Chapter 42 Someone Is Pretending to Be Coercive (1)

"Leave tonight? Why don't you stay for a few days, Master?"

"Why are you leaving so soon?"

Hearing that the master was leaving, everyone was anxious.

A treasure appraiser has finally come to Tianxuan King City, and they are leaving after only a few days?

"I still have something to do!" Master Mo Yang raised his eyebrows, with the unique demeanor of an expert, his temperament was like flowing water, and he was unpredictable: "Well, five places, I will change it to ten, that is to say, I can help you identify ten treasures today! You also know that it is not easy for a treasure appraiser to identify treasures. It takes a lot of effort, and ten is my limit..."

"Master, don't worry, as long as you help me choose treasures, I am willing to pay you..." A middle-aged man in the crowd shouted.

"Yeah, we're willing to pay!"

"As long as the master helps me choose, what price is the treasure, I am willing to pay the master what price!"

Many people followed suit.

According to the "record" of the master a few days ago, the treasures he pointed out have been doubled several times in a row. As long as you can buy the real thing, the payment is nothing.

"Humph!"

Grandmaster Mo Yang waved his hand, interrupting everyone's discussion, raised his eyebrows, with a lofty majesty: "I, Mo Yang, learn to appraise treasures, not just for money, to help you appraise treasures, nor for money! If it is true If you want money, why help you, you just need to identify the treasures and sell them directly, won’t you make more money?”

"Uh……"

The crowd fell silent.

The other party said it well. He has this kind of vision, and he can buy it by himself, and he will definitely make a lot of money.

"The reason why I agreed to help you identify is because everyone's enthusiasm moved me! Money is like a cloud to me! I can have as much as I want, but friendship is priceless!"

With his hands behind his back, Master Mo Yang has a breath that makes people look up at the mountains, and he said: "I said to help you identify, but friendship is difficult, not for money, if anyone is talking about money, don't ask me for advice precious!"

"Master's lesson is right, it's us Meng Lang!"

"Master's character, I can't match!"

"I've never convinced anyone in my life, but today I've convinced the master!"

...

Hearing the master's words, all those who called for money before were secretly ashamed.

Look at the quality of people? Look at yourself again...

Can you compare?

No wonder people are masters, and he is just a minion.

"However, before helping everyone, let me say a word first, the treasure appraiser can only help you to increase the chance of obtaining treasures, it does not mean that you can obtain treasures 100%!"

Master Mo Yang continued.

"What does the master say, gambling is risky. We all know that your eyesight is definitely better than ours!"

"We believe in the character of the master, and we also believe in your vision!"

"We understand the rules, how can there be 100% of Jianbao, the master chooses for us, we believe that we will definitely earn it!"

...

The crowd roared at the same time.

"Since everyone believes in Mo, then I'll make a fool of myself. I don't know which friend wants me to help me choose?" Master Mo Yang looked around.

"I!"

"I……"

In an instant, countless people raised their palms and jumped excitedly.

The appeal of a treasure appraiser is not fake, and every move can make countless people crazy.

"Okay, just you!"

Master Mo Yang pointed, and a middle-aged man with a pot belly walked out. Until he walked out of the crowd, he couldn't believe that he was chosen: "It's me, really me?"

"It's you!" Grandmaster Mo Yang nodded and smiled slightly, showing his demeanor incisively and vividly.

"Thank you, Master!"

The middle-aged man jumped up and down with excitement, his eyes full of longing and looked at the old man in front of him: "Excuse me, Master, which one should I buy?"

"Let me see!"

Flick your sleeves,

Walking forward slowly, Master Mo Yang did not touch the slightest dust, and his eyes fell on the many treasures on the long platform.

Seeing his actions, everyone lowered their voices and dared not speak loudly, for fear of distracting his attention.

Soon, he stopped, touched a treasure with his palm, and groped carefully. Then he didn't know what secret method he used, and his whole body shook. After a while, his face turned pale.

"Okay, you can buy this one, I just looked at it with a secret technique, it's worth a lot!"

Master Mo Yang turned his head.

"this?"

His eyes lit up, and the middle-aged man hurriedly looked at it.

It's a huge treasure, covered in thick rocks that look like fossils.

This kind of baby is the most difficult to polish, plus it is huge, about the height of a person, and it will take at least one or two days to grind it out a little bit.

"Yeah!" Master Mo Yang nodded.

"Since it was recommended by the master, I bought it!" The middle-aged man nodded again and again and looked at the seller: "How much?"

"Fifty thousand gold coins!" The owner of the treasure gambling stall stepped forward.

"Fifty thousand?" The middle-aged man was taken aback.

This is not a small amount, even if his family is rich, it is almost reaching the limit.

A senior teacher like Shen Biru, a famous teacher, only has a salary of about 1,000 gold coins a month, 50,000, which almost catches up with her combined income for several years.

"I bought it, it was recommended by the master, if you don't buy it, I'll take it..." Seeing him hesitate, no one in the crowd shouted.

"Yeah, what the master recommended is definitely correct. Although it costs 50,000 yuan now, once it is polished and worth a million, it will make a fortune..."

"The first few times the master watched the little baby, this time you made such a big shot, you really made a lot of money..."

Many people shouted at the same time.

"Okay, I bought it!"

After hesitating for a while, the middle-aged man nodded and quickly paid the money.

"Okay, second place!"

After the middle-aged man bought the treasure, Master Mo Yang seemed to have recovered and looked around for a week.

"I!"

"I……"

The rest of the people hurriedly raised their hands, Zhang Xuan looked, the stall owner who had helped to solve the man's prestige, was also among them, his palms raised high, his face was excited, eager to be selected by the master.

"It's just you!"

Master Mo Yang chose one again, this is an old man, dressed in luxurious clothes, one can tell that he is quite wealthy.

Like the first one, in the treasure pile, the master turned around and quickly selected a treasure.

"Eighty thousand gold coins!"

This treasure is more expensive, but the old man did not hesitate to pay the money immediately.

"Isn't this... the ornamental bottle refined by a craftsman in the Southern Kiln? Eighty thousand gold coins?"

Seeing the treasure that Master Mo Yang chose for the old man, Zhang Xuan blinked.

He didn't look at the other treasures and wasn't sure about it, but this one, he just read it before, although it is big, it's just a bottle for viewing, not even worth a gold coin... directly 80,000?

"This master can't see it wrong..."

Strange in his heart, Zhang Xuan couldn't help but look at the righteous master, and suddenly his mind was shocked, and a book slowly emerged.

The words "Mo Yang!" were written on the writing.

"Is he using martial arts?"

According to the characteristics of Tiandao Library, as long as you don't use martial arts, you can't generate books. Is this guy using it at the moment?

Strange in my heart, I couldn't help but open the book.

"This this……"

At a glance, the corners of his mouth twitched, and his face was full of weirdness.

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