Genshin Impact: I Sell Jars In Tivat Continent

He would understand if it was an antique or something, but what fell on the ground was just a very ordinary jar.

"Yes, the jar shop opened by Lin Mo's owner is 100,000 moras per jar."

Hearing Master Mao's words, Qian Yanjun at the door nodded: "We didn't raise the price. On the contrary, in our opinion, shopkeeper Lin Mo sold the jars at a lower price."

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

The things developed by Lord Ningguang alone have benefited the whole Liyue, and there are those Zhuyan Pills that cannot be bought even if you have money.

Master Keqing came here today, and he also gained a lot. When he came out, he could see that he was very happy.

So in the eyes of these Qianyan soldiers, Lin Mo's jar shop is really too cheap.

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

Still only selling one hundred thousand moras!

Master Mao: "......"

Hearing Qian Yanjun's words, Master Mao was stunned.

He was already mentally prepared, and after listening to Qian Yanjun's explanation, he didn't expect that Qianyan Jun actually said that the young man's jar was sold cheaply?

Fuck, one hundred thousand moras is a common jar, and it’s still cheap?

Master Mao made a black thread: "I don't know why my brother knows the jars in this jar shop, why are they sold so expensive? The owner said that Yuhengxing and Tianquanxing have both come to buy them."

Now that Qian Yanjun has said it, it is normal for the jars in this jar shop to sell for 100,000 moras.

Then there must be a reason why it is so expensive.

"do not you know?"

Hearing Master Mao's words, the Qianyan Army was taken aback for a moment, and his expression was very different: "These jars contain a lot of things, and the things that are opened cannot be bought for a hundred thousand moras. Of course, if you are unlucky, You can't open anything good, and there are even empty cans."

"As for the two adults, Tianquanxing and Yuhengxing, they left not long ago."

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

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

Master Mao, as the chef of Wanmintang, has come to open jars. There is no reason not to know this jar shop.

"Isn't this gambling?!"

Hearing this, Master Mao felt a black thread.

Isn't this the most common means of gambling? If you sell good things, you will earn, and if you don’t sell good things, you will lose.

The test cost is one hundred thousand moras.

For this kind of thing, he hated it deeply.

This method of earning money by grabbing people's hearts is completely excessive.

Because he knows that this kind of gambling shop is absolutely profitable, and there is no such thing as losing money.

As for Master Yu Heng Xing and Master Tian Quan Xing coming over, he really didn't understand.

Liyue caught a lot of this kind of gambling, and those casinos are more straightforward, just gambling money, roulette and so on.

But this family just changed the method, and changed it to opening the jar and opening the contents.

These things must have been put in by the store. Out of ten things, nine must be bad things.

He couldn't understand why the Qianyan army would be stationed here, how could such a shop be opened.

He wanted to ask why.

But seeing that Qianyan Army didn't speak any more and was stationed at the door, he didn't ask any more questions.

Now that he knew about the jars in this jar shop from Qian Yanjun, the selling price was no problem, so he accepted it.

Master Mao came in with a black thread, and took out one hundred thousand moras from his arms.

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

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

Although one hundred thousand moras was nothing to him, he felt heartache just to compensate for an ordinary jar.

No matter how much money you have, it's not so squandered.

This store might have some background, otherwise, how could there be Qianyan Army stationed there.

I will definitely not come here in the future, and I must avoid this black shop when I walk! .

Chapter 48: The gourmet recipe of instant noodles, Master Mao's disapproval (7th)

"Don't you want anything?"

After Lin Mo took Mo La, 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 broken rice crackers. This is not an empty jar.

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

There was a piece of paper among the fragments of the jar.

【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.

But I saw it, it was a note.

Since I have already paid the money and bought the broken jar, I must take back the thing in the jar.

Otherwise, wouldn't it be a blood loss?

And this note actually cost him one hundred thousand moras, he had to go back and remember what happened today.

So what if it's just a piece of paper that doesn't exist?

He bought it for one hundred thousand moras!

And all of this is because of rice crust.

Thinking of the instigator of everything, Guoba, Master Mao looked at Guoba who was hugging his thigh.

"Lu..."

At this time, Guoba also seemed to feel that he had caused trouble, and he did not run around while holding Master Mao's thigh.

"well."

Master Mao sighed softly, walked over to pick up the note on the broken jar, put it in his pocket, and left this sad place without looking back.

This place made him uncomfortable.

And Lin Mo glanced at Master Mao who left, and with a wave of his hand, he annihilated the fragments of the pots on the ground into powder, then lay on the recliner, and continued to wait for the business to come.

 …

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

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

My father went out for a long time this time, and the time estimated by her was wrong.

"Lu..."

Going back to Wanmintang's Guoba, he saw Xiangling running over immediately and threw himself into Xiangling's arms.

"kindness?"

Seeing the uncharacteristic rice crust, Xiangling's hair turned black: "Did you get into trouble again!"

Every time the rice cake went out and caused trouble, it was like this.

Dad came back so late today, I'm afraid that the rice crust will cause trouble again!

"Lu..."

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

"Father, what trouble did Guoba cause today?"

Seeing the rice cake like this, Xiangling felt a little helpless, and looked at her father.

"It ran into a pot shop and broke a pot. I lost 100,000 moras."

Master Mao put down the oily rice in his hand and spoke.

When speaking, Master Mao's face was still dark.

That's one hundred thousand moras.

Although he was able to earn it back soon, one hundred thousand moras was a small amount of money for him, but just because of an ordinary pot, 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's eyes widened suddenly, with a look of disbelief; "A jar of 100,000 moras? Is the crispy rice cracked some antique?"

"Critter!"

As he said that, Xiangling looked at the rice crust with an angry face.

How could this crispy rice break the antique so recklessly.

Only antiques in antique shops are worth so much.

But why would the crispy rice break the antiques rashly.

You know, usually when Guoba had nothing to do, he would run around in Liyue, and met too many people. These people were very kind, and Guoba would never cause trouble, which made Xiangling and the others feel at ease.

This time, I went out with my dad, and with my dad watching, why would I run into an antique shop and break an antique.

She looked at her father in confusion.

"I don't know how it ran over inexplicably. What was broken was not an antique, it was just an ordinary jar."

Master Mao shook his head, if it was an antique or something, he would accept it.

If the rice crust is broken, just pay for it.

But he still couldn't accept the ordinary pot like gambling.

"Ordinary jar?!"

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

Not an antique, just an ordinary jar?

This also costs 100,000 Morats?

Robbing money?

Xiangling frowned: "Father, have you been blackmailed?"

"No, I asked Qianyan Jun. The jars in that small jar shop are worth a hundred thousand moras. According to the owner and Qianyanjun, Lord Ningguang and Lord Keqing have also bought them."

Master Mao explained: "The reason why it sells for 100,000 moras is because there are things in the jar. There are good things and bad things. It's like gambling, so the price is so high."

"The Jar Shop?"

Hearing Master Mao's explanation, Xiangling's heart skipped a beat, thinking of the news she heard yesterday.

Hastily said: "Could it be the pot shop that can open the eye of God? Didn't someone say that a pot shop opened a god's eye yesterday, causing a big commotion?".

Chapter 49: Xiangling's analysis and interest, Master Mao who is not interested (one more)

"Who would believe that kind of thing? How could something like the Eye of God be traded?"

Hearing Xiangling's words, Master Mao curled his lips: "It's just a way to bluff people, even if it's an empty God's Eye, it's impossible for a shopkeeper to put it in."