I’ve heard it whispered in the corners of old market stalls, a myth that feels almost too precise for a legend – you see the price, then it shifts like a shadow over a candle. It’s like a test of perception, a bargain‑hunting riddle wrapped in myth. Sounds tempting, but the trick is knowing the item’s true worth before the numbers dance. I’m all for the puzzle, but I’m not sure if anyone’s ever caught a price that fast.