Shen Dong frowned, "What's the problem?"
"Dumb? Don't know the rules? If you ask for the price, you should indicate your intention. If you're not planning to buy, keep your mouth shut." The stall owner said arrogantly, immediately grabbing Shen Dong.
This was indeed a rule.
But usually, stall owners would just curse 'country bumpkin' in their hearts and let it go, unless they encountered someone who insisted on arguing.
Shen Dong glanced around and, seeing that the expressions of the people nearby seemed to confirm this, frowned and said, "Alright, then I'll buy it."
"Done," said the stall owner without another word, quickly wrapping up the item for Shen Dong.
Money and goods changed hands, and then the bystanders started to speak up. Someone walked over, hands clasped in his sleeves, "I say, you two, this item isn't really genuine."
"So it's a fake, huh?"
"You don't understand the rules. You absolutely can't say it's fake. You can choose not to buy it."
