"Yes indeed~~~"
The Fat Boss was completely absorbed in his own gloating, not noticing the strange tone from the owner of Stall No. 1. He boasted again, "Well, I actually expected the price to be around thirty or forty thousand, but that young fellow insisted on giving seventy thousand. No one would complain about having too much money, right, Old Yang?"
The owner of Stall No. 1, with a dark expression, suppressed the urge to punch the Fat Boss and asked, "Old Wang, the young fellow you're talking about, could it be that Bai Wu from a couple of days ago?"
"Yes! That's him!" The Fat Boss nodded with a glowing face.
"I say, Old Wang, haven't you learned your lesson yet? That young man's eye for things is sharp! Have you forgotten what happened a couple of days ago?" The owner of Stall No. 1 spoke with a hint of schadenfreude.
"What do you an, Old Yang?" The Fat Boss was taken aback.
"I an, could it be that there's sothing valuable in that batch of goods again?" asked the owner of Stall No. 1.
The Fat Boss felt a sudden thud in his heart, a sense of foreboding rising within him.
The smugness that had filled his face quickly dissipated, replaced by unease.
He shrank his head and cautiously said, "It shouldn't be, right?"
"You thought the sa yesterday and the day before!" The owner of Stall No. 1 said bluntly.
The Fat Boss's left eyelid twitched wildly, and he hurriedly shook his head, "No, no, Old Yang, I've already made the sa mistake twice, how could I make it again and again? These goods, I bought them from a counterfeit factory, how could there be genuine items?"
After speaking, the Fat Boss muttered weakly to himself, "Except for that pair of double-edged swords I bought from the junkyard..."
"You thought the sa yesterday and the day before!" The owner of Stall No. 1 repeated.
Fat Boss: "..."
"If there's genuine stuff again this ti, I'll do a handstand and...!"
"You said the sa thing yesterday!" The owner of Stall No. 1 repeated once more.
The Fat Boss suddenly fell silent.
The sense of foreboding in his heart grew deeper.
His left eyelid kept twitching.
After a long while, the Fat Boss shook his head firmly, "No way, this ti there's absolutely no way, I know it in my heart!"
"Hey, Old Wang, isn't that your young friend Bai Wu over there?"
The owner of Stall No. 1 glanced casually into the market and noticed Bai Wu humming a tune, leisurely walking towards the entrance, and said with schadenfreude, "Why does he look so happy?"
The Fat Boss followed the direction of the owner of Stall No. 1's finger and looked over.
Seeing Bai Wu humming as he walked, the sense of foreboding grew stronger!
...
As Bai Wu reached the exit, soone called out to him.
"Bai Wu, young brother!"
Bai Wu turned his head and saw the familiar face of the Fat Boss with his signature goofy smile.
However, his smile seed a bit forced.
A bit odd!
"Old Wang Ba!"
Bai Wu was montarily stunned, then blurted out.
The Fat Boss's face stiffened.
"No, no, no, wrong, wrong, it should be Old Wang, Old Wang, what's up, is there sothing you need? Could it be that in such a short ti, you've brought in another batch of goods?" Bai Wu quickly shook his head.
The Fat Boss forced a smile at Bai Wu and casually said, "No, no, no, bringing in goods isn't that easy, I just saw you, Bai Wu, young brother, and wanted to say hello!"
"Oh, I see!" Bai Wu smiled at him.
"By the way, Bai Wu, young brother, you look so happy, what's up? Did you find so money?" The Fat Boss asked seemingly casually.
As soon as he said this.
The owner of Stall No. 1 also looked over curiously.
"Well, I have to thank you, Old Wang!!" Bai Wu said with a big smile, excitedly patting the Fat Boss on the shoulder.
The Fat Boss's face imdiately darkened.
And the face of the owner of Stall No. 1 suddenly turned strange.
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"Bai Wu, young brother, what do you an by that?"
The Fat Boss swallowed a mouthful of saliva and asked cautiously.
"It's just what it sounds like!"
Bai Wu laughed naturally, "Didn't I say before, I ca here today specifically to repay a favor. If it weren't for you, Old Wang, how could I have gone from a poor guy with only three digits in his bank account to a millionaire in just two days!"
"Ah, ha, haha..." The Fat Boss scratched his head awkwardly, "Then, why are you thanking now?"
"I originally ca today just to repay the favor, spent seventy thousand to buy all your goods, wanted you to have a good rest, but unexpectedly, while wandering around the market just now, I casually bought a piece of jade for one hundred and fifty thousand, and made over a million!"
Bai Wu said, smiling gratefully at the Fat Boss, "So, I have to thank you, if it weren't for coming to find you to repay the favor, how could I have bought a piece of ancient jade worth one hundred and fifty thousand for just three hundred!"
"Ah, ah... haha, so, that's how it is, whew..." The Fat Boss laughed awkwardly, letting out a big sigh of relief, full of gratitude.
"Actually, that's not all!"
Bai Wu said proudly, "I realized, Old Wang, you're really my God of Wealth!"
"Ah? Not all? God of Wealth? What, what, what happened?" The Fat Boss was stunned, the sense of foreboding that had just dissipated reappeared in his heart.
"Old Wang, do you rember the pair of double-edged swords I bought from you earlier?" Bai Wu asked proudly.
"Ah? Double-edged swords? Of course, I rember!" The Fat Boss said, swallowing a mouthful of saliva, and asked cautiously, "What, what about them?"
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