"Budai Monk, Budai Monk." Lu Shuzi suddenly spoke: "Take out my share and send it to the two of them, I'm okay, I can also pay 10 million to buy my husband's life." ”

"20 million." Jiang Hanyi said lightly: "And give me 1/2 of the division just now." ”

The cloth bag monk is already confused.

But the cloth bag monk didn't dare to speak, and he didn't dare to talk nonsense, otherwise, this trip would be in vain.

Everything was put on the ground, and Wei Chen proposed to choose first on the grounds that he was a novice.

The Budai monk nodded.

Wei Chen directly opened the Divine Prophecy.

When Jiang Hanyi was being treated, Wei Chen chose the worst of all things, and after picking it out, he weighed it in his hands.

The cloth bag monk was overjoyed, although he didn't express it, but his heart was very excited: "Choose, choose, choose this." "Monk Budai didn't say this sentence after all, because it was too obvious.

But he was really happy in his heart, thinking about it, Wei Chen also chose a lot of things before, and they all seemed to be good goods, at that time he felt that Wei Chen might be a master of tomb robbers, even if he wasn't, he also had a great appreciation for antiques and the like, but now it seems that the little fart kid is completely nonsense?

It's a pity that Wei Chen's next sentence was to let the cloth bag monk throw it there directly.

Because Wei Chen weighed the things in his hand, he threw them over with a smile: "This is yours, and the rest is mine." ”

The cloth bag monk was dumbfounded.

All he held in his hand was a stone urinal.

This is useless.

And the person who made it in the first place probably didn't grow up, and the carving was extremely ugly, if it weren't for the fact that for this long time, the broken thing still exuded an indescribable smell, he couldn't believe that this thing was a urinal.

Doesn't the information say that this is a prince in the Eastern Han Dynasty? How did you become so poor?

However, at this time, the Budai monk didn't dare to refute at all, so he could only cautiously remind: "Did you make a mistake?" ”

"That's right, if you round up, you can really only take one, there are about 84 unearthed cultural relics here, 4/5 of them are mine, and 2/3 of the remaining 1/5 is Jiang Hanyi's, just now you also divided the least remaining 1/3 into 1/2, so you can only take one." Wei Chen didn't know who taught him this magic arithmetic, and he was still talking about it.

The Budai monk has already been counted......

"How can I tell you, if you can't understand it, I can take back the stone in your hand, because that thing is really not an antique, it is a broken stone, when I first took it, it looked at the shape, a bit like a basin, I took it back, and it tasted weird." Wei Chen hurriedly said: "Rounding, you can't get a single antique, I'll just get one for you to save face." ”

The cloth bag monk hugged the "basin" made of stone, and he didn't want to let go: "No, it's good, I really like it, my nephew's arithmetic is very good, when will you come to my shop to be an accountant?" ”

The last sentence of the cloth bag monk was nothing more than a politeness.

Wei Chen really regarded the other party's words as a compliment, and said with a smile: "Hey, forget about accounting or something, I now think that tomb robbing is simply a good tool to make a fortune, if you have similar activities at any time, you must come to me." ”

The cloth bag monk nodded repeatedly.

I believe you're a ghost! I'll look for you next time, I'll be stupid. The cloth bag monk burst into tears.

All the rest of the things were handed over to the Budai monk, who appraised the price, and then put it in his small shop for auction, Wei Chen asked the Budai monk to estimate the lowest price, and the Budai monk didn't dare to do anything.

After all, there was a fierce god Jiang Hanyi standing next to him.

What if Jiang Hanyi accidentally poisoned him? When the time comes, everyone will be wiped out, and it will be really fun.

In the afternoon, I returned to the small shop of the Budai monk, and the Budai monk was still counting on these two plague gods and left quickly, but he didn't expect the two of them to want to stay, saying that they wanted to take a look around.

The Budai monk was also helpless, and in the end he could only watch them wander around.

It's enough.

According to Jiang Hanyi, it is: "When did we get the money?" When to go? Anyway, we're more idle now, when we sell something, when you contact us, we're on call. ”

The cloth bag monk has the heart to die.

And Zhao Qingsui was much more honest under Jiang Hanyi's tidying, returned to the store, and without saying a word, pulled Lu Shuzi and left.

The Storm Leader also snorted coldly and turned to leave.

Originally, Wei Chen thought that he would never have any intersection with these three people in this life, but he didn't expect that the gears of fate were still spinning, and one day, they would still meet.

It's just that no one can say what the situation was like at that time.

The next morning, Wei Chen slowly returned to the black market, it happened to be the third day, just as the prophesied Xia Shishuang's Son of Destiny was about to appear, Wei Chen and Jiang Hanyi specially disguised themselves and ran over to see the excitement.

And Xia Shishuang's heart is full of entanglement.

According to the previous liar, today she will meet her own Child of Destiny.

I don't know what this child of destiny looks like?

For so many years, Xia Shishuang has been plagued by that strange disease, and she doesn't dare to go anywhere else, for fear that others will say that she is a monster and a change. After so many years, Xia Shishuang's heart is still bitter, and now it is finally going to be resolved? There's always a not-so-real feeling.

Xia Shitong was even more anxious, if the destined person didn't appear today, and Wei Chen ran away again, how should Xia Shishuang be treated?

Is there no way out of their family's affairs?

However, Xia Shitong also went to find the person who placed the curse according to what Wei Chen said before in the past few days, and really found it, but the person who put the curse said that there was no cure, and committed suicide.

However, after the person who cast the curse committed suicide, Xia Shishuang's symptoms were alleviated a lot.

Xia Shishuang sat at the black door as usual, looking at the bustling crowd, sometimes someone would come forward to ask her for news, but Xia Shishuang was in a bad mood today, and the fees were very expensive.

It didn't take long for a little brother who was pushed by a wheelchair to approach her so slowly.

Xia Shishuang's eyes widened in confusion, only to see the little brother smile like the wind at her, and took out a medicine bottle: "This bottle of medicine is for you, you will return to normal after eating it." ”

"Who are you?" Xia Shishuang looked puzzled.

Not to mention Xia Shishuang, even Xia Shitong looked at the little brother vigilantly.

The little brother said with a smile: "You don't have to treat me as an outsider, someone in the dark guided me over." ”