The faces of those people changed, and they were all a little angry at Lin Fan's words.

"Mr. Lin, what do you mean by this?"

"Do you think the bronzes here can be less than 500 million?"

Lin Fan listened to their passionate words, and said with a smile: "You can sell the 10,000-year-old agarwood beads at any time, just find a reason, this is a regular source channel, and you won't be hot with this money." ”

"But how much can you sell these bronzes?"

"This is a new pit goods, after you sell it, the money will not see the light, you have to launder the money again, the process and the loss of money, I don't need to talk about it, right?"

"In the end, you can leave 30%, which is considered your luck."

"At most, there is only one wooden bead, in exchange for a treasure of yours here, and I am more interested in the things here, if you want, I want all the things here."

The men were silent.

After glancing at each other, they both saw their thoughts in each other's eyes.

What they originally planned was to be able to get the 10,000-year-old agarwood beads from Young Master Zhao, that was their luck, they really couldn't get their hands on it, and then expose these things.

But the plan can't keep up with the changes.

I didn't expect Lin Fan to appear here in person.

Lin Fan definitely still had agarwood beads in his hands, but the price was very different from what they imagined.

A few people were a little unwilling.

But I saw Lin Fan's look that seemed to be smiling.

After a slight hesitation, the middle-aged man who spoke before stepped forward again: "Mr. Lin, if we trade all these things to you now, will we take a salary from the bottom of the kettle?" ”

"Don't just get something on our front foot, you're going to sue us right away!"

"We can get these things, it takes a lot of effort, and we sacrifice a lot of brothers, and we can't sell them at a low price for the sake of those brothers' settlement expenses."

"It's all bronze!"

"Mr. Lin, your appraisal ability is beyond our reach."

"But we are not stupid anymore, such a precious thing is sold so cheaply, and we are even sorry for our dead brothers."

Lin Fan carefully observed their expressions, not deliberately calculating.

This is a normal transaction with Zhao Dongqing, but some of the items traded in these transactions are not visible.

He thought for a moment and smiled, "Guys, I'm not a nosy person, and I don't care how you get these things. ”

"After getting these things, I naturally have my own way to wash my name."

"But it does need to consume my connections, and human favor is priceless."

"At most, I will add three more agarwood beads to you, if you are willing, then we will trade directly, if you are unwilling, then the trade will not be benevolent."

When those people heard this, the expressions on their faces were a little hesitant.

Since they are in this industry, they naturally understand what Lin Fan means by what he said.

Lin Fan pinched their seven inches.

The 10,000-year-old agarwood beads are hot, and after making a name for themselves last night, all the rich people even offered a very high price to buy them.

As long as they can take out things, money is not a problem at all, and the holy decree can take out these money clearly, and they are not afraid of anyone to check it at all.

If they go and sell these bronzes, they want to launder the money.

The time and energy wasted, as well as the loss of those money, just like Lin Fan said, can fall into their hands with thirty percent, it is all lucky.

They glanced at each other before the middle-aged man spoke.

"We are already ready to wash our hands, and we are not ready to do those things again, for the sake of this tomb, almost all of our brothers have died, only a few of us are left, I say these words to Mr. Lin because I believe in your character."

"I know you're not going to do anything black."

When he said this, his eyes were also looking at Lin Fan carefully.

If Lin Fan is really black and black.

They were really helpless, but this was on the black market, at least it wouldn't affect their lives, and they could take everything else with them except for the nail.

Lin Fan knew in his heart that those people didn't know his strength, but he wasn't prepared to do these excessive things.

Since these Tufu wants to clear their name, he will not kill them all.

He smiled and said, "I'm still the same, what you want to do has nothing to do with me." ”

"If you trade now, it's based on the price I just had."

"If you don't want to, then we'll break up."

"Don't worry, I won't cause you any trouble, I won't go to your business."

The middle-aged man gritted his teeth slightly, looked back, looked at the companions, and finally nodded and acknowledged.

"Mr. Jiang, you are an expert."

"We don't need to talk nonsense, there are twenty-three items here."

"Of course, you must also accept that bronze tripod."

"Twenty-six agarwood beads, we agree to trade."

A smile appeared on Lin Fan's face, and he directly stretched out his hand and waved.

The 10,000-year-old agarwood beads were like being created out of thin air, appearing directly in front of him.

When they saw this scene, their faces showed disbelief.

"Mr. Lin, is the trick you just used in your sleeve?"

"I've heard that there is a legend in the black market, but anyone who knows how to repair the Qiankun is the top master among cultivators, and you are a cultivator?"

Lin Fan neither admitted nor denied it.

But there was a smile on his face.

"There is another rule in the black market, only look at antiques, and don't ask where they come from."

"Our deal is done, and we won't see each other again."

The middle-aged man took a deep breath, and a smile appeared on his face: "It's my honor to be able to trade with a character like Mr. Lin. ”

"Here are my contact details."

"If Mr. Lin needs any items, maybe I can help you find them, although because of this incident, all my brothers have been folded in, but I also have at least a certain place."

"Not in your cities, but in the north."

"As we all know, in the land of the north, Yan Zhao has many tragic songs, and there are countless treasures for us there."

Hearing this, Lin Fan thought for a moment, a smile appeared on his face, and he pointed to the three-meter-high bronze tripod next to him.

"I'd like to know a piece of news right now."

"If you can give me a clear answer, I will give you an agarwood bead."