
If he could understand something like an antique, the one that fell to the ground was an ordinary jar.
"Yes, the jar shop that owner Lin Mo opened was a 100,000 Mora jar."
Hearing Master Mao's words, Qian Yanjun at the door nodded: "I didn't raise the price. Instead, in our opinion, owner Lin Mo is selling jars at a bargain price."
He knew that in this jar shop, all sorts of strange items could be sold.
The things that Lord Ningguang opened, were beneficial to all of Liyue, as well as Zhuyan Dan, who could not be bought with money.
Today, Mr. Keqing came, and he also got a lot. When he came out, he could see that he was very happy.
So in Qian Yanjun's eyes, Lin Mo's tin shop was really too cheap.
If they had this strange jar, they would leave it open and secretly open it themselves at home, rather than selling it.
It only sold for 100,000 Mora!
Master Mao: "......"
Hearing Qian Yanjun's words, Master Mao was stunned.
He was already mentally prepared and listened to Qian Yanjun's explanation, but he didn't expect that Qian Yanjun would actually say that this young man's jar was cheap?
Shit, 100,000 Mora is an ordinary jar, is it still cheap?
Master Mao had a black line: "I don't know if my brother knows the jars in this jar shop, why are they so expensive? The owner said that Yuhengxing and Tianquanxing came to buy it."
Ever since Qian Yanjun said it, it was normal for this jar shop to sell 100,000 Mora jars.
Then there must be a reason to sell it so expensive.
"Don't you know?"
Hearing Master Mao's words, Qian Yanjun was stunned for a moment, and his face was very different: "This urn contains many things, and the opened items cannot be bought with 100,000 Mora. Of course, if you're unlucky, nothing good can be opened, and there's even an empty can."
"As for Mister Tianquan and Yuhengxing, they just left not too long ago."
This urn shop is already very popular, according to him everyone around should know about it.
Even if he hadn't come, he should have heard it.
As a Wanmintang chef, Mr. Mao came to open the urn, it would not make sense if he did not know this urn shop.
"Isn't this gambling ?!"
Hearing this, Master Mao had a black line.
Isn't this the most common form of gambling? If you sell a good item, you will make money; if you do not open a good item, you will lose money.
Test fee, one hundred thousand Mora.
He hates this kind of thing.
This kind of money-raising method to capture people's hearts is really overkill.
Because he knows that this kind of gambling shop is really profitable, and it is impossible to lose money.
As for Master Yuhengxing and Master Tianquan, he really did not understand.
This kind of gambling method has caught on a lot of things in Liyue, and those casinos are easier.
And this one, just change how to open the jar and open the contents.
These items would have already been put into the store, and out of the ten items, nine of them were definitely not good items.
He did not understand why the Qianyan Army was stationed here, how this kind of shop could be opened.
He wanted to ask why.
But seeing that Qian Yanjun did not speak anymore and was placed at the door, he did not ask anymore.
Since he knew the jar in this jar shop from Qian Yanjun, the selling price was fine, he recognized it as well.
Master Mao entered with a thread of black and took out 100,000 Mora from his hand.
"Here, here's a jar of money to compensate you."
When he said this, Mr. Mao, who gave the money, still felt heartache.
Although 100,000 Mora was nothing to him, he felt heartache as compensation for the ordinary jars.
No matter how rich you are, it is not too wasteful.
This shop might have some background, otherwise, how could there be a Qianyan Army stationed.
I will never come again in the future, and I should avoid this black shop as it goes! .
Chapter 48: Instant noodle gourmet recipe, Lord Mao's disapproval (seven more)
"Do you not want your things?"
After Lin Mo picked up Mora, he looked at Mao Master who turned around and left, and raised his eyebrows: "There's something inside the jar."
There was an object inside the jar with crushed crackers. It's not an empty jar.
As he spoke, Lin Mo looked at the fragments of the jar on the ground.
Among the fragments of the jar was a note.
Instant Noodle Recipe】Gourmet recipe from a mysterious world.
"hal?"
Hearing Lin Mo's words, Master Mao, who was about to turn around and leave, immediately stopped.
Yeah, there's still something in the jar.
I saw it for myself, it was a note.
Since I already paid the money and bought this broken jar, I will definitely get back the item in the jar.
Otherwise, wouldn't it be blood loss?
And this note, actually costing 100,000 Mora, he had to go back and remember what happened today.
This is what he bought for 100,000 Mora!
And all this because of the casserole.
Thinking of Guoba, the originator of everything, Master Mao turned his attention to Guoba holding his thigh.
"Lu..."
At this moment, Guoba also seemed to feel that she was in trouble, and hugged Mao's thigh and did not run around.
"Ugh."
Master Mao sighed lightly, walked over, took a note from the broken jar, put it in his pocket, and left this miserable place without looking back.
This place makes it very uncomfortable.
Lin Mo glanced at Master Mao who had left, and with a wave of his hand, he removed the fragments of the jar on the ground into powder, then he lay down on the recliner and continued to wait for business to come.
......
"Dad, why are you back so late today?"
In Wanmintang, Xiangling who was cooking was shocked when he saw Master Mao returning: "Isn't the branch of Bank Liyue very close to our Wanmintang?"
It's been a while since his father came out this time, and his time estimate is wrong.
"Lu..."
Returning to Guoba in Wanmintang, when he saw Xiangling, he immediately ran over and threw himself into Xiangling's arms.
"kindness?"
Looking at the uncharacteristic Guoba, Xiangling had a black line: "Are you in trouble again!"
Every time Guoba comes out and gets in trouble, it's always like this.
Dad came back very late today, I'm afraid Guoba has caused trouble again!
"Lu..."
Hearing Xiangling's words, Guoba covered her face with her hands
"Dad, what kind of trouble is Guoba having today?"
Seeing Guoba like this, Xiangling felt helpless and looked at his father.
"It hit the jar shop and broke the jar, and I lost 100,000 morah."
Mr. Mao opened his mouth while putting oily rice in his hand.
As he spoke, Mr. Mao's face was still dark.
That's 100,000 morah.
Although he could get it back soon, 100,000 Mora was a small sum of money for him, but just because of the ordinary jars, he felt angina.
This was the most expensive and most worthless thing he had ever spent with money in his life.
"What!"
Hearing Master Mao's words, Xiangling suddenly narrowed his eyes and disbelieved, "A jar containing 100,000 Mora? What kind of antiques does a rice cooker break down?"
"Cooker!"
Saying that, Xiang Ling looked at Guoba angrily.
How could this crockpot destroy antiques so recklessly?
Only the antiques in the antique shop are very valuable.
But how could Guoba rashly destroy antiques.
You should know that when Guoba had nothing to do, he would wander around Liyue and meet too many people. These people were very kind, and Guoba would never cause any trouble or anything, which made Xiangling and the others very calm.
This time, I followed my father for a walk, with my father watching, how could I run into an antique shop and destroy antiques.
He looked at his father in confusion.
"I don't know how that thing can pass by inexplicable. It's not an antique, but an ordinary jar."
Master Mao shook his head, If it's an antique, he can accept it.
If the casserole is damaged, compensation will be required.
But he still could not accept ordinary jars like gambling.
"Ordinary glass?!"
Hearing Master Mao's words, Xiang Ling suddenly had a ghost-like expression.
Not antiques, just plain jars?
This is also 100,000 Mora?
A heist?
Xiangling frowned: "Dad, have you been corrupted?"
"No, I have asked Qianyanjun. The jar in the jar shop was a hundred thousand Mora. According to the owner and Qianyanjun, both Ningguang and Keqing had also bought them."
Master Mao explained: "The reason for selling 100,000 Mora is because there is something inside the jar, there are good and bad things. It's like gambling, so the price is very high."
"Jug store?"
Hearing Master Mao's explanation, Xiang Ling felt shudder in her heart, thinking of the news she heard yesterday.
He quickly said: "Could it be the urn shop that can open the eyes of God? Didn't someone say that the urn shop opened the god's eyes yesterday, causing an incredible sensation?".
Chapter 49: Xiangling's analysis and interest, uninterested master Mao (one more)
"Who would believe such a thing, how could something like the eyes of God be traded?"
Hearing Xiang Ling's words, Master Mao pouted: "It's just a way of bluffing, even if it's God's empty eyes, it's impossible for the shopkeeper to enter it."