Nook is bad enough, with his “67 bells per turnip, govn’r? Bargain at twice the price!” sales and his evil nephews that never sell Modern Flooring despite me looking for it every single day. But Crazy Redd is even worse!
Today, I bought a Fine Painting from him for 4,000-odd bells. Excited, I scampered off to give it to Blathers at the Museum who promptly proclaimed “Hoo HOOO! This is an EVIL PIKEY FORGED COPY!” and punched me in the face. Or something.
Great. So I’ll get 100 bells from Lyle at the weekend, for a painting I paid 40 times that much for. I hate this game.