Chapter 42 The Ancient Style of Nanyuan
Ji Zijian took out 200,000 cash in a dashing manner, which made the eyes of everyone present shine. Although the nationwide network system has not yet been restored, after all, it is the electronic age, and the local network has been restored as early as a year ago. People who go out with so much cash are generally squandered money owners who squander it as if it were dung!
Only Ji Zijian himself knows that he doesn't want to hold it up, firstly, he has no card, and secondly, even if he has a card, the money has already been taken by himself, and the only forty or fifty thousand yuan left in the world is still on the territory of the three-headed dog in Hedong Forest.
Holding the so-called membership card, the waiter enthusiastically gave Ji Zijian and Li Xue a booklet introducing the business scope here, looking at Ji Zijian, who was sullen with the booklet in his hand, Li Xue on the side was eating and laughing. Ignore Ji Zijian's white eyes again and again.
200,000 yuan, three years ago, Ji Zijian was still expecting to save more than 100,000 yuan, and he couldn't afford to buy a house and a car first. And just a few days ago, I still had four or five hundred thousand, and now, with such a wave of my hand, there are nearly two hundred thousand left.
"Uh-huh, alright, you go about it, let's see for ourselves. By the time Ji Zijian came back to his senses, Li Xue on the side had politely sent the beautiful waitress away.
"Okay, okay, anyway, the money has already been spent, and there is no point in you being distressed now, isn't it? Let's go, let's take a look around first!" Li Xueqiang held back a smile, ran behind Ji Zijian, and forcibly pushed Ji Zijian into the faΓ§ade of a building called "Zangfeng".
This is a small arms shop, it seems that the world has not changed very much, and although the speculators have some inventory, the quantity is limited after all. In addition to a lot of cold weapons that look very old, there are also some modern weapons that are very sharp.
"What's so famous about this sword, stainless steel?" Ji Zijian asked, pointing to a brand-new-looking weapon next to him that was obviously a modern product.
"Sir, this is a man-made alloy, made of an alloy that has been refined by the most advanced technology, and although it lacks spirituality, it is particularly hard and can withstand huge impact without damage. As for the spiritual problems of many high-ranking people today, users can completely cooperate with some spiritual runes, or other invisible things to achieve, you know sir. β
Ji Zijian originally wanted to say that I didn't understand, but when I thought about it, I seemed to understand.
"How much?"
"Two million, sir. β
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"What about that one, that rusty half-cut axe, oh no, that's a wedge?"
"Mr. good eyesight, this mutilated Yue is the treasure of the town's store, and after expert identification, it is a treasure of the Warring States Period. β
"No matter how old this weapon is, can it fight?"
"Sir, don't you know, a good weapon, like a person, the material itself is just a stinky skin, it has lasted for thousands of years, and it contains thousands of years of Dao marks. After the changes in heaven and earth, for many modern people who knew nothing about ancient qi practitioners, there was nothing more precious than the Dao marks on weapons that have not been broken for thousands of years. Of course, it is rumored that there are treasures that have not been broken for thousands of years, and the weapons that have their own magic circles and can resist Dao marks to a certain extent are even more precious. β
The slightly chubby man, who looked to be in his forties, lowered his voice, "Our store also treasures such a few treasures, if Mr. is confident, I can take him to see them." After that, he also glanced at Ji Zijian meaningfully, which seemed to say, you should understand that the "confidence" I am talking about is enough money.
"How much is this remnant sword?" Ji Zijian ignored the boss's slightly disdainful gaze and asked cheekily.
The boss straightened up and coughed lightly, "Thirty million." β
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"How much is that polished shiny gourd?"
"This little girl's vision is not bad, legend has it that this is a generation of gods Zhang Zhenren once used the baby, from the time of research, this gourd has indeed been more than 400 years old. It's a pity that it can't be confirmed whether it is Zhang Zhenren's thing, otherwise the treasure of the store's town store would not be this remnant sword. This gourd has a fixed price of 5 million. β
Li Xue groaned slightly, "Can it be cheaper?"
Ji Zijian on the side looked at Li Xue dumbfounded: "Isn't your head caught by the door, a broken gourd, I can rub it so shiny for you in a year, he said it was Zhang San... Zhang Zhenren's stuff, you really think it is!"
"What if?"
"What if not?"
The boss looked at Ji Zijian on the side in disgust and stirred up his business in front of him, glanced at Li Xue meaningfully, and immediately changed to a smiling face like a spring breeze.
"Little girl, you make me embarrassed, I can't hide it, this is what a friend of mine got from a friend of Taiyijiao, to tell you the truth, friends trust each other, I really don't earn a penny. After saying that, he immediately changed his face and leaked a look of embarrassment.
Li Xue hesitated slightly, and then as Ji Zijian expected, she asked in a brainless way: "Can I talk to your friend." β
The look of embarrassment on the middle-aged man's face was even more exaggerated than others asking him to buy his wife for 100 million: "This, girl, I, I'm really inconvenient! There are too many reasons, and it involves the Taiyi Sect, which is very complicated." β
"Okay, then five million, I'll pay some deposit first, and I'll send you the money when I get back." β
"Okay, the little girl is fast-talking, courageous, let me tell you, this gourd I judge that nine times out of ten it is Zhang Zhenren's thing, even if it is not, more than 400 years of antiques, for collection, girl, you do this transaction, only lose money. β
Ji Zijian looked at Li Xue and nodded astringently to the boss, and then looked at himself pitifully.
"What are you doing? Don't pay attention to me, don't you have money in your family, call your family over, five million, dear, I can't afford it." β
"Brother Ji, please, you know, this thing is very important to me. β
Ji Zijian looked at Li Xue's cute appearance, his eyebrows raised impatiently at Li Xue, and he gave an inquiring look. Li Xue understood, and quickly blinked excitedly several times.
"Even if it's Zhang Zhenren's things, you can't be such a loser, five million, Zhang Zhenren has used so many things in his life, each one is worth five million, if Zhang Zhenren touches me, won't countless beauties want to give him a hug?"
Seeing that Li Xue lowered her head and didn't speak, but like a child looking at a toy on the side of the road, she couldn't open her legs, Ji Zijian looked helplessly at the boss on the side.
"One price, four million, if you agree, I will pay a deposit of 200,000 now, and if you don't agree, I will leave immediately!"
"This, alas, forget it, it's also our fate, it's rare that this little girl likes it, I'll be the master of my friend today, come here and pay a deposit!" said the boss, "helplessly".
Ji Zijian followed the boss into the financial room on the side and handed over 200,000 yuan in cash, and after a rough estimate, the money in his pocket is now about 6,000 yuan.
Naturally, the gourd could not be taken away, and after paying the deposit and bringing a note, Ji Zijian took Li Xue out of the Zangfeng weapon shop sullenly. I thought to myself that 4 million, although I am now a little bit wealthy, I can't sell the weapons inherited by the city gods of the past generations with a clear conscience!
Now I can only sell the things I have accumulated first, how much I can make up, and the rest, Ji Zijian thought about the astronomical figure of 4 million and was dizzy for a while, that was the largest amount of the lottery he had ever dreamed of, and he couldn't make up the blood sold!
"Hey, Green, wait for me!"
"What do you call me?" Ji Zijian turned back helplessly, "Grandma, your heart is really big!"
"Oh, don't call people so old! Isn't it just spending some money, although it's a bit much!" Li Xue stuck out her tongue and glanced at Ji Zijian embarrassedly.
Ji Zijian turned his head and continued to walk forward.
"Hey, you're waiting for me, what are you going to do!"
"Sell blood!" Ji Zijian didn't look back, and continued to walk forward mechanically.
"Giggles, let's go. Li Xue in the back was even more excited.
Imitating the Republic of China period, the building with a big pawn character written on it is obviously a pawnshop. There are many more people in the pawnshop than there are in the weapons shop, and they are much larger.
It seems that the world has begun to change, and people's desire to buy things is not very strong, especially the degree of dependence on weapons is not very high.
After all, a good weapon must also have a high martial arts realm to match, otherwise it will be a simple collection. Taking advantage of the lack of strength, save some money first, and then buy something useful when you have strength, this is the way of thinking of normal people.
Looking at the lively pawnshop, Ji Zijian glared at Li Xue viciously, the latter was not angry at all, and returned Ji Zijian with a bright smile.
"Hello, what kind of service do you need?" asked a beautiful long-haired girl at the front desk.
"I wanted to sell something. Ji Zijian looked left and right, and asked worriedly: "Can you identify anything here?"
"Yes sir, we have the professionals and equipment here to accurately estimate the value of the product. Sir, do you need a private room service?"
"Yes, I need to. β
"Okay, sir, the service fee for a single room is 3,000 yuan, please go over there and pay the fee. The beauty crackled in her hand as she spoke, and a payment slip was sent out of the printer and handed to Ji Zijian.
Ji Zijian took the payment slip with trembling hands, and glared at Li Xue who was still smiling viciously, and paid the fee, the beauty at the front desk picked up the walkie-talkie and said hello, and a male waiter came over and took Ji Zijian to a room on the second floor.
Ji Zijian thought about it, and first took out some of the materials used to build a formation by the river for the first time, even including the six stones used to burn Chen Yuanyuan's clothes.
As expected, the materials in the formation are in short supply, and they are more expensive, but the things in Ji Zijian's hands are too low-level, and the messy things are estimated for half a day, but they are only in the early 10,000s.
Ji Zijian was helpless, took out a poke of snake blood, and the waiter's somewhat disdainful face smelled the thick bloody gas, and suddenly improved a lot, and stepped on the blood sample and went out.
It took about fifteen minutes to get the result, and it was 200,000 in one stab. Ji Zijian thought to himself that he still had a stab, so don't sell it and keep it in case it is useful in the future, the main thing is that this thing is not worth much!
Thinking about it, Ji Zijian took out the two halves of the snake's head, although he used part of it to make the talisman, but it was basically complete, especially the snake's teeth and its own toxicity, the scientific research value is very high. The young man's face became even more excited, and he cautiously took a picture and ran out, and after a while, an expert in a white coat came, who had needles and blood tests, and finally priced 500,000 after half an hour.
Ji Zijian leaned back to the chair helplessly, the protagonist's things in the novel are often hundreds of millions, and when it comes to his head, why is it just this amount of money?