"Oh, what could be different?"
Liang Fei, upon hearing this, deliberately feigned a puzzled look, turning back and saying, "Qianlong was on the throne for sixty years, and the copper coins from his era are too numerous to be of much value today. What could be different about this copper coin of yours, could it be a misprint? Heh, even if it is, it wouldn't be worth much, right?"
Liang Fei was well aware of the tactic of feigning disinterest to enthuse the seller. He maintained an indifferent facade, yet he stopped in his tracks, turned around, and spoke with a smile.
"Boss, this copper coin of mine... indeed is a bit different... it's thicker than the others."
Liang Fei's strategy was perfectly timed, the more nonchalant he appeared, the more Little Si seemed to be dissatisfied, who immediately took out a small packet, unwrapped it layer by layer, and slowly extracted a copper coin, handing it over to Liang Fei.
