Chapter 75: Ancestral Secret Records (2) (Asking for Votes on Monday)

Long Weiwen had to refuse so simply, but Long Wenqing still didn't give up: "Weiwen, let me finish my words first!" This business is really a great profit for you. I want to buy the ancestral secret book in your hand, and my uncle and aunt said that the secret book is in your hand. Fixed price, 100,000 yuan, what do you think? ”

"One hundred thousand?" Long Weiwen repeated, her voice was not as excited as before, which made Long Wenqing suddenly rise hope.

At the same time, he was also disdainful in his heart: "Ha, the Long family, it's really not what it used to be!" 100,000 yuan, you can actually make them grovel! Hehe......"

Unfortunately, his contempt and pride did not last long.

"Get out!" Long Weiwen shouted unceremoniously at Long Wenqing's almost smug face.

Long Wenqing was so angry by this "roll" that he couldn't suppress it anymore, and his voice also raised: "Long Weiwen, don't be embarrassed." What do you want to do if you give you 100,000 for a broken book? Do you really think this book is a treasure? ”

After Long Weiwen shouted "Get out", she didn't bother to pay attention to him anymore, and turned a deaf ear to his words at all.

And Pang Shiyuan knew that the two were cousins who were related by blood, and although they were very unhappy with Long Wenqing, they would not intervene.

Long Wenqing saw that Long Weiwen didn't pay attention to him at all, and his heart was even more unhappy.

But he made a promise before he came, and he began to raise the price in desperation, and this has always been invincible!

He believes that this time will be no exception.

With his understanding of the Long family, they can't resist the temptation of money with an average family background.

"Vivi, if you want a higher value, it's actually negotiable! 150,000, how? ”

"Not enough? Vivi, 150,000 is very high. It's just a broken book with a slightly older history, and it has no other value at all. It's 150,000, what else do you want? ”

"Not yet? That 200,000!? Two hundred thousand! Waywen, you really don't think about it? ”

“……”

When Long Wenqing kept raising the price and tried to persuade Long Weiwen, Pang Shiyuan's gaze did not stay on him at all, but turned to a middle-aged man behind him.

The middle-aged man has nothing special about his appearance, and his posture seems to be a fundamental part of Long Wenqing. But Pang Shiyuan's intuition told him that this person was dangerous.

Of course, Pang Shiyuan believed in his own self-consciousness, and he was sure that this middle-aged man was really dangerous.

And what can make him feel dangerous, except for the dreamer, does not think about it.

So, Pang Shiyuan carefully observed the middle-aged man, wanting to see what kind of professional dreamer he was. I want to know why a dreamer is disguised as a follower.

Pang Shiyuan looked at Long Wenqing's appearance, and he really didn't look like a person who could have a dreamer as the foundation.

But when he looked at it, he didn't see anything, it was an ordinary person.

This made Pang Shiyuan more curious about middle-aged people.

Those who can converge their own breath so perfectly are naturally masters.

If he didn't have an intuition, he was a middle-aged man who was a master, maybe the other party would be able to react when he attacked him at close range. At that time, the advantage will naturally all go to the sneak attack side.

When Pang Shiyuan was generously observing the middle-aged people, the middle-aged people were also looking at them.

And when he saw it, he was suddenly shocked.

"Pang Shiyuan, why is he here?"

"Our actions leaked?"

"Is it the right time?"

"Is the operation going on?"

A large number of thoughts flashed through the middle-aged man's heart at once, but his expression did not change.

And when he looked at Pang Shiyuan, he didn't pause, and swept over everyone's faces and bodies very plainly.

But this was enough for middle-aged people to know that Pang Shiyuan was observing him.

The middle-aged man didn't know what was wrong, so Pang Shiyuan set his eyes on him.

He didn't think he was going to have a problem with himself - he had always been confident in his ability to restrain his breath, so why did Pang Shiyuan notice him?

The middle-aged man was full of doubts.

The price is still rising, but Long Wenqing's patience is about to run out. When the price rose to 500,000, Long Wenqing was no longer willing to call up.

The reason why he came here today was because the middle-aged man who followed him gave him a million and asked him to buy the ancestral secret record of the Long family.

As for how much he used in the end, the middle-aged man didn't care.

What the middle-aged man wants is just the ancestral secret record of the Long family.

With Long Wenqing's thoughts, he felt that a book of broken ancestral secret records could be solved by one hundred or two hundred thousand.

The dream world and the dreamer have been around for more than three months, and this world has changed a lot, but in fact, the impact on the world is far less than the world's impact on the dreamer.

The vast majority of people in the world still maintain their stereotypes and live their preconceived notions.

Like Long Wenqing, he didn't know the true value of the Long family's ancestral secret record at all.

In fact, in Long Wenqing's impression, does the Long family have an ancestral secret record? He really wasn't impressed, he couldn't remember it at all.

Long Weiwen's difficulty exceeded Long Wenqing's expectations, and the price rose to 500,000, but it didn't work out, and this has reached his bottom line.

In his mind, he, as a middleman, gets fifty percent of the benefits, and that's a matter of course.

Long Wenqing no longer worked money, but talked about something else: "Long Weiwen, what do you have to do to sell this ancestral secret record to me?" Don't forget jì, this ancestral secret record belongs to the entire Long family. You have a share, and so do I! ”

As soon as Long Wenqing said this, Long Weiwen couldn't be silent anymore.

At the beginning, Long Wenqing used this as an excuse to gag her father's mouth and almost ransack her house.

She looked calm with a slight sarcasm, and said, "This ancestral secret record is indeed the entire Long family, and I never deny this." Therefore, if someone from the Long family wants to see this ancestral secret record, I will never stop it. But if someone wants to buy it, then don't think about it. Do you think I don't know that you bought this ancestral secret book to sell it to someone else? Have all the ancestral things you swindled from my house now been sold? ”

was exposed by Long Weiwen like this, and Long Wenqing's face suddenly turned red.

Selling ancestral things is a good thing to say.

Many people are doing it in secret, and they have also benefited, but if they really say it in public, it is definitely not a descendant.

For a while, Long Wenqing couldn't get off the stage.

At this time, the middle-aged man who had been following Long Wenqing without speaking opened his mouth.

When he opened his mouth, just a smooth and powerful tone, it made people feel that this middle-aged man had some identity. And his temperament quickly changed from an inconspicuous follower to a rather imposing boss.

"Miss Long, contemptible Chen Qian, an antique dealer and a history buff, has always had a strong interest in the wizarding history of Xiangxi. I've heard that you have the oldest ancestral wizard secret book in your hands, so you want to read it quickly. So, I asked this little brother to help me agree. However, since Miss Long is unwilling to cut her love, I will naturally not take the love of others. It's just that Chen still has a reluctant request, I don't know if I can make a copy of the ancestral secret record of the Long family? The price is 500,000 as this little brother just said. What do you think? ”