A laborer who behaves so eloquently claims to have dug up something like Tai Sui while working, and happens to be recognized, the probability is extremely low.

Zhang Jiao intuitively felt that something was wrong, and looked at the old man who sold the goods and said, "Uncle, where did you dig up Tai Sui, who identified it for you?"

Hearing this, the old man's face changed slightly, his attitude became bad, and he glared at Zhang Jiao and said, "You buy, I sell a fair deal, and I don't come to go on a blind date, why do you ask so much."

If you don't buy it, you can leave, if you buy it, you will get the money, don't mess around here. ”

The greater the ability and the higher the status, the greater the responsibility that should be shouldered, and vice versa.

Zhang Jiao is now a poor D-silk, and his life has just been on the right track, so how can he have the spare energy to take care of other people's affairs.

In addition, he is not the character of the White Lotus Holy Mother, so when he saw that the old man selling goods was angry, he didn't talk much, and directly got up and squeezed out of the crowd.

Seeing this, the old man who sold the goods couldn't help but scolded in a low voice, "What kind of big cloves of garlic do the poor boys pretend, it's really a pain in the eggs." But he didn't notice that the treasure in his basin had lost its luster and became like a dead thing.

And Zhang Jiao, who sucked up the Tai Sui's doom energy and went away, got it, and he could temporarily rely on the three fantasy species of Yiyunxiao, Qiongxiao, and Bixiao, and the ability to take a half breath.

Although this ability doesn't sound very good, in fact, even if the level 3 gods in the Divine Relic are only the most preliminary, they are at least equivalent to the level of a level 3 Zhixuan monk in the real world.

Coupled with the particularity that the power of cause and effect cannot be prevented, the critical moment is enough to become the hole card to turn the tables and destroy the enemy.

Unintentionally, there was a huge harvest, the more Zhang Jiao thought about it, the more beautiful it became, and he walked briskly through the square and went up to the commercial street of Panshan.

He didn't know how many times he visited the shops in this neighborhood, so he went straight to the point and walked into a door with a dirty 'Shuyutang' plaque on his face.

The signboards on both sides read: "Specializing in cinnabar, talisman pens, gold, silver, lead, mercury, magic weapons, Taoist books", "Purchasing old Taoist books and all kinds of magic weapons throughout the year, and buying and selling Tongsuo in good faith".

The land of Xiongshan Commercial Street is expensive, and the area of the shops is generally not large, and the same is true for this store.

On the left side are shelves against the wall, on the right side is a small counter in front, directly behind it is a warehouse, and in the middle is a narrow passage that makes it almost impossible to put your feet.

The shopkeeper was an old man with a goatee, a gray robe, and a hairpin on his head.

Others may be frightened by his unearthly temperament when they see him, but Zhang Jiao knows that this old man is purely coaxing people by his appearance.

Seeing that a guest came to the door, the boss had already put up a shelf, ready to flicker, and when he saw that it was Zhang Jiao, the corners of his eyes immediately drooped, and he waved his hand like a fly: "The left eye jumps for wealth, and the right eye jumps for disaster."

I said why did I get up when I got up today, and my right eye kept jumping, it turned out that it was because you kid was going to come to the door.

Let's go, let's go, let's see if you hang out or not, don't practice whimsically, do something serious..."

"Old Song, please appraise these things. Zhang Jiao, who was selectively deaf, took out the loot he had picked up not long ago from his pocket and put it on the counter, interrupting the boss's words.

Song Guanghui stared at him, closed his mouth, carefully looked at the rune ornaments on the counter, and said after a while: "Looking at the texture, craftsmanship and drawing method of the runes, this should not be an object produced by humans." ”

"That's good," Zhang Jiao nodded and said, "Old Song has good eyesight."

These are all things that I picked up from the corpses of the cavemen who invaded Haijing today when I was just cleaning the battlefield.

Anyway, as long as the runes are correct and can communicate extraordinary powers, the jewelry can be used, regardless of which race made it. ”

Hearing this, Song Guanghui raised his head and looked Zhang Jiao up and down, and said with a surprised face: "If you can go to Hongqiao to pick up loot on the spot, even if it is to pick up leaks, you have to be extraordinary."

You, you really relied on the cheats on the Internet to teach yourself to become a samurai?"

"Yes," Zhang Jiao said with a smile: "I have long said that I am a genius, a genius, and sooner or later I can emerge and let you invest in advance, but you don't believe it."

I'm dumbfounded. ”

The old man still didn't believe it, shook his head and said, "It's been four years, I've known you kid for four years."

You come to my store every two or three weeks to report for duty, and you spend hours strolling around, not to mention the white books that mix up my business, and steal samples for use, but you never buy a penny of goods, which is a bit of a genius.

How could it really be!"

"Because of obsession, because of dedication, because I will be cheeky and try my best to improve myself," Zhang Jiao said half-truthfully: "So I succeeded, isn't this a natural thing."

Song Lao, in fact, all the bosses who sell Taoist supplies on this street, you treat me best, although you always complain in your mouth, but you never really pry me, so I always come to your store to shop.

These things can be regarded as my reading for nothing in the past few years, and I have been compensated for the trial supplies, and you give me another 1 catty of smelted silver, 2 catties of ancient gold, and 2 catties of real mercury..."

"Stop, stop, stop, stop," Song Guanghui interrupted Zhang Jiao's words in an angry voice, "Your things are good, but what is the price of refining silver, ancient gold, and real mercury, you actually want it for a catty."

I have to lose money if I give 1 tael. ”

In the ancient Xia civilization, 'gold' refers to copper, and 'mercury' refers to mercury.

The so-called ancient gold and real mercury are actually specially treated bronze and evaporated and pressurized mercury.

Because of the complexity and demanding processing procedures, bronze and mercury as raw materials are not very valuable, but the additional added value is extremely high, and the price is naturally expensive.

Zhang Jiao already knew this, and said with a smile: "Do you do business, ask for the price and pay back on the spot."

Do you think my price is high, just pay back the price, anyway, we have saved costs by bartering, and we have made a profit. ”

Song Guanghui knocked on the counter and said, "What kind of nonsense are you?"

It doesn't cost you anything to pick up the leak, but I spent a lot of money on the purchase, and I lost a lot if I bartered the old man. ”

Zhang Jiao said with a smile: "Old Song, we have known each other for so many years, I don't know how many businesses you have done, and I don't know your path."

If you really lost money, you wouldn't even talk to me a long time ago.

And I really care about the cost, but I use my life as a battlefield in the book, can I compare with my life no matter how much money I have?"

Song Guanghui was silent for a while when he heard this, then rolled his eyelids and said, "I heard that today's battle of Hongqiao is extremely rare and multi-point flowering, and the fight is extremely tragic.

A rookie like you can get involved and come back alive with all the mustaches and tails, which is indeed picking up a life.

That's fine, boy.

Good luck is also a kind of strength, old man, I will put the icing on the cake today and let you go back, but if there are good things in the future, you have to continue to leave it to me, so that I can earn back today's losses. ”