If he could understand something like an antique, the one that fell to the ground was an ordinary jar.

"Yes, the jar shop opened by the owner of Lin Mo is a jar of 100,000 Mora."

Hearing Master Mao's words, Qian Yanjun at the door nodded: "I didn't raise the price. On the contrary, in our opinion, the owner of Lin Mo sold the jars cheaply."

He knew that in this jar shop, all kinds of strange things could be sold.

The things that Lord Ningguang opened, benefited the entire Liyue, as well as the Zhuyan Dan, which cannot be bought with money.

Today, Mr. Keqing came over, and he also gained a lot. When he came out, he could see that he was very happy.

So in the eyes of these Qian Yanjun, Lin Mo's cans store is really too cheap.

If they had these bizarre jars, they would keep them open and secretly open them at home by themselves, instead of selling them.

It was 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 jars are cheap?

Damn it, 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 store, why are they so expensive? The owner said that Yuhengxing and Tianquanxing have both come to buy them."

Since Qian Yanjun has said it, it is normal for this jar shop to sell 100,000 Mora jars.

Then there must be a reason to sell it so expensive.

"do not you know?"

Hearing Master Mao's words, Qian Yanjun was stunned for a moment, and his face was very different: "These jars contain a lot of things, and the things that are opened can't be bought by 100,000 Mora. Of course, if you are unlucky, Nothing good can be opened, and there are even empty cans."

"As for Lord Tianquan and Yuhengxing, they just left not long ago."

This jar shop is already very popular. In his opinion, everyone around should know about it.

Even if he didn't come, he should have heard of it.

As the chef of Wanmintang, Master Mao has come to open the jars. It makes no sense that he does not know this jar 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 good things, you will make money; if you don’t open good things, you will lose money.

The test cost, one hundred thousand Mora.

He hated this kind of thing.

This kind of money-raising method to capture people's hearts is completely excessive.

Because he knows that this kind of gambling shop is absolutely profitable, and it is impossible to lose money.

As for Lord Yuhengxing and Lord Tianquan, he really didn't understand.

This kind of gambling method has caught a lot in Liyue, and those casinos are more straightforward.

And this one, just changed the way to open the jar and open the contents.

These things must have been put in by the store, and out of ten things, nine of them are definitely not good things.

He didn't understand why Qianyan Army was stationed here, how could this kind of shop be opened.

He wanted to ask why.

But seeing that Qian Yanjun didn't speak any more and was stationed at the door, he didn't ask any more.

Since he knew the jars in this jar store from Qian Yanjun, the selling price was no problem, he also recognized it.

Master Mao came in with a black thread and took out 100,000 Mora from his arms.

"Here, this is the jar of money to compensate you."

When he said this, Master Mao, who gave the money, still felt heartache.

Although 100,000 Mora was nothing to him, he felt heartache as compensation for an ordinary jar.

No matter how rich you are, it is not so profligate.

This store may have some background, otherwise, how can there be Qianyan Army stationed.

I will never come again in the future, and I have to avoid this black shop when walking! .

Chapter 48: The gourmet recipe of instant noodles, Master Mao's disapproval (seven more)

"Don't you want your stuff?"

After Lin Mo took Mora, he looked at Master Mao who turned and left, and raised his eyebrows: "There is something in the jar."

There is this thing in the jar with the smashed rice cracker. This is not an empty jar.

While speaking, Lin Mo looked at the jar fragments on the ground.

Among the fragments of the jar was a note.

【Instant Noodle Recipe】A gourmet recipe from a mysterious world.

"thing?"

Hearing Lin Mo's words, Master Mao, who was about to turn around and leave, stopped immediately.

Yes, there is still something in the jar.

I saw it myself, it was a note.

Since I have already paid the money and bought this broken jar, I will definitely get the thing in the jar back.

Otherwise, wouldn't it be blood loss?

And this note, it actually cost him 100,000 Mora, he must go back and remember what happened today.

What if it's just a piece of paper without it?

This is what he bought for 100,000 Mora!

And all of this is because of the casserole.

Thinking of Guoba, the initiator of everything, Master Mao turned his attention to Guoba holding his thigh.

"Lu..."

At this time, Guoba also seemed to feel that he was in trouble, and hugged Master Mao's thigh and did not run around.

"Ugh."

Master Mao sighed lightly, walked over, picked up the note from the broken jar, put it in his pocket, and left this sad place without looking back.

This place made him so uncomfortable.

Lin Mo glanced at Master Mao who had left, and with a wave of his hand, he wiped out the fragments of the jars on the ground into powder. Then he lay down on the reclining chair and continued to wait for the business to come.

......

"Father, why did you come back so late today?"

In Wanmintang, Xiangling, who was cooking, was shocked when he saw Master Mao who came back: "Isn't the Liyue Bank branch very close to our Wanmintang?"

It's been a bit long for her father to go out this time, and the time she estimated was wrong.

"Lu..."

Returning to the Guoba in Wanmintang, when he saw Xiangling, he ran over immediately and threw himself into Xiangling's arms.

"kindness?"

Seeing the uncharacteristic Guoba, Xiangling had a black line: "Did you get into trouble again!"

Every time Guoba went out and got into trouble, it was like this.

Dad came back so late today, I'm afraid Guoba has caused trouble again!

"Lu..."

Hearing Xiangling's words, Guoba covered his face with his hands.

"Dad, what trouble did Guoba get into today?"

Seeing Guoba like this, Xiangling felt helpless and looked at her father.

"It ran into a jar shop and broke a jar, and I lost 100,000 morahs."

Master Mao opened his mouth while putting down the oily rice in his hand.

When he spoke, Master Mao's face was still dark.

That's 100,000 morahs.

Although he was able to earn it back soon, 100,000 Mora was a small amount of money for him, but just because of an ordinary jar, he felt angina.

This is the most expensive and most worthless thing he has ever spent money on in his life.

"what!"

Hearing Master Mao's words, Xiangling suddenly narrowed her eyes and couldn't believe it; "A jar of 100,000 Mora? What kind of antique did the rice cooker break?"

"Cooker!"

Saying that, Xiang Ling looked at Guoba angrily.

How could this crockpot smash antiques so recklessly?

Only antiques in antique shops are worth so much.

But how can Guoba rashly smash antiques.

You must know that when Guoba has nothing to do, he will run around in Liyue and meet too many people. These people are very kind, and Guoba will never cause trouble or anything, which makes Xiangling and the others very relieved.

This time, I followed my father out for a walk, with my father watching, how could I run into an antique shop and smash an antique.

She looked at her father in confusion.

"I don't know how it ran past inexplicably. It wasn't an antique, but an ordinary jar."

Master Mao shook his head. If it was an antique, he could accept it.

If the casserole is broken, compensation will be required.

But he still couldn't accept an ordinary jar like gambling.

"Ordinary jar?!"

Hearing Master Mao's words, Xiang Ling suddenly had a ghostly expression.

Not an antique, just an ordinary jar?

This is also 100,000 Mora?

Robbery?

Xiangling frowned: "Dad, have you been corrupted?"

"No, I have asked Qianyanjun. The jar in that jar shop is one hundred thousand Mora. According to the owner and Qianyanjun, both Ningguang and Keqing have also bought it."

Master Mao explained: "The reason for selling 100,000 Mora is because there is something in the jar, there are good things and bad things. This is like gambling, so the price is so high."

"The jar shop?"

Hearing Master Mao's explanation, Xiang Ling felt a shudder in her heart, thinking of a news she heard yesterday.

He quickly said: "Could it be the jar shop that can open the eyes of God? Didn't someone say that a jar shop opened a god's eye yesterday, causing a great sensation?".

Chapter 49: Xiangling's analysis and interest, the uninterested master Mao (one more)

"Who believes that kind of thing, how can something like the eye of God be traded?"

Hearing Xiang Ling's words, Master Mao pouted: "It's just a means of bluffing, even if it is the empty eye of God, it is impossible for a shopkeeper to put it in."

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