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Chapter 846 Street farce(1/2)

"What? No money? You just need to say no money? If you break something, you don't have to accompany you?"

The stall owner stared at the young man and his voice became louder.

"What should I do if I don't have money? Otherwise, I will pay it back to you when I find a job and earn money from my job?"

The young man frowned and said in a urn.

"Wait until you make money by working? Haha, if you leave today, will you come back?"

Although the stall owner was a little worried about whether the big young man would punch him, he thought that this was his territory and he became much more courageous and said with his neck in his mouth.

"What do you want to do?"

The young man frowned even deeper, and he wanted to sell jade pendants to raise medical expenses for his mother.

"You don't have money, don't you have a jade pendant? I'll just open it up and don't want you to compensate me."

The stall owner looked at the jade pendant in the young man's eyes, and a look of greed flashed in his eyes.

Seeing this, many people around have already understood. After all, this stall owner has set his sights on the young man’s jade pendant!

However, no matter how you see it clearly, no one can speak for the young man.

In this society, if you don’t know anything, it’s better to have less than anything more.

There are many stall owners who have come to help. Obviously, they are all familiar with this routine.

"Yeah, Lao Li, your porcelain bottle is a treasure, and it was broken like this?"

"Old Li is so kind. It's really a small amount to collect 5,000 yuan for such a precious porcelain bottle."

"Young man, your jade pendant is not worth much. Now if you break someone else's things, you have to pay them."

"Yes, young man, it's natural to lose money by breaking someone else's things."

Listening to the sounds around him, the young man hesitated a little.

But thinking that his mother had no medical expenses, he held the jade pendant tightly again. This ancestral jade pendant was his full hope and he could not pay it out!

Thinking of this, he shook his head: "My jade pendant is inherited from the ancestral age. My mother said it can be worth a lot of money, 100,000 yuan. As long as you give me 100,000 yuan, I will sell the jade pendant to you."

"Hundred thousand? Boy, are you crazy about being poor? Just like this broken jade pendant, do you want to sell it for 100 thousand?"

The stall owner rolled his eyes.

"You ask, who would like to spend 100,000 yuan to buy your broken jade pendant? If there is one, you won't have to pay for my porcelain bottle!"

"Haha, that's it, just an ordinary jade pendant, and you dare to speak loudly, and you want 100,000?"

"Young people, I don't know what I know, it's understandable."

"One hundred thousand yuan, that's too much, you can buy more than ten yuan."

Several stall owners were beside him and said loudly.

The young man listened to their words and scratched his head. Is what they said true? His jade pendant is not worth even a hundred thousand yuan?

Just as he was hesitating and preparing to lower the price, a faint voice rang out.

"This jade pendant costs 100,000 yuan, right? I bought it!"

Hearing this voice, the young man was overjoyed and turned his head to look.

The stall owner's face turned dark. Who the hell dares to go against him?

Then, he turned his head and saw a young man walking slowly over.

"Do you want to buy my jade pendant?"

The young man looked at the visitor and asked excitedly.

"Yeah, I'll buy it."

Tang Luo nodded.

"What is your bank card account?"

“I don’t have a bank card.”

The young man shook his head.

"Then why should I give you money?"

Tang Luo was stunned. There are still people who don’t have a bank card now?

"Cash."

The young man thought for a while and said.

"Well... OK, then you go to the bank to withdraw money with me later."

Tang Luo said to the young man.

"OK."

The young man was very happy. If he sold the jade pendant for 100,000 yuan, he would have money to treat his mother.

"Boy, who are you!"

Just as Tang Luo was about to take the young man to the bank to withdraw money, a cold voice sounded next to him.

Hearing this voice, Tang Luo turned his head and looked.

"Who am I? What's your business?"

“…”

The stall owner was stunned. Why is this kid so arrogant?

Yao Fei next to him chuckled. Tang Luo even dared to say, "Which green onion are you?" This stall owner is just uncomfortable with him!

"Boy, how do you talk?"

The stall owner recovered and glared.

"Just talking like that, what do you want?"

Tang Luo was a little impatient.

"You...who asked you to buy jade pendants!"

The stall owner said angrily.

"Is the jade pendant yours?"

Tang Luo asked.

"No."

The stall owner subconsciously replied.

"It's not yours, so do you care?"

Tang Luo was not angry.

"You... Although this jade pendant is not mine for the time being, he will compensate me if he breaks my things!"

The stall owner almost got angry and stared at Tang Luo.

"Boss, when this gentleman gives me money, I will definitely come back to compensate."

The young man looked at the stall owner and said.

Hearing this, the stall owner glared and said that what he wanted was not compensation at all, but jade pendant.

"Who did I just heard that as long as someone buys his jade pendant for 100,000 yuan, there is no need to compensate for the broken porcelain bottle?"

Before the stall owner could speak, Tang Luo said lightly.

“Yes, yes, I heard it too.”

Yao Fei was not afraid of trouble when watching the fun, so she said loudly.

“We heard it too.”

The real melon-eating crowd around him spoke when they saw someone standing up.

"You...you..."

The stall owner was so angry that his face turned pale. He didn't expect that everything would go according to his plan, but Cheng Yaojin came out halfway.

"Even if I say it, so what? I just said it casually, and he must not fail to compensate me if he breaks my stuff!"

"Break your stuff? Oh, that's about to be almost done, so as not to look ugly on your face."

Tang Luo looked at the stall owner and sneered.

"You...what do you mean?"

The stall owner felt a sense of silence and asked.

"Okay, since you want to look ugly on your face, I will give you my best."

Tang Luo said, bent down and picked up a few pieces of debris.
To be continued...
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