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"The silver ingot next to it is also yours? Don't know how to sell? "Mo Xie directly shifted the target.

The book was not on the stall at all, but in the sack behind the boss, so it was still a little difficult to buy it.

"Those ingots have already been booked, why do the little brothers want them too?" The boss glanced at Mo Ye, but he didn't expect that this person actually fell in love with those silver ingots, of course, but it looked like silver ingots on the outside.

Mo Xie said: "It looks very festive, I don't know what to make it of?" If the price isn't too high, I'll take it all. ”

Mo Xie calculated carefully, how could there be more than a hundred of these ingots, so many silver ingots, it should not be easy to sell them at one time, unless it is wholesale, so he hopes to get some other opportunities.

"All of them? Wait for me to call and ask, the price should not be high. Looking at those big ingots of one hundred taels, the boss's mind moved, he didn't expect these things to be so popular.

Seeing that the boss dialed the phone and muttered there in a low voice, Mo Ye walked into the back of the stall and carefully scanned the Buddhist scripture inside with a super detector.

Recently, Mo Xie has collected a lot of information, and has initially established a treasure hunting database, although most of the data is not stored in the bio-light brain, but connected to the Internet, you can find relevant information.

The reason why Mo Xie saw that it was a Buddhist scripture was because there were the words Veda on the paper, if it was before the database was established, Mo Xie would definitely not know what these two words meant, and now with the treasure hunt system he developed, it was easy to search for the meaning of these two words.

After looking at the information, even if Mo Xie didn't understand Buddhism, he knew what the Vedas were.

This thing is also known as the "Heavenly Apocalypse Sutra", which is the most important and fundamental scripture of Brahmanism and Indian Buddhism, and this Buddhist scripture is actually called the three oldest scriptures in the world along with the "I Ching" and "Bible".

The Vedas are one of the four ancient Vedas of India, and in the time of the Vedas of India, known as the Vedic period of India, it uses a language that is older than Indian Sanskrit called Vedic Sanskrit.

The content recorded in this book, which can be traced back to the era of 10,000 B.C., was carefully passed down by word of mouth from master to apprentice at the beginning, and it is the earliest work of the Asan culture and the origin of the Asan culture.

According to legend, in the Hindu tradition, the mystical knowledge of the universe is called the Vedas, and the holy books that contain the essence of the Vedic knowledge are called the Vedas.

Of course, the widely circulated version is not worth much at all, but this one is twelve hundred years old and is written in Vedic Sanskrit.

The Buddhist scriptures, which have a history of more than 1,200 years, are definitely treasures, so Mo Ye's brain began to run rapidly, thinking about how to buy this sutra from this sack.

"I've asked, a silver ingot costs at least fifty pieces, and these are a hundred in total." At this time, the boss came over and said.

"Fifty dollars a piece? So expensive? What materials are it made of? Mo Xie picked it up, it was six or seven catties, and it seemed that it was filled with lead.

"Lead block, you must know that the price of lead block is not low now." The boss said.

Mo Xie smiled, of course he knew the prices of various minerals, because his biggest business was to pick up rags.

Mo Xie said: "Two pieces of five pounds, such a silver ingot is at most seven catties heavy, even if it is three yuan a catty, it is only twenty yuan, plus the manufacturing process, this kind of mass-produced silver ingot, the cost price will not exceed twenty-five yuan, you sell fifty, the price is directly doubled." ”

Mo Xie shook his head and directly put down the silver ingot, making it look like he was leaving.

"Little brother really wants?" The boss will not be frightened by Mo Xie and set up a stall here, so that there are many buyers who want to indulge.

"Of course I want to, but it can't be too expensive." Mo Evil Dao.

"Forty-five, this is the lowest price, so I can't earn a penny, so my friend gave me this price." The boss gritted his teeth and said.

Mo Xie said: "Thirty yuan, not a penny will be added, if you want, pay now." ”

"Thirty yuan is really not good, the cheapest is forty-two yuan, and my friend won't sell it if it is less." The boss gritted his teeth again.

"Cut, I'm afraid you'll have to give me a sack of books for this price." Mo Xie directly pointed to the mountain of sacks.

"Little brother is really good at laughing, each of my books is worth ten yuan or eight yuan, how can there be more than 100 copies in such a sack, worth more than 1,000 yuan!" The boss said with a dissatisfied face.

"These books were bought from the scrapyard, right? If it was really valuable, it wouldn't be piled up here, besides, why do I need so many books? It's almost the same to ask for a few sacks of ingots. Mo Ye said with a look of disdain.

"These ingots are placed at home to watch and play, and the price is high, so it is better to buy something else." At this time, Zhang Xiushui blinked his eyes and said, he really couldn't understand, what did Mo Xie do when he bought so many ingots?

Even if you like silver ingots, you don't need to buy these lead-filled fakes, right? Although he couldn't figure it out, Zhang Xiushui was not stupid, and there was still a bargaining strategy, so he lost no time in helping.

"You can't say that, if it's a real silver ingot, it's not this price." The boss said.

"Thirty yuan is earned, if the boss wants to load it all up for me, I will let this brother call a car and transport it away immediately." Mo Evil Dao.

"This is a brother?" The boss looked at Zhang Xiushui.

Zhang Xiushui rolled his eyes and didn't speak, he wanted to refute when he said the girl just now.

"No, at least forty dollars." The boss gritted his teeth.

"Forty bucks? It's okay, use these books of yours to cushion me, and put a layer of books on top of a layer of silver ingots. Mo Xie said with a wicked smile.

The boss looked at Mo Xie's smile, no matter how he looked at it, it looked like he was deliberately embarrassing him, so he really wanted to pick up a silver ingot and smash it on Mo Xie's face.

However, the customer is God, and in order to make money, the boss has to accompany the smiling face.

After calculating the cost of this batch of silver ingots, plus a sack of old books, if it is really sold for forty yuan a piece, it can still make a lot of money.

The most in the hands of this boss is books, and a book of two or three yuan is only two or three hundred yuan, and it is only two or three hundred yuan, compared to the profit of three thousand yuan, it seems that it is nothing to pay two or three hundred yuan.

"Okay, I'll use the book as a cushion for you, you're still a college student? Why don't you have a good habit of reading books? The boss gritted his teeth and agreed.

"Is it really selling? I don't want the broken books on the stall, so I just want this sack as a mat. Mo Xie casually pointed to a sack in front of the silver ingot.

"Okay." The boss immediately agreed.

The books in the sack were indeed just pulled from the scrap yard, and he only bought them because they were in good condition, and he bought them by the pound, and the bag of books was less than sixty yuan.

"Forty dollars is too expensive, do you really want to buy it?" At this time, Zhang Xiushui began to feel sorry for Mo Ye, this kind of thing that can't be eaten, drunk or used, where did he buy it and put it?

"My cousin liked these things, so he bought them and enshrined them in front of the statue of the God of Wealth." Mo Xie pulled up the sack of books, untied the rope directly, lifted it upside down, and poured all the books on the ground.

Mo Ye seemed to be casual, but in fact, he had already locked the Vedas, and when he poured them, he deliberately left the Vedas in the sack.

The boss glanced at the books on the ground, and kicked all the stacked books with his foot, opened them all and looked carefully, and found that most of them were magazines, essays, or something, absolutely old books.

Such books are the most difficult to sell, if they are some novels, there are still people to read, and magazines and essay collections, not only have no collection value, but even readers are difficult to find.

This kind of book is in his stall, and a thicker collection of essays or something sells for two or three yuan a piece, and a magazine at most, and sometimes even gives it to others as a companion.

Seeing these books, the boss was proud, but when he was attracted to these books, a hardwood board-like thing was put away by Mo Ye.

When he saw the Vedas, Mo Xie realized that he had almost miscalculated, this book was not one, but a set.

This set of books was packed in something like a wooden box, and the part of the scriptures in the sack was naturally immediately put into the space.

And this scattered part was covered by the sack, and when Mo Ye found out, he put it away with a slight touch.

Seeing that the boss didn't notice anything unusual, Mo Xie was relieved.

got what he wanted, and the other Mo Ye didn't care, a layer of silver ingots and a layer of books, just like that, a sack filled fifty silver ingots.

There was no choice but to pour out a sack again and fill it with another fifty silver ingots.

"A bag has more than 300 catties, and I have three wheels here to help you transport it outside." After receiving four thousand yuan, the boss smiled with a wrinkled face.

And he couldn't have imagined that a set of Buddhist scriptures that had existed for more than 1,200 years had been put away by Mo Xie.

The silver ingots were transported to the outside of the market, and it became difficult to take a taxi at this time, more than 700 catties of silver ingots, although the volume is not large, but the price is low, and there is no taxi willing to pull it at all.

Of course, this result was deliberately caused by Mo Xie, Zhang Xiushui really wanted to save money, but Mo Xie was not, he didn't want to bring it back like this.

Zhang Xiushui said: "I'll go find a small truck, at most 100 yuan, if there is a tricycle, maybe 50 is enough." ”

Zhang Xiushui couldn't accept the asking price of 500 yuan for a taxi, so he came up with another idea.

Mo Ye looked at the two sacks lying in the corner and said with a smile, "Okay, I'll wait here." ”

Watching Zhang Xiushu walk away, Mo Ye looked at the pedestrians around him and found that no one noticed him, so he directly put the sack into the space.

Looking around again, no one noticed him, and Mo Ye took out the set of books.