Chapter 9 Extraordinary Shots
Zhang Yeyu couldn't hold back at first, so he wanted to scold everyone. Zhang Lang grabbed Zhang Yeyu and said, "What do you have to do with these idlers!" It's important to get down to business! ”
Zhang Yeyu saw Zhang Lang holding her slender hand, feeling overwhelmed, and her cheeks involuntarily flushed.
Zhang Lang let go of Zhang Yeyu and said to the middle-aged man: "There are many people here, I want to go to a quiet place." ”
The middle-aged man hugged his fists and said: "Jubaozhai rules, if you want to trade in the private room, no matter whether the transaction is successful or not, you have to pay a fee of 100 yuan." ”
Zhang Lang said: "It's okay, let's go to the private room." ”
The middle-aged man answered, and then asked, "Strong man, please come with me." Immediately led the way in front and led Zhang Lang and his party to the exquisite and atmospheric spiral staircase located in the middle of the palace.
At this time, a fat middle-aged guest was very dissatisfied and said: "This Jubao Zhai is also really!" Why be so polite to such a lowly person? Do you really think that such a lowly person can have any treasures? Many of the guests also expressed their dissatisfaction.
Another middle-aged man in charge of receiving guests in the hall raised his voice: "We have always tried our best to meet the requirements of guests, which is our respect for guests.
If any of you present are willing to pay an additional fee of a hundred taw, I may also lead you to the private room. ”
When the guests heard this, they all closed their mouths and said nothing more. It can be seen that 100 taels is not a negligible small amount for them.
Zhang Lang followed the middle-aged man with an elegant temperament to the second floor. Looking around, I saw that the second floor was centered on a spiral staircase, and there were eight private rooms with closed wooden doors distributed according to the direction of the eight trigrams.
There is a small plaque hanging on the lintel of the eight private rooms, which respectively reads heaven, ze, fire, thunder, wind, water, mountain, and earth. Small lanterns of the First World War were hung next to the doors, and the lanterns of the three private rooms of 'heaven, fire, and earth' were lit.
The middle-aged man asked Zhang Lang: "The strong man comes with me!" Immediately led Zhang Lang and his party towards the private room with the word 'water'.
When he came to the door, the middle-aged man first lit the small lantern at the door, and then pushed open the wooden door and led Zhang Lang and the others into the room.
Zhang Lang looked up and saw an old man with gray hair sitting behind the desk not far away. When he saw his group enter, he raised his eyes to look at them, and his eyes seemed to be godless, but they revealed a keen light.
The middle-aged man closed the wooden door and turned around, walked quickly to the opposite side of the old man, bowed down and hugged his fists and said, "Mr. Zhao, this strong man is here to sell treasures!" ”
Mr. Zhao nodded, his eyes looking at Zhang Lang.
Zhang Lang stepped forward, sat down opposite Mr. Zhao, and took out seventeen glass beads from the cloth bag in his hand and put them on the desk.
Mr. Zhao immediately set his eyes on the glass beads in front of him, and his expression moved slightly.
Pick up one of the glass beads embedded with three red petals and one glass bead with no color crystal clear at all, and put it in front of you to take a closer look.
Zhang Lang looked at this Mr. Zhao, feeling a little nervous and looking forward to it. Although he felt that the glass beads could pass off as crystals in ancient times, he felt a little bottomless in his heart when it came to the end.
Mr. Zhao carefully observed for a while, and then put down the two glass beads.
Raising his head, he said to Zhang Lang: "The crystal beads brought by this strong man are of average quality, but it is rare that they are so polished. I'm afraid that the master in Jingzhong doesn't have such skills, it's really rare! ……”
Pointing to the glass bead embedded with three petals, he said, "The most surprising thing for the old man is this red crystal bead." I thought it was the work of some skilled craftsman, but I didn't see any traces of the beads.
So it's obviously innate, and it's unbelievable! ”
Immediately, he carefully examined all the seventeen glass beads that Zhang Lang brought.
After thinking for a while, he looked at Zhang Lang, pointed to the five colorless glass beads and said: "Such crystal beads, in average quality, are better than polishing them roundly, Jubao Zhai, each one can be bid for 1,500 yuan." ……”
The brothers and sisters Fei Xu and Zhang He and Zhang Yeyu, who were standing behind Zhang Lang, were all shocked when they heard Mr. Zhao's insurance price.
You must know that the average family's monthly living expenses are only about ten yuan, and a son like Zhang Lang can only get three hundred yuan a month!
And one glass bead is worth 1,500 yuan, so five pieces are 7,500 yuan, which is definitely a huge amount of money that ordinary people don't dare to think of!
Mr. Zhao pointed to the other twelve glass beads with red, blue and green, and said, "Although these glass beads are in the same condition as those five, it is rare that they are born with this rare color,...... Well, each piece can be bid for 3,000 yuan. ”
As soon as his words came out, the brothers and sisters Fei Xu and Zhang He and Zhang Yeyu were stunned, one is three thousand, eleven, isn't it thirty-six thousand? Is this crystal bead so valuable?
Zhang He and Zhang Yeyu frequently looked at those inconspicuous beads, and their eyes were full of disbelief. At the same time, they can't help but have an unfathomable feeling for their son.
Zhang Lang listened to Mr. Zhao's words, and did not show a particularly surprised look on his face, because the other party's offer was about the same as he estimated.
He nodded and said, "Yes." ”
Mr. Zhao smiled: "In that case, then let's make a deal." Do strong men want cash or faith? ”
Zhang Lang became curious and asked, "What is faith?" ”
Mr. Zhao was stunned, as if he was surprised by Zhang Lang's questioning. Then he explained: "This is a token issued by our Jubao Zhai. It will be engraved with the amount of money deposited by the guests in our Treasure Shop, as well as the place and time of deposit.
And with this letter, guests can withdraw cash in any place in the world. Traveling with a letter is much more convenient and safe than carrying cash! ”
Zhang Lang understood, and said secretly: Isn't this the ancient version of the passbook? I didn't expect the Han Dynasty to have it?
After thinking about it, he turned his head to look at Zhang He.
Zhang He understood, immediately stepped forward, and whispered: "Childe, Jubao Zhai is one of the largest business forces in the world, established for more than two hundred years, and has an outstanding reputation!" ……”
Zhang Lang nodded and said to Mr. Zhao: "Just rely on faith." ”
Mr. Zhao immediately said to the middle-aged man standing beside him: "Go to the vault immediately......
Zhang Lang suddenly raised his hand and said, "Wait a minute, I still have something." ……”
Mr. Zhao was slightly surprised and looked at Zhang Lang.
Zhang Lang reached into the cloth bag, took out a crystal ball that was bigger than his fist, and put it on the desk.
Mr. Zhao's expression moved, but it was not particularly surprising. However, when he saw the appearance of the crystal ball clearly, his eyes quickly opened at a speed visible to the naked eye, his mouth opened involuntarily, and an extremely shocked expression appeared in his eyes.
In fact, it was not only him, but the middle-aged man who saw the crystal ball at this moment, as well as the brothers and sisters Fei Xu and Zhang He and Zhang Yeyu, also showed amazement and incredulity.