Xie Feihong naturally didn't know that the monk in front of him had already had malicious intentions, and he consciously did a good deed every day, and he was about to return to his Zhuangzi and hand over the little surprise in his hand to his own lady.

However, how could the white-clothed monk watch the boiled duck fly like this, not to mention that the person behind him had been instructed thousands of times, even if it was for nothing, he would send the color-changing silk to the person in front of him. So the white-clothed monk couldn't help but pronounce a Buddha horn and continued: "Amitabha, this benefactor, the poor monk is not selling that ......"

To be honest, things like aphrodisiacs were too blasphemous to the white-clothed monk, even if he might not be in awe of the Buddha in his heart, but it was still a little difficult for him to really say it, so he could only vaguely fool the past.

"And what are you selling?" There was a deep disbelief in Xie Feihong's eyes, although the words were not spoken, but the meaning was obvious, what else can you sell if you don't sell aphrodisiacs?

And this also made the white-clothed monk feel a great insult, and at the same time, he also felt that the two people really had no common topic in this regard, so they stopped talking nonsense, and directly showed the goods they wanted to sell: "The little monk is here to sell this fate." ”

Looking at the colorful ribbon that the other party took out in his hand, even if Xie Feihong had never seen the real thing before, he was sure that this section was probably the token needed to enter the top of the Forbidden City to watch the battle this time. For the characteristics of this ribbon are so obvious that they are not at all as described by the old butler.

"How much? I bought it. Although I don't know that the other party will regard him as a target for peddling, since it has been sent to Xie Feihong's eyes, there is naturally no reason to refuse. So Xie Feihong didn't talk nonsense, and asked the price directly.

"Amitabha, it's a bit cheesy to talk about money," the monk pretended to be elegant and reserved: "The little monk sells fate, and how much the donor gives is his heart and kindness." ”

"That's it," Xie Feihong instantly understood what the other party meant, so he couldn't help but hold his chin and asked, "Then I don't know how much fate is in the master's hands?" ”

The white-clothed monk was slightly stunned when he heard this, and said in his heart, can he still take on a big job today? So I didn't have time to think about it, so I said directly: "The fate in the hands of the poor monk is a palm, what, donor, do you think about it......"

"That's right," Xie Feihong said simply, "I want it!" ”

"Then this is ......," the white-clothed monk said in surprise.

Shenjian Villa has been built for hundreds of years, the family is big, and the person in front of him is the owner of a village, so there must be no shortage of money in his hand. Such a bold preparation is all-inclusive, presumably the price given will not be low! When the time comes, I want to capture the old and indulge a few times, so isn't this silver ......

It's a joy to think about!

"Don't worry, my heart is very full, you are indispensable," After speaking, Xie Feihong directly took out a stack of silver tickets from his arms, and without even counting them, he directly stuffed them into the arms of the white-clothed monk.

patted the other party's shoulder, took the ribbon in the other party's hand, and then took the blanket that the other party had just taken out of the ribbon on his shoulder. Casually put the ribbon in his hand in, and at the same time inspected the goods, Xie Feihong bowed slightly, saying that he was very satisfied, and at the same time expressed his intentions

Looking at Xie Feihong's disappearing back, the white-clothed monk reacted. took out the stack of silver tickets that Xie Feihong had put in from his arms, looked through them, and found that it was less than 50,000 taels!

You must know that the lowest transaction price of this kind of ribbon on the market is not lower than 50,000 taels! Xie Feihong actually took 5 of them for just over 40,000 taels! And he also took one of his jackets made of fine fabrics!

It's simply ...... What a jerk!

“…… O robbers! The white-clothed monk gritted his teeth and said, it seems that if Xie Feihong is still in front of him now, he is afraid that he will bite directly!

In the courtyard of Shenjian Villa in the capital, the old butler was stunned when he looked at the few ribbons on the table in front of him. Xie Feihong, who has never seen it, can recognize it, and it is naturally impossible for him, who has seen it with his own eyes, not to recognize these ribbons.

It's just that he didn't expect that the ribbon that he had been busy for a long time would appear in the hands of his young owner so easily, and there were 5 at once, which almost made him think that he was dreaming at this time.

"Young owner, this, this ......" came back to the past, and the excited old housekeeper organized the vocabulary for a long time, but he didn't organize it, and it was a long time before he temporarily calmed down his mood and asked, "How did this come about?" ”

"I bought it for money," Xie Feihong said lightly while sipping tea: "These are less than 50,000 taels in total." ”

"What?!" Hearing this number, the old housekeeper almost jumped, not because Xie Feihong bought it expensive, but because it was too cheap, and it was unbelievably cheap.

You must know that just now, the old housekeeper received a reward from his subordinates, and the leading boss of the twenty-six gangs of thieves in the Zhenchuan Xiang area, who was stared at, was just now, preparing to exchange three pieces of priceless jade for a ribbon from Lu Xiaofeng. And the owner of his own Shao Zhuang actually took back 5 pieces of silver for less than 50,000 taels of silver, and also took back a beautifully made and high-quality fabric by the way.

That's a lot of money! It's faster than grabbing!

The old housekeeper didn't know that what Xie Feihong did at that time was actually no different from robbing, and the white-clothed monk was now scolding his mother.

"My wife and I have one each, and you can watch the distribution of the rest." Xie Feihong continued: "If you really don't want to go, you can also take it and change hands, the current ribbon should be very popular." ”

"The young owner laughed," the old housekeeper couldn't help but smile when he heard this, and hurriedly said, "How can someone change hands and sell it." This is the pinnacle battle of the two peerless swordsmen, and it can only be done once in a lifetime, how can it be replaced by just a few silver coins. ”

Xie Feihong agrees with the old housekeeper's point of view, because this trip to the top of the Forbidden City is definitely worth the ticket price. Not to mention the pinnacle duel between the two peerless swordsmen, it is the stealing of the sky, and Li Daitao's conspiracy is also a lifelong conversation. Hugh said that it has been a hundred years, even a thousand years are rare.

Time flies, and in the blink of an eye, it's the time of the full moon, the night of the Forbidden City. Just tonight, a sword will come from the west, and the sky will fly immortals!

PS: It's about to be the plot of the top of the Forbidden City, and after hesitating again and again, the author still decided to let Xie Feihong intervene. Otherwise, just a trip would be boring, you say.