"There are people selling pigskin cloaks like yours over there, and they price them at only 15 cents!" Yi Han said with a smile.

"15 cents?" The swordsman was obviously shocked, but he soon smiled and said: "Brother, if it's cheaper there, then go and buy it there. What price can you negotiate with me? I'll tell you.

, I will definitely sell this pigskin cloak for 30 cents today, without missing a word!"

The stall was too long, Yi Han said, and the swordsman couldn't see if there was really anyone selling the pigskin cloak. He didn't dare to close the stall and go to the stall on the other side of the street to check and verify Yi Han's words. Otherwise, this

Close the stall, and this golden stall that everyone admires will become someone else's.

"Hey, I have no choice. Since you said so, brother, I just have to be cool and buy it from my enemy. The reason why I don't buy that person's pigskin cloak is because that bastard robbed me of a lot of monsters.

, I feel cruel! Originally, I wanted to buy this piece from you, brother, for 15 cents, but brother, you swore that you could sell it for 30 cents, so I didn’t say anything else! I hope you can sell it before tomorrow!

!Brother! Farewell!" Yi Han shook his head and sighed, then turned around and walked towards the stall over there.

When I heard this, there seemed to be some clues!

He sold a lot of pigskin cloaks, but in the early stage of the game, the prices of some items fluctuated greatly. At this time, they sold for 30 cents, and maybe within a day, they would drop to 3 cents. The swordsman obviously didn't do it either.

If you are willing to continue spending money at the stall, you can sell as much as you can.

"Hey, brother, brother, don't be angry, I was just joking!" After thinking quickly for a moment, the swordsman ran out and pulled Yi Han back as he was about to leave.

"What's wrong? Brother, do you want to sell me?" Yi Han frowned and asked.

"15 Wen is too few, how about 25 Wen?"

"Too high!" Yi Han shook his head.

"Just make friends! 20 Wen, what do you think?" The swordsman frowned for a while, then smiled and asked carefully. He looked a little stubble, showing a bit of wretchedness.

Although he was dubious about Yi Han's words, the price of this cloak was indeed a bit high.

"It's convenient for others, and it's convenient for me! Brother, when you trade with your enemy, you lose face in the end! However, sometimes, this face is not worth a lot of money! 15 words, one more word, I would rather not have it.

This face!" Yi Han decided to fight to the death today.

"Brother, it's not easy for me either! Your price is too low!"

"Do you believe what I say? If it's a little later, you won't even be able to sell it at my price!"

When the swordsman heard this, he looked a little unnatural, lowering his head and thinking about something.

"It's just for a few pennies. Brother, if I were you, I would sell it if I could. Why not spare more time to level up and collect treasures!" Yi Han said with a smile.

"This and that 18 Wen"

"I just have a weakness for defense, but this thing only adds 1 point. In fact, it's really a bit of a fuss. I won't say anything more. It may work, or it may not work!" Yi Han shook his head, turned around and left.

The swordsman was anxious. Seeing that Yi Han was about to leave, he quickly ran over and grabbed Yi Han's arm. He said with a bold look: "Okay, 15 coins is 15 coins. I won't waste everyone's time."

"Brother, aren't you selling it for 18 cents? Look around, there are a lot of people there. Soon someone will buy it for 30 cents." Yi Han advised.

"Hey, I also need the money for the blood-recovering elixir. I sold it to you so that I can buy the medicine and level up! I don't need to waste it anymore. Upgrading is important!" The swordsman smiled bitterly: "My child is still in the main city.

He is studying at the academy here. When I make enough money, he will be 15 years old. Then, look at him and I will take him to fly across China!"

It turns out he is still a father.

Yi Han chuckled secretly and slapped the deal: "Okay, brother, 15 coins, deal!"

The two added each other as friends, and Yi Han took the pigskin cloak and left in a hurry.

"Yi Han? The name is good! But he looks like someone who just came in! Are you so lavish after you just joined "Xian Xia"? This pigskin cloak is not practical. Hehe, I'm afraid I won't be able to afford the potions by then.

!" The swordsman looked at Yi Han's leaving figure, shook his head and sighed.

"Boss, where's that pigskin cloak just now? Is it 30 Wen?? I have enough money! Trade!" At this time, a 'player' rushed over and shouted to the swordsman without saying a word.
Chapter completed!