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Faced with the bet on broken legs, Fang Yuhua's eyes turned around, and he said: "Bet on it, I'm afraid of you!"

"Then let's just make up our minds, I'll bet that your leg will heal within three days, if you lose, wait for how much I pay for the book, you will make up for me, on the contrary, I'll give you money, OK?" Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info

Fang Yuhua hesitated for half a second, and finally stretched out his soft hair and patted him, which was regarded as a bet.

At this moment, the farmer Lang turned out from behind with a smile, followed by two muscular men wearing only vests, who were carefully pushing a trolley with dozens of ancient books on it, presumably the books that Yang Tang and Fang Yuhua had labeled in the small Tibetan building.

"Okay, that's it, these books, I don't know what the two of you think? Do you want to go back and study it slowly, or buy these authentic and unique books......" The farmer boss made a gesture with his hand on the cart, "How about it, Brother Yang, if you have an idea, just say it." ”

Yang Tang raised his eyebrows and glanced at the farmer boss when he heard this, and was a little surprised that he changed his name to himself, you know, the farmer boss used to call him Xiao Yang, but now he has become Brother Yang, obviously in the trap, not well-intentioned.

At this point, Yang Tang restarted [Evil Eye], and suddenly found that the books on the cart, except for the two purple light books and golden light books that he had personally touched, half of the remaining cyan and blue ancient books had become whiteboard books at the moment, which was obviously done by the farmer boss.

After figuring out the authenticity of the book, Yang Tang was a little angry, and he planned to negotiate the price with the farmer boss, and directly throw the whiteboard book on the cart back to the farmer boss, angry with him, but after thinking about it, could this Nima be a condom? Just wait for Lao Tzu to jump down......

"If I just want to rub the book, why should I go on this trip with you, the old farmer? Naturally, I want to buy all these books back!" Yang Tang obviously made up his mind, and touched Fang Yuhua at the same time, "Hey, what do you think?"

Fang Yuhua pouted and said: "I'll buy it if you buy it, but I won't buy too much, at most buy a few books related to Buddhism and take them back as decorations..."

Farmer: "......"

Yang Tang felt normal, because Fang Yuhua was used to telling the truth, but her truth was often very hurtful, just like in front of her: "Anla old farmer, she is like this, you ignore her...... By the way, since I'm going to buy this book, ...... price for it."

Hearing Yang Tang ask the price, the farmer's whole person suddenly became excited: "My fifth brother said, if you sincerely want to buy these rare and unique books, the price will be as you said before, one million copies!"

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Fang Yuhua gasped, after all, even if these books are really out of print and unique, but at the moment when book speculation is not very popular in the entire antique world, to be honest, these books are really worth so much money!

In fact, this is also the case, calligraphy and painting, and even the manuscript of a certain celebrity can be bought back, and you can also appreciate the elegance of one or two, but even if the ancient classics are scarce, if you really want to study, you can rub multiple copies, and take one back to lie in the quilt and study it slowly, anyway, the study of books is heavy content and light content calligraphy, unless the "Orchid Pavilion Preface" is almost the same. Because of this, whether a book is authentic and unique is really not so important to ordinary people, even antique collectors rarely value this, so it is not surprising that ancient books are not sold at a high price in the antique industry.

"Okay, one million is one million, but I don't have enough budget, I have to pick and choose, I can't take them all!"

The farmer tilted his head and pondered for a while, and said, "No problem, but you two have to buy at least twenty books together to count!"

"Twenty copies?" Fang Yuhua's eyes widened as if they were two cylinders, "Then you might as well rob it?"

The farmer's face suddenly pulled down again. Yang Tang hurriedly said: "Twenty books are twenty books, and there are about sixty books on the cart, so I have to pick and choose." ”

"Then put on gloves, please!"

So Yang Tang put on his gloves again and began to pick up the ancient books on the cart in a fake way. He first picked a blue one and put it in the tray, then picked out another green one, and then picked up a whiteboard book on the shelf, and asked Fang Yuhua casually: "You want Buddhist scriptures, right?

Fang Yuhua hesitated for a moment when he heard this, and said: "That's it, you help me pick three copies, and I'll pick the remaining two by myself, anyway, I only need five copies, and you can do the rest yourself!"

"Okay, fifteen books are fifteen, isn't it just one thousand and five, I admit it!" As he spoke, Yang Tang unhurriedly picked up the purple and gold books he wanted the most and put them on the plate, and then picked up two books, one green and one white, which was considered to be a cover-up.

Because part of the book was replaced, except for Fang Yuhua, who was present, Yang Tang, the farmer boss and the fifth brother all knew it very well.

Of course, the fifth brother and the farmer boss didn't know that Yang Tang had seen the authenticity of the books through the [evil eye], in fact, the two of them were testing Yang Tang to see if he really had the ability to distinguish the authenticity of the books, so they seemed to be unruly and exchanged some of the classics, and at the same time tried his ability to defend against counterfeits while pitting Yang Tang's money.

It's just that what the two didn't expect was that Yang Tang was cautious, and he would rather throw millions for nothing, rather than see that the farmer boss could tell the authenticity of ancient books at any time.

So in the process of picking and choosing, in addition to selecting the purple book and the golden book, Yang Tang also chose six white books and seven ancient books that showed blue light under the [evil eye]. In this way, nine truths and six falsehoods, although there are more real books, others think that he is a little better lucked at most, and will not associate with others.

As for the three Buddhist classics that Fang Yuhua picked, Yang Tang still chose this tabula rasa, and the other two were Blu-ray classics, plus the two Qingguang Buddhist classics that Fang Yuhua picked himself, but he didn't lose much money.

After choosing the ancient books, the farmer boss gave Yang Fang and the others a travel bag book each, and then mentioned the purchase of the book.

Fang Yuhua was too lazy to talk nonsense, so he directly took out the black card of Zhang Centurion and transferred five million Chinese dollars to the account designated by the farmer boss.

When it was Yang Tang's turn, he was a little buckle, first took out a Bank of China card, and checked the balance with his mobile phone, ¥8876552.37!

"Transfer 8876550 Chinese dollars, yes, the old farmer, your BOC account is ......"

Boss Nong repeated his BOC account number a little embarrassed.

Soon 8876550 Chinese dollars arrived.

Yang Tang saw that the farmer boss had received the first payment, so he hurriedly took out a CCB card, checked the balance, and looked like a little more than 7 million: "Please transfer 6123450 Chinese dollars to XXXXXXXXX (CCB) account!"

Not long after, more than 6 million yuan arrived in the farmer's CCB card.

At this moment, Yang Tang and the farmer boss are in a dispute between money and goods, but Yang Tang's way of paying the bill made the farmer boss and Fang Yuhua embarrassed to death!

Subsequently, Yang Fang and the others were blindfolded again, and the car was bumpy for more than an hour before returning to the town. At this time, it was already dark, and at the crowded street, Yang Tang took her travel bag and groped carefully from the inside to the outside before parting ways with Fang Yuhua.

"What are you doing?" Fang Yuhua said.

"What do you think?" Yang Tang asked rhetorically as he touched it.

When Fang Yuhua heard this, his eyes brightened, he let go of a hand on the shoulder of the female bodyguard, pointed to his ear, and said, "Are you afraid of this?"

Yang Tang nodded noncommittally: "It's a pity, you don't have ......" Between the words, he threw the travel bag back to Fang Yuhua, and began to fumble for his book travel bag again.

I rummaged through it, but I didn't find anything.

Seeing this, Fang Yuhua couldn't help but sneer: "I think you are nervous...... Let's go!", he patted the two female bodyguards on the shoulders.

Yang Tang couldn't help but remind: "Let's go away, but you have to remember, our gambling contract has just begun!" When the words fell, he raised a hand in front of Fang Yuhua's eyes.

Fang Yuhua was stunned and said, "Hey~~ What kind of gambling contract?" Yang Tang rolled her eyes, and was about to help her recall her memories, "Oh~~ I remember, bet on my leg injury, right?

Yang Tang didn't move, because just now he had slapped the [Immortal Sound Purification] into Fang Yuhua's body, and he couldn't bet on her if he wanted to lose!

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It was late at night.

Yang Tang had supper with Yang's father and Yang's mother, and then went back to his room.

Although this place in Naxi Town is like spring all year round, after all, it is early spring, and the temperature difference between day and night is actually quite large, so Yang Tang turned on the air conditioner, and the temperature is not low, twenty-five degrees. Then he took a beautiful bath, lay down on the bed, took out the ancient books he had bought, and studied them carefully, especially the two purple and golden books.

But no matter how Yang Tang looked at it over and over, he still couldn't see anything special about the two books.

"Hmm...... This content seems to be similar to the scriptures and classics on the Internet, no difference, why would [Evil Eye] judge that two books are of great value?" Yang Tang was puzzled, and he thought about it, and he also checked it online through the brand notebook, "...... There are several species: if the frog is a quail, the water is a mushroom, and when the water and soil are obtained, it is the clothes of the frog. Born in Lingtun, it is a mausoleum. If the mausoleum is lush and perched, it is blackfooted. The root of the black foot is a grub, and its leaves are butterflies. Butterflies turn into insects, and they ...... under the stove."

"There's nothing wrong with this story, huh?"

Yang Tang was sighing, "aggressive", but there was a knock on the door outside the door, and he subconsciously stuffed the two ancient books in his hand under the pillow: "Who?"

"Waiter, do you want boiling water?"

"Don't..."

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ps: I've been saying that it's been changed every day, but the recent shape has been unstable, and the update is intermittent, I'm really embarrassed!

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