So … had he hit the jackpot?
In many cases, primordial black crystal fell from the sky along with meteors, and had a very special texture. It was very difficult for ordinary quality inspection methods to detect this substance. Furthermore, it was very easy for many material merchants to confuse primordial black crystal with ordinary black crystal.
Take this stone ghost mask for example. Wang Ling had seen the quality inspection report from the customer service representative, which clearly stated that this stone ghost mask had been made from seventy-five percent high-grade black crystal and twenty-five percent elastic resin.
But even though it was an ordinary mask with no function at all, and the merchant had no idea that it contained primordial black crystal, it still cost six hundred HNY.
Wang Ling knew that six hundred HNY for a stone ghost mask made from primordial black crystal wasn't actually a loss. But considering his monthly allowance of one thousand HNY, it was still a little expensive in the end.
Seeing that Wang Ling was still hesitating, the customer service representative sent him a vibrating window. "Fellow cultivator, are you still there?"
Wang Ling replied with a question mark. "?"
"If you think the price isn't right, you can discuss it with us … we can definitely sell it at a lower price. Hm, of course I won't tell you that this mask will bring you bad luck! "
Wang Ling: "!?"
"Oh … I dialed the wrong number, sorry. What I wanted to say is that it will bring you good luck. "
"…"
Who the f * * k are you trying to fool?! Can your acting be any more exaggerated?!
In the end, Wang Ling threatened the customer service representative with a bad service review, and the customer service representative finally told the truth. "Back then, we bought this stone ghost mask from a mask wholesaler. Our boss liked it very much because of its unique design. But ever since it was put on display in our shop, our shop's sales have plummeted … our boss thinks that the shop's business has definitely been cursed by this stone ghost mask. "
Wang Ling stared at the stone ghost mask for a while. Apart from its unique design, he really didn't notice anything else wrong with it.
But he would have to wait until he got his hands on it to know whether there was a problem or not.
Actually, Wang Ling was a person who liked to have fun at heart.
After all, being invincible was so … so lonely …
Seeing that there was no news from Wang Ling, the customer service representative became anxious again. "Fellow Daoist … the price is negotiable, name your price!"
Although Wang Ling was dubious about the curse of the stone ghost mask, he felt that it most likely wasn't false when he saw how anxious the customer service agent was to sell the mask. At the very least, he was sure that after the seller had bought the mask from the wholesaler, it had indeed caused a lot of trouble.
After careful consideration, he sent a number to the customer service representative …
The customer service girl was shocked to see a lone '5' in the chat window. "Fellow Daoist, are you sure … you didn't miss a zero?" If it was fifty yuan, the customer service could understand. After all, it was a cursed mask. It was one thing to sell it cheaply … but what the hell! Five dollars! You think you're f * cking buying crispy noodle snacks?!
The customer service girl waited in front of the chat window for a full five minutes … Realizing that this stubborn and stingy customer still had no intention of changing his mind, she suddenly felt a little disheartened.
Of course, Wang Ling didn't leave, and just sat there calmly with his arms crossed as he waited for the customer service girl's reply. He had learned this trick from Mother Wang, who had often used it to catch the hawkers off guard when she went shopping or bought groceries. At times like this, it was a competition of patience and mental endurance …
After nearly ten minutes of confrontation, on the other side, the customer service girl finally gave in. "Fine! Five dollars it is! May I trouble fellow Daoist to confirm the delivery address? "
In the end, to the customer service representative's surprise, Wang Ling fell silent again …
The customer service girl sent Wang Ling a bawling emoji. "Fellow Daoist, you're not going back on your word, are you?"
After a moment of silence, Wang Ling typed four words in the chat window: Remember to include shipping.
Include … include shipping?! Not only did it cost five dollars, it also included shipping! The customer service girl felt like her worldview had been refreshed. What kind of customer was this? Although the customer was God … this was the first time this customer service girl had seen such a stingy God.
F * * k! What a scam! The customer service girl thought indignantly in her heart …
…
…
It was close to five o 'clock in the evening on Saturday in the third week of school.
Wang Ling felt that he had done a lot today. He had made up for his missing knowledge, completed the homework he had missed, and in passing, destroyed an underground laboratory that had been plotting against him … After buying the mask online just now, Wang Ling felt that he had finally put one more thing off his mind. Now, he just had to wait for that strange stone ghost mask to arrive with shipping from Shun Feng.
Days like this were indeed very fulfilling, but they always made Wang Ling feel very tired …
On the other side, Father Wang and Lie Mengmeng were still in a small meeting, pitting their wits against each other as they worked out some details of the plot for their new book. On the other side, Mother Wang had also come to the second floor and knocked on Wang Ling's door. "Son, get ready! Change into some handsome clothes, we're going out to a restaurant tonight. "
Wang Ling: "…" Going out to a restaurant?
As far as Wang Ling knew, the Wang family rarely had the habit of going out to a restaurant. It was mostly because of Wang Ling. Father and Mother Wang were very worried that taking Wang Ling out to a restaurant would cause trouble for the restaurant, so the number of times the Wang family went out to eat all year round was comparable to the number of spring and autumn school outings. Generally, it was only on New Year's or Wang Ling's birthday that Father and Mother Wang would spend a lot of money to take Wang Ling out for a good meal. Usually, when they suddenly wanted to go out to a restaurant, Wang Ling knew that it was most likely some relative who had come.
As it turned out, Wang Ling's hunch was right.
About half an hour later, Wang Ling sensed with his spiritual senses that an old man was pedaling a tricycle toward the entrance of the Wang family's small villa, which had previously been deserted.
The old man was a little chubby, and seemed to be struggling to ride the tricycle. He wore an old-fashioned black hat on his head, a black cotton jacket, and a dark blue cotton robe. When he got off the tricycle, he was a little unsteady, and Wang Ling was afraid that he would fall if he wasn't careful.
The old man was half-squatting with his hands on his knees. Panting, he thumped his shoulders and loosened his muscles. Then, he slowly went to the back of the tricycle, untied the rope, and finally lifted the white cloth covering it. The tricycle was actually loaded full of apples …
Mother Wang had been putting away clothes at the entrance of the villa, but when she saw the chubby figure appear at the door, she hurriedly went up to him. "Oh my, dad! Why did you come here on a tricycle? You should've called me, I'll have Wang Jiao pick you up! "
Grandfather Wang rubbed his head. "… Wang Jiao? Who's Wang Jiao … "
"Wang Jiao is your son …"
Mother Wang sighed in her heart. The old man's dementia came out of nowhere, and it was really getting harder and harder to guard against him.
"Oh! Right! My son! "
Grandfather Wang patted his head and pointed to the apples behind him. "Don't I have a grandson called Jingke? Well, I brought this cart of oranges for my grandson, remember to put them away … "
Mother Wang: "…"
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