Chapter 213

It will take a day to investigate wuhuagen over there, but Zhou Yang doesn't have to rush to find it.

He believes that ghosts cheat lao'er. As a guy who has been living in Guimen for decades, he has channels that others don't know.

After leaving quanjufu, Zhou Yang and guidaolaoer separate and go to different places.

Guimen street is a collection of almost all the commodities that can be bought in the Chinese market, and an endless stream of customers come here every day.

And no one who can come here is simple.

"A few years later, who will remember the original master Feiyang?"

Walking in the street, looking at the vendors and shops around, Zhou Yang seems to think.

At that time, he was cheated by ghosts several times at the beginning, and then he was cheated by them, which made them all look silly.

At that time, Zhou Yang began to build up his own strength to prepare for today's future.

Now that things are right and people are wrong, everything is like smoke in the past.

Although many things have changed, there is one thing that hasn't changed until now.

At the beginning, those forces who pursued themselves have not given up their salivation.

"Have a look, it's absolutely authentic Huiqi pill!"

"The medium level Lingbao, which can attack and defend, is a necessary product for travel."

On the street, Zhou Yang came all the way. From time to time, he heard the sound of peddling.

They are very excited, as if someone missed their product and would regret it.

But when Zhou Yang looked at it, he felt funny.

Elixir is false elixir, Lingbao is false Lingbao.

So, if you don't have a pair of eyes, you will be cheated.

"Well, what a rich fire energy!"

While walking, Zhou Yang's heart moved and looked to one side in surprise.

At this time, Zhou Yang saw a stall with a red stone on it. It was as big as a fist. It was as brilliant as chicken blood.

"It turned out to be red blood stone. I didn't expect to meet it here."

Zhou Yang smiles and turns to walk past.

"My Lord, although the sparrows here are small, they have all kinds of internal organs. I have all kinds of big shops, and they are of high quality and low price."

The owner of the stall was wearing a mask, and he could not see his face clearly, but from his voice, he should be a middle-aged man in his fifties.

Zhou Yang took a look at the red blood stone, then looked at a picture scroll to one side and looked at it carefully.

"You have good eyesight. This painting was made by Wang Xizhi at that time. After thousands of years of circulation, it finally came to my grandparents and has been handed down to this day. You see, if you like it, I'll sell it to you. "

Seeing that Zhou Yang seemed to have some interest in the scroll, the boss said immediately. Listen to the boss's words, as if it is true, people have to believe it.

But Zhou Yang is a smile: "I like this painting very much, so, you make a price, if appropriate, I will take it."

Zhou Yang naturally won't take the red blood stone in his hand as soon as he comes up. In that case, he will be slaughtered by his boss.

"As soon as you see, you are a regular customer here, and you must be very clear about the market here."

See Zhou Yang so refreshing, the boss that call a happy, eye son a turn, immediately said.

"I don't want any more. It's a buy it now price. You can take away 50 million yuan of Wang Xizhi's true work."

The boss stretched out five fingers, a face can't be less.

"Ten million. I'll take it if I can."

Zhou Yang is not nonsense, light said a.

It's not worth 50 million even if it's true.

If it wasn't for the face of red blood stone, Zhou Yang wouldn't even give 10 million yuan.

"No, no, ten million is too low."

The boss shakes his head when he listens to the practice, and calls out that the price Zhou Yang gives is too low to pay

Accept.

Seeing this, Zhou Yang stood up straight and said, "in that case, the boss should look for another guest."

"But look at the situation of the boss. I don't think there are any customers here for a long time."

Finally, Zhou Yang turned around and left.

"OK, I think you really want to buy this painting. Ten million is ten million. I'll make a friend and sell it to you."

See Zhou Yang really want to go, the boss is anxious, hurriedly call a way.

As Zhou Yang said, his side has not opened for a long time.

If you want to find a customer, you don't know how long it will be.

"The boss is really a pleasant person."

Zhou Yang takes out a gold card. At this time, it's a unique consumption card of Guimen. The amount on it can be linked with the bank card. The two sides of the transaction only need to input the specified number to complete the consumption, which is very convenient.

"This broken stone is good. It's a happy sight. It's better to give it as a gift."

When the boss is ready to check out, Zhou Yang takes the red blood stone in his hand. He throws it away and says casually.

"No, sir, you don't know. This stone is a good treasure."

When the boss saw Zhou Yang holding the stone in his hand, he quickly said.

Although he did not know whether the red blood stone was a treasure or not, it was very hard and could not be damaged by chopping and burning.

But since it was put here, few people have noticed. Today, Zhou Yang seems to have some interest in it, and the boss immediately sees the opportunity.

Take the opportunity to blackmail“ Well, I'll buy this stone for 100000 yuan. "

Zhou Yang can ignore the boss's statement, is not concerned about the said.

"100000... Is it a little low?"

The boss looks a little ugly, originally wanted to knock a pen, now it seems unlikely.

Sure enough, as soon as the boss's voice fell, Zhou Yang's voice began to ring

"It seems that the boss doesn't have any sincerity. In that case, the painting is very beautiful

I don't want any more. Find another Lord. "

With that, Zhou Yang threw the scroll and red blood stone to the booth and turned around to leave.

Seeing that Zhou Yang really wanted to leave, there was no room for negotiation, and the boss regretted it.

Isn't it a broken stone? What do you care about these little profits!

"Stop, sir. This stone is for you. What do you think?"

Listening to the shouts behind him, Zhou Yang laughed unconsciously.

"The boss is cheerful."

As he spoke, Zhou Yang turned to the booth, took the scroll and red blood stone in his hand, and hit 10 million on the other side.

"Make sure."

Signal to the boss to confirm the number.

"No problem."

After the boss confirmed, he said with a smile.

Seeing this, Zhou Yang didn't say much and turned to leave.

"Stop. I like that stone in your hand. I'll buy it for how much."

But just as Zhou Yang was about to leave, a proud voice behind him sounded.