Now, he offered five million, which was equivalent to the price of 50 jars that Lin Mo had sold.
The price of 50 jars had become one jar. In his opinion, how could Lin Mo disagree?
"According to the rules of this shop, each person can only buy ten jars a week.”
Looking at the conceited and confident expression on Dadalia's face, Lin Mo was expressionless.""No one can violate the rules of this shop.”
The reason why his jar was sold at 100,000 was because it was the lowest price.
If he could set it to 10,000, he would directly set it to 10,000.
He did it to sell the jars.
As long as he sold more jars and accumulated more, he would be able to obtain exclusive jars.
At that time, he could open his own exclusive jar.
As for the fact that an individual could only sell ten jars a week, he had no choice. This was the rule of the jar shop.
He also wanted to sell more. If possible, he even wanted to give them away.
Moreover, he couldn't buy these ordinary jars even if he spent money.
The advantage was that he was invincible in the jar shop.
Therefore, Lin Mo was not worried at all that someone would dare to break his rules in his jar shop.
"Boss, rules are meant to be broken. I think I can break this rule.”
Hearing Lin Mo's words, Young Master Dadalia smiled and said,"" To put it bluntly, it's just a matter of price. Besides, I think you can consider opening a jar shop in the Winterfell Kingdom. The Winterfell Kingdom has a lot of wealth."
"In the Winterfell, you don't have to sell it at a cheap price. In the Winterfell, even if you sell a jar for a million, there will be a lot of people who will buy it.”
"It's not like at Liyue's place. You sell a jar for 100,000 yuan, but not many people come to buy it.”
Dadalia discovered that even though Lin Mo sold a jar for 100,000 yuan, the shop was still not popular.
He had been here for quite a while, but he had come alone to buy it.
It was unbelievable to Dadalia.
Shouldn't this kind of shop be so popular that countless people would line up?
Why was it that only one person had come to buy jars since he arrived today? He had only bought three jars instead of ten.
Therefore, Dadalia felt that this small jar shop was not very popular. He should take this opportunity to let the owner open a jar shop in the Winterfell.
At that time, many people in the Kingdom of Winter would become stronger.
"I've told you the rules of the shop. A normal jar costs 100,000 Morah, and a person can only buy ten a week.”
Lin Mo shook his head and laughed at Dadalia's confidence.""Aren't you too confident in yourself?”
The moment he said the last sentence, an invisible force appeared out of thin air and instantly suppressed Dadalia.
At that moment, Dadalia felt a terrifying feeling sweep over him, making him unable to move at all.
Dadalia suddenly looked at Lin Mo in horror.
He was just an ordinary person, but when he spoke, Dadalia could clearly feel that he was enveloped by an invisible aura.
He was unable to move or even speak. He could not even move his mouth as if he was being imprisoned.
His eyes were filled with shock. Why was this happening?
Lin Mo was clearly just an ordinary person.
After a few seconds, Dadalia felt that the aura had disappeared.
His back was already drenched in sweat.
"You're welcome to come again next week."
Lin Mo looked at Dadalia with a smile.
Dadalia's expression was solemn. He took a deep look at Lin Mo, took a deep breath, picked up his things, and left.
It wasn't until he stepped out of the jar store and felt the warm sunlight shining on his body that Dadalia realized that this feeling was really good.
Looking back at the small jar shop, Dadalia knew that he had underestimated this jar shop.
This Lin Mo was definitely not an ordinary person!
He had experienced that feeling very deeply.
This was the second time he felt this.
The first time was when he was an ordinary person facing a terrifying figure. He was suppressed by an aura and could not move.
At this moment, Dadalia looked at the jar store with respect.
Some of the thoughts in his heart at the beginning were completely dispelled.
Thinking about it, it made sense. Such a magical jar was just something that Lin Mo sold.
Then Lin Mo must be an unimaginable existence.
Dadalia even suspected that Lin Mo was a god or an immortal in the legend of Glass Moon.
Dadalia shook his head and stopped thinking about it.
Since he could only buy ten jars this week, he would have to come back next week.
There was no need to think about things that he could not figure out.
Because the owner of this jar store was not an ordinary person!
Thinking of this, Dadalia glanced at the Momotaro Rice Ball in his hand and left.
"Hmm? That guy actually walked out of the store.”
Just as Dadalia left the jar store, Carved Clear and Frozen Light, who were walking over from a nearby street, saw this scene and immediately stopped in their tracks.
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