C10 A Lighter Sell for Ten Taels of Gold

Walking on the bustling streets, Long Ri praised.

"It really is the capital. I didn't expect it to be even more lively than it was in the ancient times. If there wasn't any war, living here would have been great."

"However, in order to survive here, one has to have the money to do so. I wonder if there are any pawnshops here?"

After thinking for a moment, Lonelier stopped a passerby.

"Hello, big brother. May I ask where I can exchange money?"

A middle-aged man wearing a gray robe looked at Long Ri with his short hair and could not help but be curious.

"Fifty meters in front, turn right and walk for another hundred meters. There's a street there, if there's any treasure you can change it into, you can also set up a stall there."

The middle-aged uncle said.

"Thank you, big brother."

Long Ri added gratefully.

"Haha, little brother is too polite."

Nodding to the middle-aged man, he walked in the direction he had pointed out.

It took him two minutes to reach the street.

On the stone street, there were many stalls selling various things.

Soon, he arrived in front of a shop.

The General Store

"Interesting, there's actually a variety store here. Don't tell me this store evolved into a modern department store?"

Londoner sized up the shop with a curious look before walking in.

It looked like an ancient version of a supermarket, with rows and rows of shelves that held things he had never seen before.

"Dear guest, what can I do for you?"

A middle-aged fatty in gorgeous blue clothes walked over and asked with a smile.

"Are you the boss?" Lonelier asked with a smile.

"I'm the manager here." The middle-aged fatty laughed.

"Do you want something here?"

"Accept, of course we will accept. May I ask what are you selling?"

Fatty Li looked at the short-haired teenager. The way he had looked at others for so many years was not wrong. This youth was not an ordinary person. Therefore, the item he took out was not ordinary either.

As expected, Lonely Spirit took out a shiny, 5-centimeter lighter.

"Customer, this... "What is it?"

Fatty Li's eyes emitted a golden light when he saw this item. It was too exquisite. The patterns, colors, and stripes on it were unprecedented.

"This is a very magical item. There's only one in the world, so name a price."

Sure enough, the ancient times were very curious about this. The more exquisite and valuable it was, the more he thought to himself.

"Customer, this thing looks really good, but it's not made of gold after all. I can only give you 100 taels of silver. This is the highest price."

Fatty Li thought for a moment and said seriously.

"Shopkeeper, a hundred silver taels is too little, isn't it? If you continue like this, I'll go to someone else's house. You're not the only one here."

Lonely Spirit said with a smile.

"Customer, how about this. One hundred and fifty taels of silver is a very high price." Fatty Li clenched his teeth in pain as he said this.

The corners of Lonesome Flower's mouth curled up slightly.

"Then what about this?"

With a crisp sound, a stream of flames spouted out from the lighter.

"This... This thing can spit fire? "

Fatty Li immediately felt his breathing quicken.

"How is it? "I'll give you one last chance. If I'm not satisfied with the price, I'll go to another house."

Fatty Li stared fixedly at the lighter and fell into deep thought.

After a while, he looked at Lonely Spirit.

"Little Brother, I'll at most give you 10 gold. If you can't do it, then forget it." Fatty Li gritted his teeth as he spoke.

Seeing the fat storekeeper like this, Long Ri also knew that this was his limit. He couldn't help but sigh in his heart, but at the same time, he was also very happy.

Ten taels was one jin, one jin was 500 grams, one gram was 200 taels, that was a hundred thousand taels.

"Alright, that's the price."

These words made Fatty Li smile.

"Alright, alright, alright. I'll go get the money now."

His huge body flew in like the wind. Not long later, he came out with an exquisite money bag.

"Little brother, take a look."

Fatty Li passed the money bag to him.

Lonely Spirit opened his purse and looked at the small gold ingots inside. There were exactly ten of them, and he could not help but feel a little excited.

"Right!"

Then he gave the lighter to Fatty Li.

"Oh right, Manager, I need to ask you something!"

"Little brother, speak!"

Fatty Li said happily as he carefully played around with the exquisite lighter.