Chapter 172: Trade Fair
"Dad!"
"Dad!"
The man was slapped seven or eight times in a row, and the crisp and terrible sound stopped.
Her thin face was swollen and soaked with purple blood, and the lump took up most of her face, so that her nose was bulging, and her eyes were flat and small, and she had completely turned into a pig.
The man collapsed in his chair, in pain and fog, and he didn't dare to snort or make a sound.
“......“
This product has always had a bad reputation and is very popular. When he was beaten, people looked strange and even expected what would happen.
"Before!"
And under their gaze, the void seemed to fluctuate, and then, a fat doll silently disappeared without a trace, as if jumping out of a wormhole in a different dimension.
The doll was a foot tall, white and tender, with bare buttocks and a red belly pocket. As soon as it hits the ground, it's as if it's smiling with its mouth open, but it just so happens that it can't make a sound.
What the hell is this?
The crowd felt creepy, and a chill erupted from the base of their tails and ran around. And the careless man, who once stared at his eyes with the eyes of a doll, was swept away by the black pupils, and his body trembled wildly, with inexplicable fear.
Luckily, the doll was not interested in them and ran out barefoot and grinning.
"Shouting ......"
Everyone immediately breathed a sigh of relief. Only that buddy's bodyguard is the most innocent: come on, I'm desperate too!
"Something is happening in the near future. Sorry for being late!"
Just then, a word suddenly came from outside. The person is in sync with the voice. The words reached his ears, and the man walked into the room. The newcomers, a man and a woman, radiant and romantic. The fat doll doesn't know where she went.
Brush.
As soon as he saw the crowd, Zheng Qi stood up and said, "Mr. Gu!"
"Please be seated, please be seated, welcome!"
Wen Gu led Long Qiu into the room and gestured with his hand. Then he looked at the pig's head again and said directly, "Please come back." ”
"Hmm... Hmmm......"
When the brother listened, he tried to tell him about his swollen face, but unfortunately he couldn't speak. The bodyguards glanced at each other, hurriedly helped the master up, and stumbled out.
When the only idiot leaves, the others feel much more relaxed. Remember one fact: never expect everyone's brain to be online, anytime, anywhere.
"I didn't expect so many people to come. To avoid confusion, take a look at it one by one. ”
Gu Yun turned to Yuan Peiji and said, "Can I borrow your upstairs?"
"Please!"
Yuan Peiji immediately led him upstairs.
The rest of the gang, you look at me, I look at you, and the capital suddenly laughed: "You line up by yourself, anyway, there is a share, I'm thick-skinned, just grab the title!"
With that, he carried the box upstairs, then turned around and entered a small room where Gu Yun and Long Qiu were sitting.
"Mr. Gu, I'm Meng Jia and Meng Shaohui from Beijing." He introduced himself.
"Nice to meet you. Please be seated. ”
Meng Shao will sit opposite, completely lacking the virtue of the Beijing ruffian just now. "We're going to start collecting your information right away," he said. Luckily, our family's main business was medicine, and there was only one big treasure in the closet. ”
He picked up the box and gently placed it on the table.
Wen Gu looked at it and was very surprised. Inside the box is dried ginseng.
The stem of the reed is divided into three segments, the base of which is a round reed, but not long. In the middle is a bunch of flowers and reeds, which are overgrown with large stems, shaped like jujube pits, and very dense. At the top is a horsetooth reed, a total of three.
This ginseng is 5 cm long, 3 cm thick, and has 5 main whiskers, just like a walking book. Its skin is yellow and white, delicate and smooth, and its body is elegant.
Great stuff!
At first he sighed, then he was sorry, but it was not alive, it was a finished product. In fact, come to think of it, this ginseng is at least a hundred years old, how can it still be undiscovered in the mountains?
As the saying goes, seven ounces of ginseng and eight ounces of treasure.
In the summer, there was a ginseng king, weighing 285 grams, which depreciated to 92.1 yuan 2 cents. What's even more amazing is that it has two legs, is vibrant, and is a masterpiece.
Although this ginseng is not as good as it can do, it has eight to two layers.
“......“
Meng Shao was silent when he saw him, very nervous. It's the best baby in the house. I don't know how much it will cost.
Ginseng is used as a medicine to treat earthly diseases. In the eyes of monks, it is also one of the materials for refining medicine. But this medicine is not another medicine, and what the monks have refined will not be a problem if they hold the *** bell.
Wen Gu pondered for a while, and finally said, "This ginseng is the best. Unfortunately, it is not live ginseng. It needs to be chopped off a few points. However, since you are sincere, I am not stingy. ”
Long Qiu waved his hand, handed over a long box and said, "If you are satisfied, we will make a deal immediately." ”
“......“
Meng Shaohui felt nervous and opened the box. When he saw that it was filled with a large number of incense pills, he immediately rejoiced: "Thank you, Mr. Gu! Thank you, Mr. Gu!"
"What medicine have you taken, you can take it. Oh, it's better to be alive. ”
"Yes, yes, yes!"
Meng Shaohui was overjoyed and went downstairs happily.
As soon as Long Qiu put away the ginseng, the second person walked into the room. It's the young man who looks exquisite. Like Meng Shaohui, he was not as sharp as he was just now. He looks like a gentle man.
"Mr. Gu, this is the White House in Baibo Xuanzhou."
He also introduced himself: "It's a stone we stumbled upon. We couldn't find what kind of stone it was. I hope you appreciate it. ”
"Oh?"
Gu Shi took the stone, about the size of a fist, irregular in shape, with many sharp corners. The color is golden yellow, mainly red, with a hint of gold.
As soon as he held it in his hand, he felt a slight fluctuation in the aura. This aura is not like the tabula rasa of the past, but has natural attributes.
He felt it carefully again, a little hot, a little hot... Is this fire?
"Where did you find this stone?" he immediately became intrigued.
"Uh......"
Bai Bo pretended to hesitate, and the meaning was obvious.
"Oh, this stone doesn't do much to me. I want to get clues from your mouth, not stones. ”
Wen Gu also understood, and said, "How about Qingyun's three perfumes?"
"Can we eat some more?"
"Depending on the value of your information, I will increase it as appropriate."
"Good!"
Bai Bo thought for a while, gritted his teeth and nodded. "This is what my friend discovered when he visited the volcano."
"The Flaming Mountains of Fire Island?" he was surprised.
"Yes. ”。
"How many of these stones are there?"
"It seems like very little. He didn't look closely. ”