My great-granddaughter cried at the wrong grave, and I climbed out to correct it!

Chapter 13 Ghost hands in the ghost market
"Can you agree to this?"

Xie Heng was surprised. The price had only been cut once, but the stall owner agreed?
Just increase it from five hundred to two thousand?This is too strange.

But Xie Heng couldn't be wrong, these things couldn't be fake.

Xie Xiaozhang was also confused, unable to believe that the stall owner could agree so quickly.

As long as she pulls for a few more rounds, she won't be as unsure as she is now.

"I am doing this business entirely because of my family. I have long since stopped wanting to do it. It is too cheap and I missed it. If I come back more often or less, I will eventually come back."

"After all the goods are cleared, I feel relaxed. For 2000 yuan, you can't find such a good thing anywhere else even if you hold a lantern."

The stall owner stood up and said.

Generally, you can't believe a word of this kind of story. There are no fools these days.

Since he could cut it down and add money, Xie Heng just asked Xie Xiaozhang to pay the amount normally after a while.

Just buy and leave to avoid any surprises.

"Don't worry, girl, how can we, a little girl, buy things without a sense of ceremony? Just wait."

"Our family has a special gift box. You can hold it like this to save face. Whether it is a gift or a gift, it looks good when you take it home."

The stall owner said as he picked up a few things that Xie Xiaozhang had picked just now.

The other hand groped for something under the table and found a box of gift boxes.

As he said, these gift boxes have been prepared long ago.

"Look at other places, how could they be as careful as we are and make them look so beautiful for you?"

The stall owner didn't forget to boast as he spoke.

"Okay, then I want the pink one." Xie Xiaozhang was also induced.

Xie Heng: "..."

The stall owner nodded and made an OK gesture, and said with a smile: "I'll pretend it for you. You can see if there's anyone else you like. I'll be there soon."

The stall owner thought he had successfully diverted Xie Xiaozhang's mind.

But he didn't know that there was another person beside him, so he stood beside him solemnly.

"Why is it so cool despite the strong sun?"

The stall owner scratched his head, looked up at the sun, and met Xie Heng's eyes, looking at nothing.

Xie Heng stared at the large cardboard box under him, which contained small gift boxes that had been prepared.

After putting the things into the gift box one by one, he chatted with Xie Xiaozhang.

Each of his left and right hands were holding the same gift box, and every time he made a small hand movement while talking.

If you weren't like Xie Heng, who directly touched his face, stared at him, and was attracted by his chatting skills, it would be difficult to notice.

I don’t know how many times he changed places before the stall owner brought up the packed gift box.

"It's wrapped for you. Look at the pink you want and I'll pack it in pink for you."

The stall owner smiled.

Xie Heng looked at the gift box and knew with his buttocks that the items in the box had definitely been swapped.

In other words, the box is nothing more than a prop to hide from others.

Most of the objects on the stall are still imitations, but there are some real ones.

If he doesn't know the ropes, he'll just sell imitations. If he knows the ropes, he'll be fine. He'll sell the genuine goods at extremely low prices that are hard to resist, and then give them away.

The boxes all have his own unique number on them, and with his skillful skills, he makes money no matter what.

This is the so-called ghost hand in the ghost market, and it is indeed a good method.

Whenever Xie Xiaozhang comes alone, the two thousand dollars will be wasted.

"Xiao Zhan, the items have been dropped. Please unpack it now."

Xie Heng commanded.

Xie Xiaozhang was stunned for a moment, then opened the package, pointed at the stall owner and asked: "The things are different from the ones just now!" "You are playing tricks and switching the packages, aren't you!!"

The stall owner was stunned and his expression twitched unnaturally.

Unexpectedly, Xie Xiaozhang could even notice this. He had clearly been observing Xie Xiaozhang just now.

And he used all kinds of words to induce this little girl to divert her attention. How could she still find out?

Unless there is a ghost in this situation!

"Don't talk nonsense! This thing is genuine. What you bought just now is what it is now. Are you planning to renege on your debt!?"

The stall owner retorted while suppressing his nervousness.

After all, he wasn't sure where Xie Xiaozhang learned how to fight fraud. It would be bad if he cheated all at once.

With that said, the boss went to get the box back, but Xie Xiaozhang grabbed her wrist. With Xie Heng supporting her, she became bolder.

"Let go! Huh?! How is that possible!?"

The stall owner was about to pull his arm back. Normally, how strong a little girl could be.

But the stall owner was so stunned that he couldn't take his hand back even though he had exhausted all his strength.

In Xie Xiaozhang's eyes, the slender hands on his wrists turned into two. Xie Heng's hands were like iron pliers, easily grabbing the stall owner and making him unable to move.

Xie Xiaozhang opened the box and took out the things one by one: "Look, the color is different! Just now the human bone rosary has turned green?!"

"Look, you said you didn't drop anything!?"

As he said this, Xie Xiaozhang let go of his hand unintentionally, holding the rosary beads with both hands and cursing angrily.

The stall owner's eyes were full of fear, because it seemed to him that Xie Xiaozhang no longer had him.

But his hand was still grasped above out of thin air, and the strength did not weaken even half, and the wrist was slowly strangled red.

Realizing that something was wrong, Xie Xiaozhang quickly grabbed his hand back, and this action seemed even weirder!

"You...you you! Who are you? I, can't I just stop selling it?"

The stall owner shouted in fear.

"No, you can't just sell it if you say it will be sold, or sell it if you say you won't. How can there be such a good thing!"

"There are surveillance cameras everywhere now. If you don't be honest, I will call the surveillance camera later and I will sue you for fraud!"

Xie Xiaozhang was so stubborn that Xie Heng was there and refused immediately.

"Excuse me! How can there be surveillance in the place I chose?!"

The stall owner was still a little proud as he spoke, but before he could finish his words, he received a slap on the head from the void!
Snapped! !

A loud and crisp slap sounded.

Xie Heng was not angry either: "Are you crazy for not monitoring me!?"

"Who!? Who hit me!?"

The stall owner looked around and his mask fell off in fear.

He looked around frantically, looking for the person who slapped him on the head, but he didn't see a third person in the alley besides him and Xie Xiaozhang.

"Pfft..." Xie Xiaozhang couldn't help being amused by Xie Heng, and suppressed his laughter: "If you are sensible, take out the things and return them to us!"

"us?!"

The stall owner received a slap from the sky, and his heart was completely frightened. He begged with a smile on his face: "Girl, who else is here? It's not easy for me to pay for a stall. I will do it next time." If you don’t dare anymore, just let me go!”

"If I sell you those things for 2000 yuan, I won't even be able to put on my pants for the next half of the year!"

Snapped! !

Sure enough, as soon as the stall owner finished speaking, he received another heavy blow on his forehead. He covered his head in pain and squatted down.

"If you can't put on your pants, it's better to go out more often and do less immoral things. It's as if it's easy for anyone to make money."

(End of this chapter)