This Jade Yuan Xuan and Jin Shige have always been mortal enemies, as long as there are customers passing by these two doors, they will compete to be courteous to the guests, the purpose is to keep the jade in the hands of the guests.

Jin Wubian, the pavilion master of the Jin Shi Pavilion, was in a very bad mood when he held a meeting with his employees in the morning, and said: "Everyone, this pavilion master knows that there are people who make money and there are people who lose money in this jade shop. But what kind of approach will make money? What kind of method will lose money, this doesn't need to be said by the pavilion master, right? Those who are confused every day, don't know what to do, and are a monk who hits the clock for a day, will definitely not make money. ”

The young man standing on the right side of Jin Shige couldn't bear the words in his heart, and he said to Jin Wubian: "Lord of the Golden Pavilion, my subordinates know how to make money in this dry jade business. It is to sell what is recovered at a low price at a high price. For some things, the purchase price may be a few taels of silver, but the selling price can be thousands of taels, or even tens of thousands of taels of silver. We can only do one business a year, but if this single business can earn 100,000 taels, everyone will have completed this year's task. ”

Jin Wubian nodded and said, "Wang Chuan, your words are also reasonable, but our Jin Shige can't hang ourselves on a tree." If we can't make a big order of 100,000 taels of silver this year, will all of us starve to death? ”

Jin Mantang, the young pavilion master, said on the side: "My father is right, if we only make one order, it will obviously be too risky. If we don't make this business, then we will have to drink the northwest wind this year. ”

Wang Chuan was not convinced, and said, "Golden Pavilion Lord, in fact, the Yuyuan Xuan opposite us has done a good job in this regard. At the end of last year, they sold a handful of bronze for ten taels of silver. On the bronze skull, there are spots of patina. There is no bright color, but this Yang Dingchang just treats it as a treasure. Spread around, and also said that the bronze Yue was practiced by Nuwa Niangniang with the Tiantian Stone back then, and it was extremely sharp, and whoever had the bronze Yue could command the martial arts. That's too much, isn't it? ”

Jin Mantang said: "What's all the fuss about a rusty broken bronze? Yang Dingchang's purpose, others don't know, don't we all know either? He just wanted to use myths and legends to increase the chips of the bronze Yue and sell it for a good price. ”

Jin Wubian said very calmly: "Yang Dingchang is not exaggerating. Legend has it that the bronze Yue was indeed made by Nuwa Niangniang with the Heaven Replenishing Stone. As soon as the bronze Yue was born, it brought endless disasters to those ancient tribes. The sword was dyed red with the blood of the Mahohand tribe. There are tens of thousands of unjust souls on that bronze jade. Because the bronze Yue was too angry, Nuwa Niangniang sealed the bronze Yue again. The sealed bronze Yue no longer has the luster of the battlefield in the past, and it is now just like scrap copper and rotten iron, with no vitality. ”

Jin Mantang asked, "Then if we want to break the seal of the bronze Yue, then what should we do?"

Jin Wubian said: "Then the only way to use the blood of a living person is to open the seal for that bronze Yue."

Jin Mantang smiled: "Hi! Isn't it easy? As long as you can get the bronze Yue. If you cut a little of your own blood, won't you be able to let the bronze Yue open the seal? ”

Jin Wubian glared at Jin Mantang and said, "Do you think it's that easy to open the seal?" I don't know how many people I have to kill to open the seal. ”

Jin Mantang smiled: "Hi! I said about this bronze seal, you can talk about it, I'll just listen to it, why do you still take it seriously? Could it be that he really relied on killing people to open the seal? ”

Jin Wubian said solemnly: "Regarding the matter of the bronze Yue, you had better not believe it, because the bronze Yue is very strange. All right. Don't discuss what bronze Yue is, let's quickly think about what else we can hype in Jinshige? People in this world are not afraid of babies without stories. The more story-telling a baby is, the more valuable it is. ”

Jin Mantang volunteered and said, "Father, we received a carved wine bottle from the Tang Dynasty yesterday. There was still wine in the bottle, and when that person came to Jin Shige, he said that one of his jars of wine had been sealed for nearly a hundred years, and it was delicious and fragrant. The price was a hundred taels of silver. The boy did not smell the wine at that time, but he thought that the bottle could be sold for at least a thousand taels of silver, but the child did not show any urgency to buy it, so he told him that the child would only sell ten taels of silver. The boy had thought that the man who sold the wine would not sell it. But who knew that he said that he was in urgent need of silver, and ten taels would be ten taels. ”

Jin Wubian looked at Jin Mantang strangely and said, "You shouldn't have been deceived, right?" Whether the wine jar is from the Tang Dynasty or not, take it and let my father see it. ”

Jin Mantang hugged the wine jar to the table in front of Jin Wubian, and said excitedly: "Father, this is the wine jar." Father, please see, the outside of this jar is carved, and this carving technique is beyond the reach of us modern people. ”

Jin Wubian bent down, looked at the wine jar seriously, and said excitedly: "Mantang, you are really good at doing business, this wine jar can be sold for at least 1,000 taels of silver, if our Jin Shige people brag about it again, saying that the wine in this wine jar was drunk by Li Bai in the Tang Dynasty, then the value of this wine jar will be even higher."

Wang Chuan glared at his little eyes and said, "It is said that Li Bai drank wine, does anyone believe this?"

Jin Mantang slapped Wang Chuan's head with one hand and said, "Hey, I said you idiot, why don't you open your mind?" This wine is dead, people are alive, and Yuyuanxuan on the opposite side can say that a rusty bronze Yue was refined by Nuwa with a stone to make up the sky, why can't we say that this jar of wine was drunk by Li Bai? However, it doesn't matter to us whether this Li Bai has drunk it or not, the important thing is that our wine jar is sold at a good price, and everyone has money to spend, so that's it. ”

Wang Chuan's eyes stared at the mud seal on the top of the wine jar, and asked with a strange look: "Young Pavilion Master, do you really think that this jar of wine has been stored for more than a hundred years?"

Jin Mantang put his hand to his chin and said, "Don't you think this jar of wine has a history of hundreds of years?"

Wang Chuan shook his head and said, "It's not like that." Young owner, please see, although the wine jar of this jar of wine is from the Tang Dynasty, the wine in this jar seems to be loaded now. ”

Jin Mantang was shocked: "Don't talk nonsense, how can this wine be put into modern times?"

Wang Chuan pointed to a point on the top of the mud seal and said, "Young Pavilion Master, please see, this mud seal doesn't seem to have dried yet, I don't know if this person who sells wine jars is here to sell wine or wine jars?" (To be continued.) )