Listening to the stall owner's lies, many onlookers stopped in their tracks. Some enthusiastic people advised Yang Liu: "Don't listen to this foreigner's nonsense. What kind of treasure? Look, they are all rags. Go and buy something useful."

Don't be fooled."

Yangliu seemed to be persuaded and moved to leave, but then looked at the wood reluctantly.

The stall owner cursed a few people who tried to persuade Yang Liu in unintelligible words, and then smiled and tried his best to greet Yang Liu. In fact, even if Yang Liu didn't buy anything, it would be good to stop one more time to let him feast his eyes.

Yang Liu picked up the wood in the corner and brought it to her nose to smell it. It was indeed the same scent as her string of Qinnan beads, and the quality should be slightly better.

"This broken wood is quite fragrant, but it's of no use. It can't cook a pot of food even if you use firewood." Yang Liu was satisfied in his heart, but disgusted in his mouth.

The corner of the stall owner's mouth twitched. Seeing that she was interested in wood, he hurriedly said: "This thing is a treasure I bought from a fellow villager's house. The fragrance can wake up the mind and repel mosquitoes. Putting it on the bedside in summer is like killing two birds with one stone.

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The stall owner was gesticulating and talking very hard, almost spitting out his saliva. Fortunately, the stall was wide, but Yangliu still stepped back.

Then, she hesitated and asked: "How much?"

The man felt happy, his eyes suddenly lit up, and he stretched out five fingers: "Not much, fifty!"

The people around burst into laughter, pointing at the man and saying he was a liar, a piece of wood worth fifty?

Then he told Yang Liu about the matter in detail, and he wanted Yang Liu to help analyze it.

"Why are you dressed like this?" Lin Zhiyu asked in surprise when he saw Yang Liu's outfit.

"Agarwood? Such a big piece. Are you going to buy this? How much does it cost?"

He scraped off the scraps and lit them in the incense burner, and the unique fragrance of agarwood spread out.

Whether buying this thing for five yuan is worth it or not, everyone has their own weighing in mind. If you like it, it’s worth it.

"Isn't that right? This woman is good-looking, but she is a fool. Living with a woman is unacceptable. It will ruin the family."

Everyone at home was taking a nap and it was very quiet.

After combing his hair, Yang Liu smiled and took out the wood. Lin Zhiyu's eyes lit up, he ran over and took a closer look, and then smelled it.

"Oh my god, there are so many people in Dongshi. It makes me uncomfortable. My clothes don't look good, but they are new, and now they smell like clothes." Yang Liu complained as he changed his clothes.

Yang Liu closed the door first, put the basket on the table, patted the basket, and said with some pride: "I went shopping for something. You can see for yourself. I'll change my clothes first."

"It's normal to worry. Fang Tao has just entered that kind of working environment after all!"

"Call Factory Manager Liu tonight to find out, and then we'll see if we need to be more defensive?"

"Two yuan is definitely not six yuan!" The stall owner also shook his head: "Wood and teapot, if you want it, I can't help it. If you don't want it, I can't help it. In the worst case, I will meet the right person again."

When Yang Liu heard this, he became cold and stood up to leave: "Fifty? Why not grab it? The wild grass and wild flowers all over the mountains and fields in our hometown are also fragrant and can repel mosquitoes. I want to spend fifty to buy a piece of rotten wood. I will be beaten when I go back."

My family members were beaten to death."

I don’t know if the stall owner was really eager to throw the things out, or he was dazzled by Yang Liu’s pretty face.

Suddenly he stretched out his hands and said through gritted teeth: "Ten dollars, perfect, good luck!"

"Two yuan, two yuan at most, I don't want any more!" Yang Liu began to bargain, first lowering the price to the lowest, and then raising it bit by bit.

"So cheap? You picked it up for free. You are so awesome." Lin Zhiyu happily kissed Yang Liu.

Yang Liu squeezed through the crowd to leave the market, walked through an alley to get in the car, and started the car to go home.

Lin Zhiyu did not look at the basket, but leaned on the bedside and looked at the willows. He smiled and said, "Just tell me what you want to buy and let me go. Why do you squeeze it yourself?"

"I only remembered it after hearing Sister Fan talk about Dongshi this morning. Besides, weren't you busy attending the banquet? How about it?"

"This girl spent five yuan to buy something like this. I'm afraid she'll be beaten when she gets home."

Yang Liu pushed open the bedroom door and went in, and saw Lin Zhiyu just getting up.

The man panicked and asked hurriedly: "Seeing that you and I are destined to be together, I will reluctantly part ways with you. How much do you want?"

After sitting quietly for a while with his eyes closed, Lin Zhiyu nodded and said, "Good stuff, I'll pick it up and show it to Master."

The more people get, the more they pay, and at the same time, the greater the responsibilities and risks they bear.

Yang Liu glared at the stall owner and shook his head: "I don't want such dirty things. For two yuan, I want that piece of wood!"

"Everyone pursues different things, and we don't need to be understood by others. Anyway, I like it very much, and so will my master!"

The stall owner suddenly picked up the dirty teapot and said, "This is for you. This is an antique collected by a fellow villager. I can take it back as a family heirloom."

"Five dollars!"

Lin Zhiyu likes these things from the bottom of his heart. He has studied all the books and agarwood in the space, and he just lacks enough agarwood collection to play with.

"Hahaha!" Yang Liu couldn't stop laughing: "People in the market laugh at me for being a prodigal woman who doesn't care about her family, but you praise me for being so powerful."

In addition, the people around him were making noises, and in full view of the public, he felt guilty.

Seeing that he was getting up to leave, Yang Liu hurriedly asked him to take the basket away: "There is a basket made by a stall owner here, you can take it out."

When Yang Liu heard this, he frowned and looked reluctant. He glanced at the wood and hesitated.

To be honest, he didn't even know where this thing came from. He carried it to many places and no one cared about it. Now that someone asked about the price, he was eager to get rid of it quickly.

Lin Zhiyu frowned slightly: "Not so good?"

"Come here and see what this is?"

People around discussed and dispersed one after another.

People all around accused the man of bullying the Shunyu locals: "We welcome you as a foreigner to come to do business, but if you lie to others, don't blame us for driving you out of Shunyu County without mercy."

Yang Liu changed her clothes, sat in front of the dressing table, unbraided her hair, and started combing her hair.

Lin Zhiyu didn't take a closer look. He took the basket and happily went to find the master to offer the treasure.

"Well!" Lin Zhiyu said again: "Teacher Fang is very worried about Fang Tao."

In the end, Yangliu bought Qinan for five yuan, plus the teapot whose original color could not be seen.

Of course, they later realized that the dirty teapot was a real good thing.

Tomorrow is the Chinese New Year. Although Fan Yan has prepared a lot of semi-finished dishes, there are still a lot of things to do. Yang Liu puts on an apron and prepares to go into the kitchen to do some work.

Just then, Teacher Fang and Teacher Xu came.

Teacher Xu said: "Yang Liu, please ask Lin Zhiyu to take us to the city long-distance bus station. Lao Fang and I want to go to Fang Tao to spend the New Year with him."
Chapter completed!