Chapter Seventy-Five: I'll Give 100,000 in Gold!

One person said a word, and several other seven sons came one after another, one more talking dick than the other, and one more particular about the appearance momentum than the other.

All seven sons arrived, all the surrounding stalls were collected, and players and NPCs all gathered around.

The surroundings were lively, and the Sanzang monk was still looking at Jiang Yang, and he was also looking at the eldest sister behind Jiang Yang.

The other six sons, except for Bai Yichen, who was known as the little white face, the rest of the people's attention was on the stall in front of Jiang Yang.

The stakes are not big, but it's about face, so you have to be serious.

The bottles and cans of Jiangyang charge are all ordinary bottles and cans, the workmanship is not fine, and the materials are not good.

The five sons thought that the medicine in the bottle and jar looked good, but they didn't think that such medicine could be worth much.

It's really valuable, it shouldn't be put here to set up a stall, and there are so many at once.

The five sons felt that these medicines were fifty taels of gold a piece of gold.

The price of fifty taels and forty-five taels are brought by Jiang Yang's strength to trample Bajie under his feet.

If there is no this, these medicines, in their eyes, are at most five taels of gold.

There were a total of seventy-three bottles and cans in the stall, and the maximum price was 3,650 taels of gold, and because of the bet, the transaction price would be doubled.

The five sons set a ceiling price in their hearts, and they all felt that Jiang Yang was going to make a fortune.

"Little white face, make a bid!" The man in black turned his gaze from the stall to Bai Yichen.

A folding fan appeared in Bai Yichen's hand, opened it and shook it twice, and asked with a chuckle, "Do you really want to bet?" ”

"Nonsense, don't you bet standing here waiting for the monk to chant the scriptures?" The man in black sneered.

"Bid, let me see how rich the little white face is." The son, who had high hair, said indifferently.

Bai Yichen shook the folding fan lightly and lightly spit out seven words, "I will give 100,000 taels of gold." ”

"......" The five sons who were stuck in their throats and were about to slap other people's faces, their faces instantly darkened, their mouths moved, and they wanted to speak, but only the corners of their mouths twitched.

100,000 taels of gold? Why the can't you come up with a million taels of gold?

Monk Sanzang's gaze also turned to Bai Yichen in an instant.

100,000 taels of gold to buy that tiger is almost the same, buy this land spread medicine?

"Do you want to make a bid?" Bai Yichen's smiling gaze swept over the five black-faced people.

"Little white face, are you serious?" The face of the man in black turned cold.

"You give up the bid, and you know if it's true." The smile on Bai Yichen's face remained unchanged.

"......" The man in black frowned slightly, not knowing how to answer.

He thought he knew Bai Yichen very well, but this time he really couldn't understand why Bai Yichen suddenly went crazy and paid 100,000 taels of gold to buy these seventy-three medicines.

Is the medicine in this stall really worth so much money?

Or do you want to trick someone else?

Or, 100,000 taels of gold to buy a chance to slap everyone in the face?

"Hehe, the little white-faced trench, I have seen it, I admit defeat, a hundred players, you will transfer after you give money." Youzi smiled lightly and took the initiative to give up.

And there was the first one who gave up, and the second, third, and fourth followed one after another.

There are winners and losers in betting, seven people bet once every three or five times, each has a win or lose, although it is a bit embarrassing to lose, but it is not that you can't afford to lose.

100,000 taels of gold is not a big deal, but obviously it will not be stupid enough to throw it away like this.

"Amitabha, I don't play monk, but Bai Shi mainly gave 100,000 taels of gold, and a hundred players, and the monk will also give it." Sanzang shouted the Buddha's horn and said with a light smile.

After speaking, his gaze turned to the eldest sister behind Jiang Yang.

Bajie was beaten by someone This kind of thing, he won't waste time and energy to take care of it, just like he doesn't care about Bajie being trampled under Jiang Yang's feet now.

But Bajie said that there was a tiger who was very good at eating but couldn't eat enough, so he really wanted to come and see it.

The image of the eldest sister is a little different from what he imagined, but since he is here, it is impossible for him to give up.

Regardless of whether it is a tiger that is very good at eating but can't eat enough, get it into your hands first.

"I'll give you one hundred and one thousand taels." The black-clothed boy Night Thirteen gritted his teeth and said to Bai Yichen, if this little white face pits himself, he will definitely fight hard.

"I'll give 110,000 taels!" Bai Yichen chuckled and continued.

"......, I'll give 120,000 taels." Night Thirteen hesitated, but decided to take another gamble.

"I'll give 130,000 taels." The smile on Bai Yichen's face remained unchanged, and he did not hesitate to bid.

"......" Night Thirteen's face turned completely dark.

Is this Nima a pit, or is it really worth the price?

Night Thirteen's face was dark, and the other sons had even darker faces.

The bid of 100,000 taels of gold, these two people still have to fight back and forth.

"Are these two going to pit each other, or are they going to join forces to pit others?"

"Are these medicines worth more than the tiger?"

The four sons and the Sanzang monk looked back on the bottles and cans on the Jiangyang stall, wanting to see what was special.

But when I open my eyes, I still can't see anything special.

Bai Yichen and Ye Thirteen made another offer, and Bai Yichen finally let Ye Thirteen give up at a price of 150,000 taels of gold.

"These things, 150,000 taels of gold, are they sold?" Bai Yichen put away the folding fan, squatted in front of Jiang Yang's stall and asked with a chuckle.

"Yes!" Jiang Yang nodded.

I originally wanted to sell ten taels of gold a medicine, but now I sell it for more than two hundred times, and there is nothing I don't want to.

He's a businessman now, and all he has to do is sell things.

"This is 150,000 taels of gold!" Bai Yichen took out the money and handed it to Jiang Yang, and the 150,000 taels of gold were packed in a small cloth bag the size of a fist.

Jiang Yang took it and took a look at it and put it in his backpack.

Bai Yichen waved his hand lightly, and all seventy-two medicines entered the backpack.

The two of them acted simply and crisply, one paid happily, and the other handed things happily.

The surrounding crowd of players and NPCs is eye-popping.

When did such a valuable thing not enter the auction and come to set up a stall?

Is it that the person who sells is too good to take valuables seriously, or is the person who buys too rich to take money seriously?

Night Thirteen transferred the identity of one hundred players to Bai Yichen, and said with a cold face, "The transaction is over, the bet is over, can you tell me now, did you buy something for 150,000 taels of gold?" ”

"Can't!" Bai Yichen chuckled, with an expression that you were not happy that you would beat me.

Night Thirteen's fists clicked.

"If you don't tell me, I won't ask?" Night Thirteen sneered and turned his head to look at Jiang Yang.

At this time, Jiang Yang had just brought out the eight precepts from under his feet.

"I want a copy of the medicine you just sold." Night Thirteen said to Jiang Yang, his voice was full of fire and order.

"How much are you willing to give for this monk's life?" Jiang Yang carried the eight precepts and asked Sanzang indifferently.

"Donor, put down the butcher's knife and become a Buddha on the spot." The smile on Sanzang's face was still the same, but the light in his eyes was a little colder.

"Do you know what the consequences will be if you ignore this?" Night Thirteen looked at Jiang Yang with a cold expression.