physical disability is not the worst, brain disability is truly incurable." This made the other party feel ashamed.

"Hey, bro, this stall is quite luxurious." Xiao Weier saw a disabled person, but this disability was real. He had a broken leg, a blind eye, and he was definitely injured. "It's from the black market.

Are you an old man? How is your business lately?"

"Boy, are you the newcomer brought here by the black businessman?" The one-eyed man glanced at the little guy sideways and curled his lips disdainfully, "You little bastard tried to be a good person once, but as a result, there are a lot of disabled people around me.

Tell me, do you have any objections to us unfortunate old guys?"

"No, I just saw a senior warrior who had retired from the orc battlefield. He was injured and needed money very much. He actually wanted to sell the trophies from the orc battlefield to save money. I just happened to have some spare money that I couldn't use for the time being.

Take it out to save the unknown hero. And I am not at a loss. Those trophies are all fragments obtained on the battlefield. For some nobles, they can be displayed as their own honor. You must know that these are all real.

The goods are not afraid of inspection." Xiao Weier's words made the one-eyed man slightly stunned, and then gave a thumbs up, "Boy, if you have a brain, you will definitely not lose money in business if you do this. It's a pity that there are too few nobles coming to the black market, otherwise I will also

I want to cheat them hard. How about helping my business? Brother, although I have never been on the battlefield, when I was young, I followed the mercenary group to fight against foreigners in Mabst County. Anyway,

He is half a good person."

"Give me a bigger discount later, and I will admit that you are a good person." Little Will gave a thumbs up and started to pick and choose. In fact, when he passed by just now, Little Will found a few things. In order to

I went step by step to the end without alerting the snake, and then came back again. Unexpectedly, I got an unexpected harvest.

The corner of the one-eyed man's mouth twitched slightly when he saw the few things Little Weir picked out, two pieces of ore he didn't recognize, a worn-out badge, a rusty dagger, and finally a roll of animal skin, eh

, and it is an animal skin roll with the pattern and text already super blurry.

"Little brother, if you play like this, it's hard for me to evaluate, brother. Can't you choose something that is not difficult? Is your gambling habit so great?" The one-eyed man is an old man here, and ordinary things are eye-catching.

You can tell the general situation at a glance, but there are some things that you really can't be sure about. Not only you can't be sure about it, but many people are also unsure about it. Some of them were sold and then transferred back to you at a low price, including that beast.

The leather roll has been sold three times.

"These two ores are very light, but have low brightness and good hardness. They are good materials for making equipment. Badges are symbols of honor and status, which are of great help to archeology. Weapons of different eras have different requirements. Short

The sword is a self-defense tool suitable for various professions. Although this dagger is rusty, it can be seen that it is a self-defense sword used by women. It has certain archaeological and collection value. As for this piece of animal skin, I have some

No." Little Will deliberately looked embarrassed.

"Each piece of ore is five silver coins, the badge is ten gold coins, the dagger is five gold coins, and the animal skin roll is considered ten gold coins for you. A total of twenty-five gold and five silver coins." The price given by the one-eyed man was still high.

It's fair, at least it's not too dark.

Little Will nodded, indicating that he basically agreed with the price, "Make a friend, I will come here often in the future, and I won't bargain with you, brother. How about taking off twenty gold from the fraction?"

"I'll go, little brother, you might as well negotiate the price with me. It would be too bad to cut off more than one-fifth at once. The only change you can get is silver, twenty-five gold coins."

"Then you have to give me something to match." Little Will looked around, opened his eyes of appraisal, and found that the few things he had chosen were indeed correct, but he also missed some good things, such as another large piece of

Some of the ores are actually mixed ores. There are ores in the ores, and there is also a treasure hidden in the belly of a wood carving.

The two exchanged words for three hundred rounds and five minutes), and then Little Weir got a new ore and a slightly old wooden sculpture at the price of twenty-eight gold. Both parties were happy, but as a result, Little Weir's backpack was

It's almost full.

Some people are happy and some are worried. They were originally planning to give Xiao Weil a big blow to the newcomer, but in the end he did not wait for Xiao Weil's visit. He went directly to the black merchant and planned to leave on the grounds that his backpack was full. What the black merchant brought

They all look good, at least very realistic. Although they can't hide it from Little Will, there are many people who have been deceived, and they have gained a lot. The two of them walked together, and there was a senior knight named Jasmine waiting outside. No one really dared to take advantage of others.
Chapter completed!