1000 billion wealthy family: reborn male god baby wife

Chapter 853 The Tangled Old Man 2

He is going to give it to his brother as a gift, and the family will share it. This bit of rope is not enough.

The old man looked at Jun Moran coquettishly, climbed onto the shelf again, and found a box. Following his gesture, the shop was full of dust, as if it hadn't been touched since Pangu created the world.

"This blood rope, consecrated by Gaozu, is one hundred thousand."

Jun Moran opened it, touched it, and knew it.

In fact, he can do it himself, but it needs to sacrifice his own blood, which is very exhausting. These three are really not bad, and they are quite suitable for his wife and two children.

"I want this too. Is there any more?"

"No, if you want it, you have to make a reservation, and you can only get two or three in a month." The old man knew that he had met an expert, but

His little red rope sold very well, and he wasn't too surprised that people in the know bought it every year.

"Okay, I'll order ten more and pay the full amount in advance. Give me a call when you'll have all the goods." Jun Moran said.

Ling Qi opened the bag, and threw five stacks of brick-like red money to the old man. The old man smiled, and he liked to accept cash.

"What else do you want, our jade zodiac is also an ancestral handicraft."

"Okay, take it out and let me have a look." Jun Moran said.

The old man brought over the small jade ornaments that were picked and picked by the older people just now on the plate outside: "The rules of this industry, you can pick the real ones yourself. Five hundred yuan."

Jun Moran looked at it, and it was about 30 yuan. They were small zodiac jades the size of a finger. It is estimated that even if there were real ones, there were only one or two. Bar."

He looks like a fool with a lot of money.

The old man pulled it out casually, and his face was a little stiff. He wanted to test the other party. It was really too rare to be able to pick out the genuine ones from this pile. This time, but this person seemed to be indifferent, but the real product was taken away once the pot was served.

The price of that genuine product... The old man had a toothache: "Is this the price?"

Bo Xiaoai smiled: "About forty, do you think it's appropriate to give you [-]?"

The old man hummed twice.

"Or, you pick out the real thing, and we'll pay for the real thing." Bo Xiaoai continued to laugh.

When she smiled, she was sweet and soft, and she didn't care about people's cheapness. I really like it. The old man picked a bloodstone Xiaolongren at random: "This, it should be worth at least one hundred thousand. If it is going to be auctioned, it will cost seventy-eight thousand yuan." Wan can also be copied, you pay 80 and you have it."

The faces of those two youths turned green. This is what they thought was too expensive for five hundred just now, but it is actually worth seven to eight million yuan!

"We want this."

The old man snorted noblely and coldly: "Don't you say that five hundred is too expensive? Now twenty thousand is rushing to ask for it. Are you afraid that I will play with them and lure you into it?!"

The two young men didn't know what to say for a while.

Jun Moran didn't want to show off his abilities at first, but this old man is a bit of a bully.

He smiled and said: "Then how can we take advantage of you? Let's leave this to the old man. I think this little thing is not bad, so I just need a piece of this."

He randomly picked a piece of miscellaneous jade puppy and put it in the red rope box.

Ling Qi vigilantly took out 500 yuan from his pocket, and when the old man saw the 500 yuan in his hand, his eyes went straight with anger.

(End of this chapter)