124 Poor ghost, sweep the floor out
When the swordsman saw it, a relaxed and smug smile appeared on his face, but he immediately noticed that something was wrong, and forcibly withdrew it: "Five hundred taels of silver, right?"
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The swordsman came out at a young age to travel around, wandering the rivers and lakes, and those private money had already been spent. However, with a skill, life is not a sham. But if he wants to throw as many taels of silver as he wants, it is indeed difficult for a strong man.
Fortunately, there is still the Tang Dynasty official mansion behind him to support him, and the master treats him like a parent. Besides, this addition of divine weapons is not entirely selfish, in the final analysis, isn't it also to seal Chiyou!
However, the little guy looked at the swordsman with a frivolous disgust, and his voice was obviously not taken seriously: "Shaoxia, it's five hundred taels of gold." ”
What? The three swordsmen dropped their jaws in shock.
Naturally, the bone elves could not use the gold and silver jewelry in the underworld, but she also knew that gold was several times more expensive than silver.
"You're too dark!" The swordsman's eyes widened: "Are you selling, why don't you go and grab it directly?"
The Tang Dynasty government is to take advantage of the imperial court, and it will not go to loot the people's fat and ointment on weekdays, let alone fish the people and run rampant in the township. Moreover, if a huge organization wants to operate, it needs strong financial support in all aspects.
Five hundred taels of gold may not be a big deal for the wealthy gentry, but for them, it is simply difficult to climb to the sky.
Listening to the tone of the swordsman, the little guy already knew it in his heart. Although he is a hand for the owner, the owner of Linglong Pavilion is unpredictable, and the dragon does not see the end. He has been in Linglong Pavilion for two or three years, and he has seen the owner less than three times.
Therefore, the owner is a listed shopkeeper for him, but there is a way to operate, and he can only do things silently under the hands of the owner, and it is difficult to dominate for a while.
In fact, he is also ambitious, but the time is not yet ripe, so he can only do what the owner wants, make small moves by himself, and reap meager benefits from them.
At this moment, as soon as he heard that the four people opposite were poor ghosts, he no longer spoke pleasantly, and clapped his hands directly: "Come on, invite these poor ghosts out for me." ”
There were several strong men beside everyone for a while, and they were about to grab their shoulders, and the bone elves were about to scold.
But she was preempted by the hooded girl, she was angry, ripped off the hood on her head, the range of movement was too large, and even some hair was still wrapped on it, and she couldn't help but pull her scalp numb.
The moment the gauze fell, it confirmed the suspicion of the bone elf and the swordsman. She, really Qingyue.
It's just that Qingyue's dress this time is a little different from the first time I saw the tomb before.
I can't say exactly what the difference is. If it weren't for the fact that the previous body shape was already a little certain, the swordsman and the bone elf might not be able to recognize it at a glance!
Qingyue's temper became even hotter, pointing at the little girl's nose, and she was about to speak.
originally thought that she was going to scold something nasty, but what she said surprised everyone present.
Qing Yue said angrily: "Old Brother Zhang, is this what I usually teach you?"
It turned out that the little guy's surname was Zhang.
However, what is the name of this "old Brother Zhang"! I really don't dare to compliment it! Either it's Lao Zhang, or it's the little brother, and the old Zhang brother wants to laugh inexplicably. The bone elf pinched his arms and thighs so as not to really laugh out loud.
At this moment, the little guy surnamed Zhang no longer dared to see no one in his eyes, and hurriedly knelt down, his voice trembling: "Big, big, big boss, small, small has eyes but no beads." Didn't recognize you!"
The big owner and the swordsman were not surprised, he had already guessed about Qingyue's identity.
Qingyue's anger dissipated slightly, and she said to the old brother Zhang seriously, quite a bit like the elders teaching the younger ones: "How many times have I told you, the customer is the sky, and it is good that the deal can be negotiated, but if the negotiation collapses, then the deal will not be successful, and the love and righteousness are still there!"
Fu looked around again and said leisurely: "Like you today, customers can't take out so many silver taels for a while, or, if they take 10,000 steps back, they don't have money at all." Then you can't shout one by one, poor ghost, poor ghost! The most extreme thing is that you actually want to drive people out?"
It made her face glazed. In fact, Lao Zhang scolded the "poor ghost" today and wanted to sweep everyone out of the house, which is not a big deal. But what made Qingyue most angry was that she pretended to want to see how her men did business, but she was pointed at her nose and scolded, which made her unable to sit idly by no matter what.
Lao Zhang lowered his head, knelt on the ground, and said nothing. Just wait for the owner to get angry and get up again. At this time, she can say whatever she is willing to say!
"Miss Qingyue, what a coincidence!" the bone elf took the initiative to greet him: "We met again so soon!" It's only been a few days, and Qingyue's temper is good.
This is what the bone elf really wants to say, but it can be regarded as an acquaintance, since it is not an enemy or a friend, the face that should be given still has to be given.
"Miss Qingyue, you snatched the Shennong whip before us just to sell it for a good price?"
If she really liked money so much, she would have negotiated directly in the catacombs, and it would not be easier than this to pay the money with one hand and deliver the goods with the other!
Qing Yue shook her head: "Otherwise, you people only know how to fight and kill every day, and you don't have any business acumen at all." ”
The bone elf raised her eyebrows, as if she had it. However, with a glance of her eyes, such a big Linglong Pavilion was in front of her, and she really didn't say big things.
Well, humbly ask for advice.
The Dragon Prince was even more humble, he didn't know about the catacombs, he was just curious: "Girl, why do you say this?"
Qingyue was praised by others, and her words were even more gushing: "At that time, it was in the catacombs, and your kung fu is so high, I can't sell it at all." Would you be so stupid as to put things away and spend money to buy them?"
Reasonable. The swordsman and the bone elf nodded frequently. Although Prince Long didn't make too many moves, Qing Yue was very satisfied with that serious look.
So, he cleared his throat and continued: "Besides, of course, the price of the treasure is not priced, and the more people rob it, the more I can maximize the profit." ”
If you don't bring it to Linglong Pavilion, how can you open such a high price!
Thinking back to his hard work and self-made beginning, he had today's Linglong Pavilion, and Qingyue had long been a "profiteer" dressed as a girl.
It's just that she's different from those real profiteers. Those profiteers are mercenary, for the sake of money, do not keep their promises, and it is common for them to be deceived and abducted. And she, as long as the price is negotiated, will never deceive customers. This is a point that Qingyue is very proud of.
often advertises that Linglong Pavilion can have today, and it is all because she adheres to such principles. Otherwise, it would be difficult to find such an industry giant in heaven and on earth.
Qing Yue finally withdrew from her fantasies, and glanced at the kneeling old brother Zhang on the ground: "Do you know what to do?"