I walked to the front of the store.

Zhang Yifan picked up the Buddha statue and asked, "Boss, how do you sell this golden Buddha?"

The owner of the stall glanced at Zhang Yifan.

A young man in his twenties, dressed like a person of five or six, knows at a glance that this is not a master who is short of money.

The secret passage in my heart finally caught a fat sheep.

didn't know that Zhang Yifan's pockets were cleaner than his face.

"This little gentleman has a good eye, this is the Golden Buddha of the Tang Dynasty. If you buy it and go home, you will definitely bless your family with good weather and prosperity. "Although the boss is in his forties, he first complimented him, and then the value of the golden Buddha was too high.

Zhang Yifan smiled lightly: "How much?"

The boss thought about it, he spent twenty yuan to collect this golden Buddha, so he had to sell it for a good price.

"Twenty thousand!"

The angry lion opened his mouth widely, and he asked for 20,000 yuan when he opened his mouth.

After staying for a few seconds, Zhang Yifan didn't react.

This boss really used him as a mallet.

He thought for a moment and said, "How about two hundred?"

"Two hundred?" The boss's face was a little ugly, but he didn't expect to meet a knowledgeable person today.

He didn't say it was too expensive, nor did he bargain, but directly quoted a figure.

I thought it was a big fat sheep, but I didn't expect it to be a shrewd wolf.

The boss hesitated a little, thought about it carefully, and said, "Little sir, is two hundred a little less?" So take two thousand. ”

It does not miss any opportunity to raise prices.

Zhang Yifan glanced at the boss and knew that he could already win it with two hundred, but it would take a little more talk.

After thinking about it, he said: "One price, five hundred!"

The boss has a bit of a headache and wants to earn a little more.

But five hundred is already a lot, just this broken golden Buddha, and then put it down and estimate that it can only be sold as rags, and a pound of copper is only a few dollars.

He reluctantly said with a painful expression: "Okay, five hundred is five hundred, deal!"

The two paid the money with one hand and delivered the goods with the other.

The shopkeeper was secretly proud, and the tatters he bought for twenty yuan actually sold for five hundred yuan.

I don't know if this Zhang Yifan is smart or stupid.

And the other half Zhang Yifan got the things, secretly happy in his heart, and was about to leave.

At this time, a middle-aged man who was on Taobao glanced at the golden Buddha in Zhang Yifan's hand and was slightly stunned.

"Little brother, slow down!"

He hurriedly stopped Zhang Yifan.

Zhang Yifan stopped and looked at the comer.

This middle-aged man reveals a bookish anger all over his body, but he also carries a sense of righteousness.

Although he is a little vicious, he is undoubtedly a good person.

"Is there something wrong?" Zhang Yifan said puzzled.

The boss on the side was slightly stunned.

On this street, no one knows the person in front of him.

Its name is Mo Li.

relied on picking up leaks to make himself a billionaire.

In the circle of cultural relics and antiques, it can be said that he has a head and a face.

Mo Li nodded, pointed to the golden Buddha in Zhang Yifan's hand and said, "I don't know if the little brother can cede the golden Buddha in your hand to me." ”

"Oh!" Zhang Yifan glanced at the Golden Buddha, and then at this Mo Li.

At this time, Mo Li saw his hesitation, and said directly: "You should be an object of the Tang Dynasty." Now the market price is about 100,000 yuan, if you are lucky, you can sell it for 1120,000 yuan, and if you are unlucky, you may only sell it for 50,000 or 60,000 yuan. I'll give you 200,000 yuan, please sell it to me. ”

Listening to the price of this golden Buddha, the boss on the side covered his chest, only feeling a faint pain in the corner of his heart.

However, the payment for goods is the rule of trading antiques.

If it sells low, you can only blame yourself for your eyesight. If it sells high, you can only blame the buyer for his own insaneness.

200,000 and 500 yuan rose 400 times in an instant.

The boss on the side drooled when he heard it.

Two hundred thousand, that's not a small number.

In small cities, this is a semi-suite.

A farmer may not have savings in his lifetime.

"Do you want to?" Zhang Yifan looked at this golden Buddha, which Mo Li had already explained.

The highest price of this golden Buddha is 120,000, but he is willing to pay 200,000.

Is there such a fool in this world?

Mo Li nodded, and said very seriously: "That's right." I really need such a Buddha statue now. Little brother, if you don't believe me, I can pay you to go to a professional for identification. People can be chosen by you. ”

A good person, suddenly ask for something Buddha.

Either a believer, or something that a Buddha desperately needs to do.

His face was very anxious, Zhang Yifan thought for a while and said, "I can sell the Buddha statue to you, you don't need 200,000." 20,000 yuan is enough. I need to take out a little bit of it though. ”

"Fetch something?" suddenly Mo Li's face was a little embarrassed.

Zhang Yifan sighed and said, "Don't worry, I'm just taking things, and I won't destroy the function of the Buddha statue to ward off evil spirits and protect it." ”

After staying for a few seconds, Mo Li was stunned.

He looked at Zhang Yifan in front of him with some incredulity.

Carrying Zhang Yifan into a teahouse, there was no one around.

Zhang Yifan glanced at Mo Li, took a deep breath and said, "Can I trouble you to turn around?"

Mo Li was stunned for a moment and nodded again and again.

He turned around in confusion.

At this time, Zhang Yifan's fingers lightly touched the abdomen of the Buddha statue.

Regulate.

The brass began to crumble.

Suddenly, a looming hole appeared in the abdomen of the Buddha statue, and Zhang Yifan grabbed out the contents of the eyes.

At this moment, the Buddha statue closed instantly.

Back to normal.

The contents were completely taken out by Zhang Yifan.

"Alright. ”

At this time, Mo Li turned around, and he glanced at the Buddha statue that was not damaged.

He wasn't much of a happier one.

After hesitating for a moment, he still asked, "Little brother, I don't know if you are from Tianmen." ”

"Heaven's Gate?"

Zhang Yifan was slightly stunned, the person in front of him actually knew Tianmen.

In the new century, few people should know about this past.

What's more, Mo Li in front of him is not even a monk.

I actually know about the Heavenly Gate, one of the hidden nine gates of the monk world.

You must know that the current gate of heaven can be said to have been silent for hundreds of years.

Seeing that he really knew, Mo Li said repeatedly: "Please little brother, no, please sir, please save my child, please, I can give everything I have." ”

“......”

Hear the words.

Zhang Yifan sighed: "I'm sorry, I'm still on a mission now." And I'm not from Heaven's Gate. ”

I heard that it was not.

Mo Li's face was a little disappointed.

But it suddenly occurred to me that now they are all cornered, and there is only a dead horse as a live horse doctor.

He said in a loud voice: "Sir, you have great powers. Please save my child, please. ”

"That's why you're looking for magic weapons everywhere?" Zhang Yifan understood a little.

This Mo Li is also in a hurry to go to the doctor.

But as a father, he also had to do it.

In the teahouse, Mo Li's eyes were full of tears.

It turned out that he gave birth to a son at the age of thirty-three, which can be said to be hard-won.

However, heaven and earth are not kind, and his son is born weak and weak, and all kinds of evil enter the body.

His family is full of trouble, and he can't continue his life.

Fortunately, at the critical moment, someone from the door rescued him from the door, so he narrowly escaped his name.

However, now that he hesitated a little unexpectedly, the child was imprisoned again.