Lin Feng walked along, having already grasped the hand signals of the transactions from the stalls, he pretended to look left and right and naturally squatted in front of a stall.
Although the stall owner was masked, he was actually very sharp-eyed, always watching the customers' movements—If the stall owner noticed you heading straight for him, the price would at least double.
Lin Feng feigned interest in a few items, eventually pointing at a Jade Pendant. The Jade Pendant looked antique as if it had some age, but that was only an appearance.
The stall owner glanced at Lin Feng and held up five fingers upwards: "Fifty thousand!"
Lin Feng immediately shook his head to indicate disagreement, stretching out five fingers horizontally: "Five thousand!"
The stall owner immediately widened his eyes, pointed at Lin Feng, barely stopping himself from hitting him. His bargaining was too harsh; others would at best cut the price in half, but you went for a tenfold reduction.