With An Zheng's current strength, it is not difficult to leave the Zhao border. Just sit on the iron rod and let Qi Tian throw it...
The Western Qiang Kingdom occupies a large area, more than three times the size of the Yan Kingdom. Therefore, the alliance between Zhao and Yan was considered a last resort. To the north is the You Kingdom, to the west is the Western Qiang Kingdom, and to the south is the powerful Da Xi. Speaking of which, among the sixteen northern countries, none of them live in such a crack.
He stood up and walked around the auction house. Basically, there is nothing eye-catching about the things displayed in the living room outside. Any auction house in An Zheng has a powerful force behind it. The people from Hanhaizhai dared to accept things without asking where they came from, which shows that in Hanshui City, the power behind them is enough to cover the sky with one hand.
Du Shaoshou: "The taste is really strong."
The Western Qiang Kingdom occupies a large area, more than three times the size of the Yan Kingdom. Therefore, the alliance between Zhao and Yan was considered a last resort. To the north is the You Kingdom, to the west is the Western Qiang Kingdom, and to the south is the powerful Da Xi. Speaking of which, among the sixteen northern countries, none of them live in such a crack.
The apprentice was also reluctant and walked back to the table with the stone in his arms, picked up the stone cutter and cut it casually. An Zheng ignored him. When the apprentice reached the seventh blow, An Zheng suddenly grabbed his wrist and said, "Be gentle, there is something."
The Western Qiang Kingdom occupies a large area, more than three times the size of the Yan Kingdom. Therefore, the alliance between Zhao and Yan was considered a last resort. To the north is the You Kingdom, to the west is the Western Qiang Kingdom, and to the south is the powerful Da Xi. Speaking of which, among the sixteen northern countries, none of them live in such a crack.
An Zheng and the others continued their journey toward Hanshui City, the capital of the Western Qiang Kingdom. They met more and more practitioners from Daxi along the way. It's just that most people are here to join in the fun and don't have the strength to compete with those big sects.
The lowest price of the stones on this stand is tens of thousands of taels of silver, and several very large stones are priced at forty or fifty thousand taels.
In fact, there is basically nothing here. Of course, every once in a while, the auction house will use one of its own people to pretend to be a lucky guy and gamble out a spiritual stone among these discarded stones at a very low price. The story of getting rich overnight always makes people's heads spin. This can not only make the auction house more famous, but also increase its popularity.
With An Zheng's current strength, it is not difficult to leave the Zhao border. Just sit on the iron rod and let Qi Tian throw it...
Song Erlian shook his head: "The price here is the same as the pile of stones over there."
"Where did this young master come from? He is so generous."
The clothing of the Xiqiang people is very different from that of the Central Plains people. The Central Plains people like to wear long shirts, while the Xiqiang people dress in short clothes and are tough and aggressive. The Qiang and the Central Plains people are the closest ethnic groups. They speak the same language as the Han people and use the same characters. Since the wise and powerful King Xiqiang decided to learn the culture of the Han people more than 400 years ago, Xiqiang's national power has developed rapidly.
An Zheng nodded: "When I buy things, the more expensive the better."
An Zheng asked after Song Erlian came over with the banknote.
"He said he went to Yan State to preach, but why did he suddenly follow you back to the Western Regions? Don't talk about feelings, that's all nonsense."
Moreover, the Xiqiang people are more open than the Sixteen Kingdoms of Youyan, and there are many merchants coming and going. Daxi people like Xiqiang people’s accessories, spices, and many interesting little things. The Xiqiang people like Daxi's cloth, tea, pen, ink, paper and inkstone.
Culture has been learned, bravery has not been lost, it would be strange not to be strong.
The apprentice was stunned for a moment and thought to himself: Where did this silly boy come from? Don't you know if there is anything in the stone like me? When the knife was pressed down, there was a resistance underneath.
The apprentice was stunned for a moment and thought to himself: Where did this silly boy come from? Don't you know if there is anything in the stone like me? When the knife was pressed down, there was a resistance underneath.
The master who cut the stone came over and asked his apprentice to carefully move the big stone to the table, and then gave An Zheng a fist-cup salute. Light incense, wash hands, and worship the ancestors. Then the stone cutter started to move the knife, and the knife cut down one by one, and the stone layers fell off piece by piece. The stone was half a meter in size and looked crystal clear. But after cutting for more than ten minutes, more than half of the stone had gone down, and there was still nothing.
A few minutes later, a ball of golden light burst out from the stone.
Everyone was talking about it, and no one dared to underestimate An Zheng.
He pointed at a stone as big as a watermelon. The master who cut the stone looked at it, turned around and walked aside: "Apprentice, go and cut it."
An Zheng: "I'll resupply you later."
"It won't be empty, right?"
However, the sorrow of the Xiqiang people is the same as that of the Sixteen Kingdoms, because there is a super overlord like Da Xi in the world. Even if the Xiqiang people develop and become stronger, Daxi will still be a big mountain pressing on their heads.
However, the sorrow of the Xiqiang people is the same as that of the Sixteen Kingdoms, because there is a super overlord like Da Xi in the world. Even if the Xiqiang people develop and become stronger, Daxi will still be a big mountain pressing on their heads.
Du Shoushou pulled An Zheng's hand: "Didn't you say you could sell it for 100,000 yuan?"
An Zheng and the others continued their journey toward Hanshui City, the capital of the Western Qiang Kingdom. They met more and more practitioners from Daxi along the way. It's just that most people are here to join in the fun and don't have the strength to compete with those big sects.
Du Shoushou pulled An Zheng's hand: "Didn't you say you could sell it for 100,000 yuan?"
Song Erlian led An Zheng into the backyard. The backyard was quite unique. Passed through a corridor and entered a larger hall. The lights inside are bright and people are coming and going, making it much livelier than outside.
The queen looked at him and said: "Be careful about that monk. I always feel that something is wrong with him. Monks are all duplicitous people, and none of them can be trusted. I have been walking with him along the way, just to see what he is doing. What a trick.”
"Does your store have gambling stones?"
"Don't talk nonsense. If someone dares to spend nearly 60,000 taels of silver on a stone bet, he must be sure of it."
"At first glance, it seems that he comes from a famous family and his equipment is extraordinary."
He pointed at a stone as big as a watermelon. The master who cut the stone looked at it, turned around and walked aside: "Apprentice, go and cut it."
The bravery of the Xiqiang people lies in the fact that more than 400 years ago, the king of Xiqiang put forward the slogan of the monarch guarding the country and moved the capital from the south of the country to Hanshui City, less than 800 miles away from Zhao. After more than 400 years of construction, Hanshui City has become a large city of great scale.
Song Erlian led An Zheng into the backyard. The backyard was quite unique. Passed through a corridor and entered a larger hall. The lights inside are bright and people are coming and going, making it much livelier than outside.
"Don't talk nonsense. If someone dares to spend nearly 60,000 taels of silver on a stone bet, he must be sure of it."
Du Shaoshou: "Then just stare at him and see if you notice anything."
Moreover, the Xiqiang people are more open than the Sixteen Kingdoms of Youyan, and there are many merchants coming and going. Daxi people like Xiqiang people’s accessories, spices, and many interesting little things. The Xiqiang people like Daxi's cloth, tea, pen, ink, paper and inkstone.
Another ten minutes passed, and there was only a piece of the stone as big as a fist, with nothing left.
Another ten minutes passed, and there was only a piece of the stone as big as a fist, with nothing left.
"He said he went to Yan State to preach, but why did he suddenly follow you back to the Western Regions? Don't talk about feelings, that's all nonsense."
"Don't talk nonsense. If someone dares to spend nearly 60,000 taels of silver on a stone bet, he must be sure of it."
An Zheng and the others were not interrogated when they arrived at Hanshui City. The defenders seemed to have received orders, and no practitioners from the Central Plains were allowed to stop them. But after entering the city, it is more difficult to find an inn to stay.
The third shopkeeper, Song Erlian, has been following An Zheng, looking at the young man from time to time. In the auction business, he met many people and had good eyesight. He wanted to see whether An Zheng was really capable or just trying his luck. But no matter what, the red magic weapon can make Hanhai Zhai earn at least tens of thousands of taels.
He suddenly became nervous, and then looked back at his master. His master nodded slightly to him, he took a deep breath and began to cut the knife carefully. But after the piece was opened, it was just an ordinary stone with a darker color inside. Everyone booed, saying in their hearts that people are unlucky just because they are unlucky, and there is no such thing as bullshit. But the stone-cutting master's eyes lit up: "Mother and Son Stone, get out of the way, I'll do it."
Fortunately, the Xiqiang people also believe in Buddhism, so there are many temples. With Master Xuanting here, An Zheng and the others successfully moved into a temple called Jingshui Temple. Jingshui Temple is not very big, and there are only a dozen monks in the temple. But the place is extremely clean and there are quite a few guest rooms. And I don’t know why, but those monks obviously respected Master Xuanting very much, and the abbot of the temple insisted on giving him his room.
An Zheng nodded: "Sixty thousand is sixty thousand."
Qi Tian said: "Stop talking nonsense, it's not like you don't know that that monk and I can't pee in the same pot."
That night, An Zheng and Du Shoushou left Jingshui Temple to find out the news. Not far after he walked out, Qi Tian caught up with him from behind.
"Are you sure?"
"He said he went to Yan State to preach, but why did he suddenly follow you back to the Western Regions? Don't talk about feelings, that's all nonsense."
The queen looked at him and said: "Be careful about that monk. I always feel that something is wrong with him. Monks are all duplicitous people, and none of them can be trusted. I have been walking with him along the way, just to see what he is doing. What a trick.”
"Why are you following me?"
"This guy is rich, do you care about it? But this time it's really hilarious. I guess he won't dare to do this in the future."
Song Erlian immediately laughed: "Yes, yes, how many bets does this distinguished guest want to make?"
An Zheng nodded: "When I buy things, the more expensive the better."
The queen looked at him and said: "Be careful about that monk. I always feel that something is wrong with him. Monks are all duplicitous people, and none of them can be trusted. I have been walking with him along the way, just to see what he is doing. What a trick.”
It was surrounded by booths, each with stones placed on it. According to different quality, it is divided into different price areas. In the center of the hall, there are at least hundreds of stones, large and small, piled up. These stones are for those who try their luck. Many people think that they will have bad luck, so they try their luck with the cheapest stones.
The third shopkeeper said with a smile: "My name is Song Erlian. If you think the price of 60,000 taels of silver is fair, you can put your things down. If you think our price is low, you can also go to other places."
Moreover, the Xiqiang people are more open than the Sixteen Kingdoms of Youyan, and there are many merchants coming and going. Daxi people like Xiqiang people’s accessories, spices, and many interesting little things. The Xiqiang people like Daxi's cloth, tea, pen, ink, paper and inkstone.
With An Zheng's current strength, it is not difficult to leave the Zhao border. Just sit on the iron rod and let Qi Tian throw it...
Du Shaoshou asked, "I thought you weren't interested in shopping."
"Let us speak clearly, no matter what is opened. Since it is a gambling stone, we, Hanhaizhai, will take care of it. You bet fifty-nine thousand five hundred taels of silver on this stone. If the contents inside are worth one million taels, we will also have to give it to you." Your money. Of course, it’s up to you to decide whether to sell it or not.”
Du Shoushou pulled An Zheng's hand: "Didn't you say you could sell it for 100,000 yuan?"
Du Shaoshou: "The taste is really strong."
Fortunately, the Xiqiang people also believe in Buddhism, so there are many temples. With Master Xuanting here, An Zheng and the others successfully moved into a temple called Jingshui Temple. Jingshui Temple is not very big, and there are only a dozen monks in the temple. But the place is extremely clean and there are quite a few guest rooms. And I don’t know why, but those monks obviously respected Master Xuanting very much, and the abbot of the temple insisted on giving him his room.
Qi Tian said: "Stop talking nonsense, it's not like you don't know that that monk and I can't pee in the same pot."
It hurt everyone's eyes and hearts.
"Why do you say that?"
"The red-grade magic weapon is of good workmanship. It looks like something from Da Xi."
That night, An Zheng and Du Shoushou left Jingshui Temple to find out the news. Not far after he walked out, Qi Tian caught up with him from behind.
However, the sorrow of the Xiqiang people is the same as that of the Sixteen Kingdoms, because there is a super overlord like Da Xi in the world. Even if the Xiqiang people develop and become stronger, Daxi will still be a big mountain pressing on their heads.
Du Shaoshou: "The taste is really strong."
"He said he went to Yan State to preach, but why did he suddenly follow you back to the Western Regions? Don't talk about feelings, that's all nonsense."
Du Shoshou took a look and found that it was an auction house. He knew that An Zheng wanted to make money, so he would not do anything if he could. After all, neither Qitian nor Master Xuanting are from Tianqi Sect. The auction house that the three people walked into was called Hanhaizhai, and it was quite large. As soon as you walk in, you will be greeted by servants who are very polite to every guest who comes in.
An Zheng and the others continued their journey toward Hanshui City, the capital of the Western Qiang Kingdom. They met more and more practitioners from Daxi along the way. It's just that most people are here to join in the fun and don't have the strength to compete with those big sects.
An Zheng: "I'll resupply you later."
An Zheng nodded: "Sixty thousand is sixty thousand."
"Could this young man have lost his sight?"
Qi Tian: "Believe it or not, I'll make you thin?"
Du Shaoshou: "The taste is really strong."
An Zheng nodded: "That's it, cut it open."
"Could this young man have lost his sight?"
An Zheng walked over looking very regretful, walked around the discarded stone again, sighed and said: "Forget it, it's useless to keep five hundred taels, just this one."
The apprentice was stunned for a moment and thought to himself: Where did this silly boy come from? Don't you know if there is anything in the stone like me? When the knife was pressed down, there was a resistance underneath.
The queen looked at him and said: "Be careful about that monk. I always feel that something is wrong with him. Monks are all duplicitous people, and none of them can be trusted. I have been walking with him along the way, just to see what he is doing. What a trick.”
An Zheng nodded: "That's it, cut it open."
Song Erlian led An Zheng into the backyard. The backyard was quite unique. Passed through a corridor and entered a larger hall. The lights inside are bright and people are coming and going, making it much livelier than outside.
Moreover, the Xiqiang people are more open than the Sixteen Kingdoms of Youyan, and there are many merchants coming and going. Daxi people like Xiqiang people’s accessories, spices, and many interesting little things. The Xiqiang people like Daxi's cloth, tea, pen, ink, paper and inkstone.
An Zheng sighed: "But I only have five hundred taels left."
"Why do you say that?"
The apprentice was stunned for a moment and thought to himself: Where did this silly boy come from? Don't you know if there is anything in the stone like me? When the knife was pressed down, there was a resistance underneath.
Fortunately, the Xiqiang people also believe in Buddhism, so there are many temples. With Master Xuanting here, An Zheng and the others successfully moved into a temple called Jingshui Temple. Jingshui Temple is not very big, and there are only a dozen monks in the temple. But the place is extremely clean and there are quite a few guest rooms. And I don’t know why, but those monks obviously respected Master Xuanting very much, and the abbot of the temple insisted on giving him his room.
A few minutes later, a ball of golden light burst out from the stone.
"He said he went to Yan State to preach, but why did he suddenly follow you back to the Western Regions? Don't talk about feelings, that's all nonsense."
Du Shoshou took a look and found that it was an auction house. He knew that An Zheng wanted to make money, so he would not do anything if he could. After all, neither Qitian nor Master Xuanting are from Tianqi Sect. The auction house that the three people walked into was called Hanhaizhai, and it was quite large. As soon as you walk in, you will be greeted by servants who are very polite to every guest who comes in.
That night, An Zheng and Du Shoushou left Jingshui Temple to find out the news. Not far after he walked out, Qi Tian caught up with him from behind.
He turned around quickly, and not long after, a lean man about fifty years old came over quickly. He first apologized and said a few polite words for being disrespectful, and then looked at the thing.
"The red-grade magic weapon is of good workmanship. It looks like something from Da Xi."
"Don't talk nonsense. If someone dares to spend nearly 60,000 taels of silver on a stone bet, he must be sure of it."
An Zheng nodded: "Sixty thousand is sixty thousand."
Du Shaoshou: "Then just stare at him and see if you notice anything."
The price is fifty-nine thousand, five hundred taels.
"It won't be empty, right?"
He suddenly became nervous, and then looked back at his master. His master nodded slightly to him, he took a deep breath and began to cut the knife carefully. But after the piece was opened, it was just an ordinary stone with a darker color inside. Everyone booed, saying in their hearts that people are unlucky just because they are unlucky, and there is no such thing as bullshit. But the stone-cutting master's eyes lit up: "Mother and Son Stone, get out of the way, I'll do it."
"It won't be empty, right?"
It was surrounded by booths, each with stones placed on it. According to different quality, it is divided into different price areas. In the center of the hall, there are at least hundreds of stones, large and small, piled up. These stones are for those who try their luck. Many people think that they will have bad luck, so they try their luck with the cheapest stones.
"Let us speak clearly, no matter what is opened. Since it is a gambling stone, we, Hanhaizhai, will take care of it. You bet fifty-nine thousand five hundred taels of silver on this stone. If the contents inside are worth one million taels, we will also have to give it to you." Your money. Of course, it’s up to you to decide whether to sell it or not.”
"Why are you following me?"
The apprentice was also reluctant and walked back to the table with the stone in his arms, picked up the stone cutter and cut it casually. An Zheng ignored him. When the apprentice reached the seventh blow, An Zheng suddenly grabbed his wrist and said, "Be gentle, there is something."
"He hid it too deeply!"
In fact, there is basically nothing here. Of course, every once in a while, the auction house will use one of its own people to pretend to be a lucky guy and gamble out a spiritual stone among these discarded stones at a very low price. The story of getting rich overnight always makes people's heads spin. This can not only make the auction house more famous, but also increase its popularity.
"The red-grade magic weapon is of good workmanship. It looks like something from Da Xi."
An Zheng sighed: "But I only have five hundred taels left."
The bravery of the Xiqiang people lies in the fact that more than 400 years ago, the king of Xiqiang put forward the slogan of the monarch guarding the country and moved the capital from the south of the country to Hanshui City, less than 800 miles away from Zhao. After more than 400 years of construction, Hanshui City has become a large city of great scale.
Du Shaoshou: "Then just stare at him and see if you notice anything."
The price is fifty-nine thousand, five hundred taels.
He pointed at a stone as big as a watermelon. The master who cut the stone looked at it, turned around and walked aside: "Apprentice, go and cut it."
Qi Tian gritted his teeth and said, "Anyway, you heard me right. Back then, I was chased around by a monk who looked exactly like him, and I almost died."
Qi Tian said: "Stop talking nonsense, it's not like you don't know that that monk and I can't pee in the same pot."
Qi Tian gritted his teeth and said, "Anyway, you heard me right. Back then, I was chased around by a monk who looked exactly like him, and I almost died."
Even Qi Tian and Du Shaoshou were a little nervous. They couldn't bear to blink as they watched the master cut away one by one.
He stood up and walked around the auction house. Basically, there is nothing eye-catching about the things displayed in the living room outside. Any auction house in An Zheng has a powerful force behind it. The people from Hanhaizhai dared to accept things without asking where they came from, which shows that in Hanshui City, the power behind them is enough to cover the sky with one hand.
An Zheng handed the red magic weapon that Du Shoshou snatched from the book boy to the waiter who was greeting the guests. The waiter quickly waved his hand: "Sir, we don't dare to take over this treasure easily. Just wait, I'll go and get the three treasures." The shopkeeper invites you."
An Zheng and the others were not interrogated when they arrived at Hanshui City. The defenders seemed to have received orders, and no practitioners from the Central Plains were allowed to stop them. But after entering the city, it is more difficult to find an inn to stay.
An Zheng: "We're here, let's go in and take a look."
Song Erlian smiled apologetically: "Master, I'm really sorry. But this is the rule in our business. If you win the bet, you will become rich overnight. If you don't win the bet, you will lose everything. So... But I still say the same thing, we Hanhai Zhai follows the rules and abides by his duties. No matter what he cuts out, as long as you are willing to sell it to Hanhai Zhai, the price will never be low. "
Du Shaoshou: "Then just stare at him and see if you notice anything."
He pointed at a stone as big as a watermelon. The master who cut the stone looked at it, turned around and walked aside: "Apprentice, go and cut it."
"Where did this young master come from? He is so generous."
Du Shoshou took a look and found that it was an auction house. He knew that An Zheng wanted to make money, so he would not do anything if he could. After all, neither Qitian nor Master Xuanting are from Tianqi Sect. The auction house that the three people walked into was called Hanhaizhai, and it was quite large. As soon as you walk in, you will be greeted by servants who are very polite to every guest who comes in.
An Zheng handed the red magic weapon that Du Shoshou snatched from the book boy to the waiter who was greeting the guests. The waiter quickly waved his hand: "Sir, we don't dare to take over this treasure easily. Just wait, I'll go and get the three treasures." The shopkeeper invites you."
With An Zheng's current strength, it is not difficult to leave the Zhao border. Just sit on the iron rod and let Qi Tian throw it...
An Zheng: "We're here, let's go in and take a look."
"Does your store have gambling stones?"
"The red-grade magic weapon is of good workmanship. It looks like something from Da Xi."
"It's ridiculous. Now Hanhaizhai has made a profit, sixty thousand taels of silver."
He turned around quickly, and not long after, a lean man about fifty years old came over quickly. He first apologized and said a few polite words for being disrespectful, and then looked at the thing.
The apprentice was stunned for a moment and thought to himself: Where did this silly boy come from? Don't you know if there is anything in the stone like me? When the knife was pressed down, there was a resistance underneath.
An Zheng handed the red magic weapon that Du Shoshou snatched from the book boy to the waiter who was greeting the guests. The waiter quickly waved his hand: "Sir, we don't dare to take over this treasure easily. Just wait, I'll go and get the three treasures." The shopkeeper invites you."
An Zheng nodded: "Sixty thousand is sixty thousand."
An Zheng sighed: "But I only have five hundred taels left."
He turned around quickly, and not long after, a lean man about fifty years old came over quickly. He first apologized and said a few polite words for being disrespectful, and then looked at the thing.
He turned around quickly, and not long after, a lean man about fifty years old came over quickly. He first apologized and said a few polite words for being disrespectful, and then looked at the thing.
"At first glance, it seems that he comes from a famous family and his equipment is extraordinary."
The third shopkeeper, Song Erlian, has been following An Zheng, looking at the young man from time to time. In the auction business, he met many people and had good eyesight. He wanted to see whether An Zheng was really capable or just trying his luck. But no matter what, the red magic weapon can make Hanhai Zhai earn at least tens of thousands of taels.
The third shopkeeper said with a smile: "My name is Song Erlian. If you think the price of 60,000 taels of silver is fair, you can put your things down. If you think our price is low, you can also go to other places."
The lowest price of the stones on this stand is tens of thousands of taels of silver, and several very large stones are priced at forty or fifty thousand taels.
He turned around quickly, and not long after, a lean man about fifty years old came over quickly. He first apologized and said a few polite words for being disrespectful, and then looked at the thing.
"The red-grade magic weapon is of good workmanship. It looks like something from Da Xi."
The apprentice was also reluctant and walked back to the table with the stone in his arms, picked up the stone cutter and cut it casually. An Zheng ignored him. When the apprentice reached the seventh blow, An Zheng suddenly grabbed his wrist and said, "Be gentle, there is something."
The Western Qiang Kingdom occupies a large area, more than three times the size of the Yan Kingdom. Therefore, the alliance between Zhao and Yan was considered a last resort. To the north is the You Kingdom, to the west is the Western Qiang Kingdom, and to the south is the powerful Da Xi. Speaking of which, among the sixteen northern countries, none of them live in such a crack.
"He said he went to Yan State to preach, but why did he suddenly follow you back to the Western Regions? Don't talk about feelings, that's all nonsense."
Song Erlian smiled apologetically: "Master, I'm really sorry. But this is the rule in our business. If you win the bet, you will become rich overnight. If you don't win the bet, you will lose everything. So... But I still say the same thing, we Hanhai Zhai follows the rules and abides by his duties. No matter what he cuts out, as long as you are willing to sell it to Hanhai Zhai, the price will never be low. "
Song Erlian, the third shopkeeper, asked.
The third shopkeeper said with a smile: "My name is Song Erlian. If you think the price of 60,000 taels of silver is fair, you can put your things down. If you think our price is low, you can also go to other places."
An Zheng pointed to the largest stone with the highest price tag: "Here comes this one."
That night, An Zheng and Du Shoushou left Jingshui Temple to find out the news. Not far after he walked out, Qi Tian caught up with him from behind.
A few minutes later, a ball of golden light burst out from the stone.
Qi Tian said: "Stop talking nonsense, it's not like you don't know that that monk and I can't pee in the same pot."
"Don't talk nonsense. If someone dares to spend nearly 60,000 taels of silver on a stone bet, he must be sure of it."
An Zheng nodded: "Sixty thousand is sixty thousand."
"The red-grade magic weapon is of good workmanship. It looks like something from Da Xi."
The clothing of the Xiqiang people is very different from that of the Central Plains people. The Central Plains people like to wear long shirts, while the Xiqiang people dress in short clothes and are tough and aggressive. The Qiang and the Central Plains people are the closest ethnic groups. They speak the same language as the Han people and use the same characters. Since the wise and powerful King Xiqiang decided to learn the culture of the Han people more than 400 years ago, Xiqiang's national power has developed rapidly.
However, the sorrow of the Xiqiang people is the same as that of the Sixteen Kingdoms, because there is a super overlord like Da Xi in the world. Even if the Xiqiang people develop and become stronger, Daxi will still be a big mountain pressing on their heads.
"He said he went to Yan State to preach, but why did he suddenly follow you back to the Western Regions? Don't talk about feelings, that's all nonsense."
King Biao was sold, and everyone was attracted. It’s not that no one has thought about buying the king of bids, but the auction house’s gimmick relies on this, and the king of bids often does not necessarily have good things. The crowd gathered behind An Zheng and watched with wide eyes.
Song Erlian shook his head: "The price here is the same as the pile of stones over there."
An Zheng walked around the pile of scrap stones and then left. Finally, walk to the booth with the highest price.
Fortunately, the Xiqiang people also believe in Buddhism, so there are many temples. With Master Xuanting here, An Zheng and the others successfully moved into a temple called Jingshui Temple. Jingshui Temple is not very big, and there are only a dozen monks in the temple. But the place is extremely clean and there are quite a few guest rooms. And I don’t know why, but those monks obviously respected Master Xuanting very much, and the abbot of the temple insisted on giving him his room.
The third shopkeeper smiled even brighter: "Okay, just wait, I'll get the banknotes, and I'll ask the waiter to serve you tea."
"Why do you say that?"
An Zheng and the others continued their journey toward Hanshui City, the capital of the Western Qiang Kingdom. They met more and more practitioners from Daxi along the way. It's just that most people are here to join in the fun and don't have the strength to compete with those big sects.
A few minutes later, a ball of golden light burst out from the stone.
An Zheng handed the red magic weapon that Du Shoshou snatched from the book boy to the waiter who was greeting the guests. The waiter quickly waved his hand: "Sir, we don't dare to take over this treasure easily. Just wait, I'll go and get the three treasures." The shopkeeper invites you."
In fact, there is basically nothing here. Of course, every once in a while, the auction house will use one of its own people to pretend to be a lucky guy and gamble out a spiritual stone among these discarded stones at a very low price. The story of getting rich overnight always makes people's heads spin. This can not only make the auction house more famous, but also increase its popularity.
The third shopkeeper said with a smile: "My name is Song Erlian. If you think the price of 60,000 taels of silver is fair, you can put your things down. If you think our price is low, you can also go to other places."
Du Shoushou pulled An Zheng's hand: "Didn't you say you could sell it for 100,000 yuan?"
It was surrounded by booths, each with stones placed on it. According to different quality, it is divided into different price areas. In the center of the hall, there are at least hundreds of stones, large and small, piled up. These stones are for those who try their luck. Many people think that they will have bad luck, so they try their luck with the cheapest stones.
Song Erlian, the third shopkeeper, asked.
"He said he went to Yan State to preach, but why did he suddenly follow you back to the Western Regions? Don't talk about feelings, that's all nonsense."
"At first glance, it seems that he comes from a famous family and his equipment is extraordinary."
An Zheng: "I'll resupply you later."
An Zheng walked around the pile of scrap stones and then left. Finally, walk to the booth with the highest price.
The lowest price of the stones on this stand is tens of thousands of taels of silver, and several very large stones are priced at forty or fifty thousand taels.
Qi Tian said: "Stop talking nonsense, it's not like you don't know that that monk and I can't pee in the same pot."
He stood up and walked around the auction house. Basically, there is nothing eye-catching about the things displayed in the living room outside. Any auction house in An Zheng has a powerful force behind it. The people from Hanhaizhai dared to accept things without asking where they came from, which shows that in Hanshui City, the power behind them is enough to cover the sky with one hand.
Everyone was talking about it, and no one dared to underestimate An Zheng.
The lowest price of the stones on this stand is tens of thousands of taels of silver, and several very large stones are priced at forty or fifty thousand taels.
"Why are you following me?"
The third shopkeeper said with a smile: "My name is Song Erlian. If you think the price of 60,000 taels of silver is fair, you can put your things down. If you think our price is low, you can also go to other places."
"Does your store have gambling stones?"
Song Erlian, the third shopkeeper, asked.
The price is fifty-nine thousand, five hundred taels.
"I thought he was a master, but he turned out to be a stick."
An Zheng: "We're here, let's go in and take a look."
Song Erlian then laughed, thinking that he was just a stupid young man.
An Zheng nodded: "Sixty thousand is sixty thousand."
"It won't be empty, right?"
In fact, there is basically nothing here. Of course, every once in a while, the auction house will use one of its own people to pretend to be a lucky guy and gamble out a spiritual stone among these discarded stones at a very low price. The story of getting rich overnight always makes people's heads spin. This can not only make the auction house more famous, but also increase its popularity.
An Zheng asked after Song Erlian came over with the banknote.
Fortunately, the Xiqiang people also believe in Buddhism, so there are many temples. With Master Xuanting here, An Zheng and the others successfully moved into a temple called Jingshui Temple. Jingshui Temple is not very big, and there are only a dozen monks in the temple. But the place is extremely clean and there are quite a few guest rooms. And I don’t know why, but those monks obviously respected Master Xuanting very much, and the abbot of the temple insisted on giving him his room.
An Zheng: "We're here, let's go in and take a look."
An Zheng: "I'll resupply you later."
Song Erlian immediately laughed: "Yes, yes, how many bets does this distinguished guest want to make?"
The clothing of the Xiqiang people is very different from that of the Central Plains people. The Central Plains people like to wear long shirts, while the Xiqiang people dress in short clothes and are tough and aggressive. The Qiang and the Central Plains people are the closest ethnic groups. They speak the same language as the Han people and use the same characters. Since the wise and powerful King Xiqiang decided to learn the culture of the Han people more than 400 years ago, Xiqiang's national power has developed rapidly.
It hurt everyone's eyes and hearts.
Du Shaoshou: "The taste is really strong."
He washed his hands again, re-burned the incense, then took the stone cutter and started cutting the stone.
An Zheng and the others were not interrogated when they arrived at Hanshui City. The defenders seemed to have received orders, and no practitioners from the Central Plains were allowed to stop them. But after entering the city, it is more difficult to find an inn to stay.
He turned around quickly, and not long after, a lean man about fifty years old came over quickly. He first apologized and said a few polite words for being disrespectful, and then looked at the thing.
An Zheng sighed: "But I only have five hundred taels left."
An Zheng took the money and said, "Just take a look and play with it. You have to spend the money anyway."
An Zheng took the money and said, "Just take a look and play with it. You have to spend the money anyway."
"He hid it too deeply!"
An Zheng asked after Song Erlian came over with the banknote.
Fortunately, the Xiqiang people also believe in Buddhism, so there are many temples. With Master Xuanting here, An Zheng and the others successfully moved into a temple called Jingshui Temple. Jingshui Temple is not very big, and there are only a dozen monks in the temple. But the place is extremely clean and there are quite a few guest rooms. And I don’t know why, but those monks obviously respected Master Xuanting very much, and the abbot of the temple insisted on giving him his room.
The clothing of the Xiqiang people is very different from that of the Central Plains people. The Central Plains people like to wear long shirts, while the Xiqiang people dress in short clothes and are tough and aggressive. The Qiang and the Central Plains people are the closest ethnic groups. They speak the same language as the Han people and use the same characters. Since the wise and powerful King Xiqiang decided to learn the culture of the Han people more than 400 years ago, Xiqiang's national power has developed rapidly.
"Let us speak clearly, no matter what is opened. Since it is a gambling stone, we, Hanhaizhai, will take care of it. You bet fifty-nine thousand five hundred taels of silver on this stone. If the contents inside are worth one million taels, we will also have to give it to you." Your money. Of course, it’s up to you to decide whether to sell it or not.”
"He hid it too deeply!"
Song Erlian has been an auction house for so many years, and he knows all about it. Only true experts will make money betting on stones. As for those charlatans who think they have a good eye but are actually a pair of knives, they can afford to lose as much money as they have. The price he offered An Zheng of 60,000 taels of silver was lowered by almost half. An Zheng didn't even dispute this, and Song Erlian didn't regard An Zheng as a person.
Qi Tian said: "Stop talking nonsense, it's not like you don't know that that monk and I can't pee in the same pot."
"It's ridiculous. Now Hanhaizhai has made a profit, sixty thousand taels of silver."
Song Erlian smiled apologetically: "Master, I'm really sorry. But this is the rule in our business. If you win the bet, you will become rich overnight. If you don't win the bet, you will lose everything. So... But I still say the same thing, we Hanhai Zhai follows the rules and abides by his duties. No matter what he cuts out, as long as you are willing to sell it to Hanhai Zhai, the price will never be low. "
He washed his hands again, re-burned the incense, then took the stone cutter and started cutting the stone.
"Don't talk nonsense. If someone dares to spend nearly 60,000 taels of silver on a stone bet, he must be sure of it."
However, the sorrow of the Xiqiang people is the same as that of the Sixteen Kingdoms, because there is a super overlord like Da Xi in the world. Even if the Xiqiang people develop and become stronger, Daxi will still be a big mountain pressing on their heads.
However, the sorrow of the Xiqiang people is the same as that of the Sixteen Kingdoms, because there is a super overlord like Da Xi in the world. Even if the Xiqiang people develop and become stronger, Daxi will still be a big mountain pressing on their heads.
The third shopkeeper, Song Erlian, has been following An Zheng, looking at the young man from time to time. In the auction business, he met many people and had good eyesight. He wanted to see whether An Zheng was really capable or just trying his luck. But no matter what, the red magic weapon can make Hanhai Zhai earn at least tens of thousands of taels.
Song Erlian led An Zheng into the backyard. The backyard was quite unique. Passed through a corridor and entered a larger hall. The lights inside are bright and people are coming and going, making it much livelier than outside.
A few minutes later, a ball of golden light burst out from the stone.
"Where did this young master come from? He is so generous."
An Zheng took the money and said, "Just take a look and play with it. You have to spend the money anyway."
The bravery of the Xiqiang people lies in the fact that more than 400 years ago, the king of Xiqiang put forward the slogan of the monarch guarding the country and moved the capital from the south of the country to Hanshui City, less than 800 miles away from Zhao. After more than 400 years of construction, Hanshui City has become a large city of great scale.
That night, An Zheng and Du Shoushou left Jingshui Temple to find out the news. Not far after he walked out, Qi Tian caught up with him from behind.
It was surrounded by booths, each with stones placed on it. According to different quality, it is divided into different price areas. In the center of the hall, there are at least hundreds of stones, large and small, piled up. These stones are for those who try their luck. Many people think that they will have bad luck, so they try their luck with the cheapest stones.
"This guy is rich, do you care about it? But this time it's really hilarious. I guess he won't dare to do this in the future."
Song Erlian, the third shopkeeper, asked.
It was surrounded by booths, each with stones placed on it. According to different quality, it is divided into different price areas. In the center of the hall, there are at least hundreds of stones, large and small, piled up. These stones are for those who try their luck. Many people think that they will have bad luck, so they try their luck with the cheapest stones.
Du Shoshou took a look and found that it was an auction house. He knew that An Zheng wanted to make money, so he would not do anything if he could. After all, neither Qitian nor Master Xuanting are from Tianqi Sect. The auction house that the three people walked into was called Hanhaizhai, and it was quite large. As soon as you walk in, you will be greeted by servants who are very polite to every guest who comes in.
Du Shaoshou: "Then just stare at him and see if you notice anything."
In fact, there is basically nothing here. Of course, every once in a while, the auction house will use one of its own people to pretend to be a lucky guy and gamble out a spiritual stone among these discarded stones at a very low price. The story of getting rich overnight always makes people's heads spin. This can not only make the auction house more famous, but also increase its popularity.
Song Erlian then laughed, thinking that he was just a stupid young man.
Culture has been learned, bravery has not been lost, it would be strange not to be strong.
In fact, there is basically nothing here. Of course, every once in a while, the auction house will use one of its own people to pretend to be a lucky guy and gamble out a spiritual stone among these discarded stones at a very low price. The story of getting rich overnight always makes people's heads spin. This can not only make the auction house more famous, but also increase its popularity.
A few minutes later, a ball of golden light burst out from the stone.
The Western Qiang Kingdom occupies a large area, more than three times the size of the Yan Kingdom. Therefore, the alliance between Zhao and Yan was considered a last resort. To the north is the You Kingdom, to the west is the Western Qiang Kingdom, and to the south is the powerful Da Xi. Speaking of which, among the sixteen northern countries, none of them live in such a crack.
Du Shaoshou: "The taste is really strong."
Fortunately, the Xiqiang people also believe in Buddhism, so there are many temples. With Master Xuanting here, An Zheng and the others successfully moved into a temple called Jingshui Temple. Jingshui Temple is not very big, and there are only a dozen monks in the temple. But the place is extremely clean and there are quite a few guest rooms. And I don’t know why, but those monks obviously respected Master Xuanting very much, and the abbot of the temple insisted on giving him his room.
The third shopkeeper, Song Erlian, has been following An Zheng, looking at the young man from time to time. In the auction business, he met many people and had good eyesight. He wanted to see whether An Zheng was really capable or just trying his luck. But no matter what, the red magic weapon can make Hanhai Zhai earn at least tens of thousands of taels.
An Zheng nodded: "When I buy things, the more expensive the better."
"Are you sure?"
An Zheng: "We're here, let's go in and take a look."
He turned around quickly, and not long after, a lean man about fifty years old came over quickly. He first apologized and said a few polite words for being disrespectful, and then looked at the thing.
With An Zheng's current strength, it is not difficult to leave the Zhao border. Just sit on the iron rod and let Qi Tian throw it...
An Zheng walked around the pile of scrap stones and then left. Finally, walk to the booth with the highest price.
An Zheng walked around the pile of scrap stones and then left. Finally, walk to the booth with the highest price.
An Zheng asked after Song Erlian came over with the banknote.
Song Erlian led An Zheng into the backyard. The backyard was quite unique. Passed through a corridor and entered a larger hall. The lights inside are bright and people are coming and going, making it much livelier than outside.
The lowest price of the stones on this stand is tens of thousands of taels of silver, and several very large stones are priced at forty or fifty thousand taels.
An Zheng: "We're here, let's go in and take a look."
He suddenly became nervous, and then looked back at his master. His master nodded slightly to him, he took a deep breath and began to cut the knife carefully. But after the piece was opened, it was just an ordinary stone with a darker color inside. Everyone booed, saying in their hearts that people are unlucky just because they are unlucky, and there is no such thing as bullshit. But the stone-cutting master's eyes lit up: "Mother and Son Stone, get out of the way, I'll do it."
That night, An Zheng and Du Shoushou left Jingshui Temple to find out the news. Not far after he walked out, Qi Tian caught up with him from behind.
Song Erlian, the third shopkeeper, asked.
"He said he went to Yan State to preach, but why did he suddenly follow you back to the Western Regions? Don't talk about feelings, that's all nonsense."
The clothing of the Xiqiang people is very different from that of the Central Plains people. The Central Plains people like to wear long shirts, while the Xiqiang people dress in short clothes and are tough and aggressive. The Qiang and the Central Plains people are the closest ethnic groups. They speak the same language as the Han people and use the same characters. Since the wise and powerful King Xiqiang decided to learn the culture of the Han people more than 400 years ago, Xiqiang's national power has developed rapidly.
An Zheng nodded: "When I buy things, the more expensive the better."
An Zheng took the money and said, "Just take a look and play with it. You have to spend the money anyway."
An Zheng pointed to the largest stone with the highest price tag: "Here comes this one."
"Could this young man have lost his sight?"
With An Zheng's current strength, it is not difficult to leave the Zhao border. Just sit on the iron rod and let Qi Tian throw it...
An Zheng nodded: "Sixty thousand is sixty thousand."
It was surrounded by booths, each with stones placed on it. According to different quality, it is divided into different price areas. In the center of the hall, there are at least hundreds of stones, large and small, piled up. These stones are for those who try their luck. Many people think that they will have bad luck, so they try their luck with the cheapest stones.
Song Erlian smiled apologetically: "Master, I'm really sorry. But this is the rule in our business. If you win the bet, you will become rich overnight. If you don't win the bet, you will lose everything. So... But I still say the same thing, we Hanhai Zhai follows the rules and abides by his duties. No matter what he cuts out, as long as you are willing to sell it to Hanhai Zhai, the price will never be low. "
Du Shoushou pulled An Zheng's hand: "Didn't you say you could sell it for 100,000 yuan?"
"He said he went to Yan State to preach, but why did he suddenly follow you back to the Western Regions? Don't talk about feelings, that's all nonsense."
The price is fifty-nine thousand, five hundred taels.
An Zheng: "I'll resupply you later."
Song Erlian led An Zheng into the backyard. The backyard was quite unique. Passed through a corridor and entered a larger hall. The lights inside are bright and people are coming and going, making it much livelier than outside.
The Western Qiang Kingdom occupies a large area, more than three times the size of the Yan Kingdom. Therefore, the alliance between Zhao and Yan was considered a last resort. To the north is the You Kingdom, to the west is the Western Qiang Kingdom, and to the south is the powerful Da Xi. Speaking of which, among the sixteen northern countries, none of them live in such a crack.
"It's ridiculous. Now Hanhaizhai has made a profit, sixty thousand taels of silver."
"At first glance, it seems that he comes from a famous family and his equipment is extraordinary."
"Are you sure?"
Song Erlian led An Zheng into the backyard. The backyard was quite unique. Passed through a corridor and entered a larger hall. The lights inside are bright and people are coming and going, making it much livelier than outside.
Du Shaoshou: "Then just stare at him and see if you notice anything."
The apprentice was stunned for a moment and thought to himself: Where did this silly boy come from? Don't you know if there is anything in the stone like me? When the knife was pressed down, there was a resistance underneath.
An Zheng took the money and said, "Just take a look and play with it. You have to spend the money anyway."
"Let us speak clearly, no matter what is opened. Since it is a gambling stone, we, Hanhaizhai, will take care of it. You bet fifty-nine thousand five hundred taels of silver on this stone. If the contents inside are worth one million taels, we will also have to give it to you." Your money. Of course, it’s up to you to decide whether to sell it or not.”
"It's ridiculous. Now Hanhaizhai has made a profit, sixty thousand taels of silver."
Song Erlian, the third shopkeeper, asked.
The apprentice was also reluctant and walked back to the table with the stone in his arms, picked up the stone cutter and cut it casually. An Zheng ignored him. When the apprentice reached the seventh blow, An Zheng suddenly grabbed his wrist and said, "Be gentle, there is something."
Song Erlian, the third shopkeeper, asked.
"Let us speak clearly, no matter what is opened. Since it is a gambling stone, we, Hanhaizhai, will take care of it. You bet fifty-nine thousand five hundred taels of silver on this stone. If the contents inside are worth one million taels, we will also have to give it to you." Your money. Of course, it’s up to you to decide whether to sell it or not.”
The third shopkeeper, Song Erlian, has been following An Zheng, looking at the young man from time to time. In the auction business, he met many people and had good eyesight. He wanted to see whether An Zheng was really capable or just trying his luck. But no matter what, the red magic weapon can make Hanhai Zhai earn at least tens of thousands of taels.
Another ten minutes passed, and there was only a piece of the stone as big as a fist, with nothing left.
An Zheng handed the red magic weapon that Du Shoshou snatched from the book boy to the waiter who was greeting the guests. The waiter quickly waved his hand: "Sir, we don't dare to take over this treasure easily. Just wait, I'll go and get the three treasures." The shopkeeper invites you."
An Zheng sighed: "But I only have five hundred taels left."
An Zheng nodded: "When I buy things, the more expensive the better."
Du Shaoshou: "Then just stare at him and see if you notice anything."
Du Shoushou pulled An Zheng's hand: "Didn't you say you could sell it for 100,000 yuan?"
Song Erlian then laughed, thinking that he was just a stupid young man.
"He said he went to Yan State to preach, but why did he suddenly follow you back to the Western Regions? Don't talk about feelings, that's all nonsense."
An Zheng walked around the pile of scrap stones and then left. Finally, walk to the booth with the highest price.
It was surrounded by booths, each with stones placed on it. According to different quality, it is divided into different price areas. In the center of the hall, there are at least hundreds of stones, large and small, piled up. These stones are for those who try their luck. Many people think that they will have bad luck, so they try their luck with the cheapest stones.
An Zheng walked over looking very regretful, walked around the discarded stone again, sighed and said: "Forget it, it's useless to keep five hundred taels, just this one."
"Could this young man have lost his sight?"
Du Shaoshou: "The taste is really strong."
An Zheng: "I'll resupply you later."
"Let us speak clearly, no matter what is opened. Since it is a gambling stone, we, Hanhaizhai, will take care of it. You bet fifty-nine thousand five hundred taels of silver on this stone. If the contents inside are worth one million taels, we will also have to give it to you." Your money. Of course, it’s up to you to decide whether to sell it or not.”
An Zheng nodded: "When I buy things, the more expensive the better."
"Don't talk nonsense. If someone dares to spend nearly 60,000 taels of silver on a stone bet, he must be sure of it."
Song Erlian smiled apologetically: "Master, I'm really sorry. But this is the rule in our business. If you win the bet, you will become rich overnight. If you don't win the bet, you will lose everything. So... But I still say the same thing, we Hanhai Zhai follows the rules and abides by his duties. No matter what he cuts out, as long as you are willing to sell it to Hanhai Zhai, the price will never be low. "
He suddenly became nervous, and then looked back at his master. His master nodded slightly to him, he took a deep breath and began to cut the knife carefully. But after the piece was opened, it was just an ordinary stone with a darker color inside. Everyone booed, saying in their hearts that people are unlucky just because they are unlucky, and there is no such thing as bullshit. But the stone-cutting master's eyes lit up: "Mother and Son Stone, get out of the way, I'll do it."
An Zheng: "We're here, let's go in and take a look."
"Why are you following me?"
An Zheng nodded: "That's it, cut it open."
The Western Qiang Kingdom occupies a large area, more than three times the size of the Yan Kingdom. Therefore, the alliance between Zhao and Yan was considered a last resort. To the north is the You Kingdom, to the west is the Western Qiang Kingdom, and to the south is the powerful Da Xi. Speaking of which, among the sixteen northern countries, none of them live in such a crack.
Song Erlian immediately laughed: "Yes, yes, how many bets does this distinguished guest want to make?"
However, the sorrow of the Xiqiang people is the same as that of the Sixteen Kingdoms, because there is a super overlord like Da Xi in the world. Even if the Xiqiang people develop and become stronger, Daxi will still be a big mountain pressing on their heads.
An Zheng: "I'll resupply you later."
King Biao was sold, and everyone was attracted. It’s not that no one has thought about buying the king of bids, but the auction house’s gimmick relies on this, and the king of bids often does not necessarily have good things. The crowd gathered behind An Zheng and watched with wide eyes.
Qi Tian: "Believe it or not, I'll make you thin?"
"It won't be empty, right?"
Moreover, the Xiqiang people are more open than the Sixteen Kingdoms of Youyan, and there are many merchants coming and going. Daxi people like Xiqiang people’s accessories, spices, and many interesting little things. The Xiqiang people like Daxi's cloth, tea, pen, ink, paper and inkstone.
Another ten minutes passed, and there was only a piece of the stone as big as a fist, with nothing left.
The price is fifty-nine thousand, five hundred taels.
Culture has been learned, bravery has not been lost, it would be strange not to be strong.
He turned around quickly, and not long after, a lean man about fifty years old came over quickly. He first apologized and said a few polite words for being disrespectful, and then looked at the thing.
"Where did this young master come from? He is so generous."
An Zheng nodded: "When I buy things, the more expensive the better."
The third shopkeeper, Song Erlian, has been following An Zheng, looking at the young man from time to time. In the auction business, he met many people and had good eyesight. He wanted to see whether An Zheng was really capable or just trying his luck. But no matter what, the red magic weapon can make Hanhai Zhai earn at least tens of thousands of taels.
The apprentice was stunned for a moment and thought to himself: Where did this silly boy come from? Don't you know if there is anything in the stone like me? When the knife was pressed down, there was a resistance underneath.
"It won't be empty, right?"
An Zheng walked around the pile of scrap stones and then left. Finally, walk to the booth with the highest price.
An Zheng: "I'll resupply you later."
"Let us speak clearly, no matter what is opened. Since it is a gambling stone, we, Hanhaizhai, will take care of it. You bet fifty-nine thousand five hundred taels of silver on this stone. If the contents inside are worth one million taels, we will also have to give it to you." Your money. Of course, it’s up to you to decide whether to sell it or not.”
"At first glance, it seems that he comes from a famous family and his equipment is extraordinary."
Du Shaoshou: "The taste is really strong."
Song Erlian then laughed, thinking that he was just a stupid young man.
The third shopkeeper said with a smile: "My name is Song Erlian. If you think the price of 60,000 taels of silver is fair, you can put your things down. If you think our price is low, you can also go to other places."
"Why are you following me?"
An Zheng walked over looking very regretful, walked around the discarded stone again, sighed and said: "Forget it, it's useless to keep five hundred taels, just this one."
Everyone was talking about it, and no one dared to underestimate An Zheng.
"Where did this young master come from? He is so generous."
Qi Tian gritted his teeth and said, "Anyway, you heard me right. Back then, I was chased around by a monk who looked exactly like him, and I almost died."
The queen looked at him and said: "Be careful about that monk. I always feel that something is wrong with him. Monks are all duplicitous people, and none of them can be trusted. I have been walking with him along the way, just to see what he is doing. What a trick.”
He turned around quickly, and not long after, a lean man about fifty years old came over quickly. He first apologized and said a few polite words for being disrespectful, and then looked at the thing.
Qi Tian: "Believe it or not, I'll make you thin?"
He suddenly became nervous, and then looked back at his master. His master nodded slightly to him, he took a deep breath and began to cut the knife carefully. But after the piece was opened, it was just an ordinary stone with a darker color inside. Everyone booed, saying in their hearts that people are unlucky just because they are unlucky, and there is no such thing as bullshit. But the stone-cutting master's eyes lit up: "Mother and Son Stone, get out of the way, I'll do it."
The master who cut the stone came over and asked his apprentice to carefully move the big stone to the table, and then gave An Zheng a fist-cup salute. Light incense, wash hands, and worship the ancestors. Then the stone cutter started to move the knife, and the knife cut down one by one, and the stone layers fell off piece by piece. The stone was half a meter in size and looked crystal clear. But after cutting for more than ten minutes, more than half of the stone had gone down, and there was still nothing.
An Zheng took the money and said, "Just take a look and play with it. You have to spend the money anyway."
"At first glance, it seems that he comes from a famous family and his equipment is extraordinary."
An Zheng nodded: "Sixty thousand is sixty thousand."
The third shopkeeper smiled even brighter: "Okay, just wait, I'll get the banknotes, and I'll ask the waiter to serve you tea."
Song Erlian shook his head: "The price here is the same as the pile of stones over there."
"The red-grade magic weapon is of good workmanship. It looks like something from Da Xi."
"It won't be empty, right?"
He suddenly became nervous, and then looked back at his master. His master nodded slightly to him, he took a deep breath and began to cut the knife carefully. But after the piece was opened, it was just an ordinary stone with a darker color inside. Everyone booed, saying in their hearts that people are unlucky just because they are unlucky, and there is no such thing as bullshit. But the stone-cutting master's eyes lit up: "Mother and Son Stone, get out of the way, I'll do it."
The Western Qiang Kingdom occupies a large area, more than three times the size of the Yan Kingdom. Therefore, the alliance between Zhao and Yan was considered a last resort. To the north is the You Kingdom, to the west is the Western Qiang Kingdom, and to the south is the powerful Da Xi. Speaking of which, among the sixteen northern countries, none of them live in such a crack.
"Could this young man have lost his sight?"
The lowest price of the stones on this stand is tens of thousands of taels of silver, and several very large stones are priced at forty or fifty thousand taels.
"At first glance, it seems that he comes from a famous family and his equipment is extraordinary."
The Western Qiang Kingdom occupies a large area, more than three times the size of the Yan Kingdom. Therefore, the alliance between Zhao and Yan was considered a last resort. To the north is the You Kingdom, to the west is the Western Qiang Kingdom, and to the south is the powerful Da Xi. Speaking of which, among the sixteen northern countries, none of them live in such a crack.
"Let us speak clearly, no matter what is opened. Since it is a gambling stone, we, Hanhaizhai, will take care of it. You bet fifty-nine thousand five hundred taels of silver on this stone. If the contents inside are worth one million taels, we will also have to give it to you." Your money. Of course, it’s up to you to decide whether to sell it or not.”
Culture has been learned, bravery has not been lost, it would be strange not to be strong.
"Don't talk nonsense. If someone dares to spend nearly 60,000 taels of silver on a stone bet, he must be sure of it."
A few minutes later, a ball of golden light burst out from the stone.
An Zheng asked after Song Erlian came over with the banknote.
It was surrounded by booths, each with stones placed on it. According to different quality, it is divided into different price areas. In the center of the hall, there are at least hundreds of stones, large and small, piled up. These stones are for those who try their luck. Many people think that they will have bad luck, so they try their luck with the cheapest stones.
The apprentice was stunned for a moment and thought to himself: Where did this silly boy come from? Don't you know if there is anything in the stone like me? When the knife was pressed down, there was a resistance underneath.
He stood up and walked around the auction house. Basically, there is nothing eye-catching about the things displayed in the living room outside. Any auction house in An Zheng has a powerful force behind it. The people from Hanhaizhai dared to accept things without asking where they came from, which shows that in Hanshui City, the power behind them is enough to cover the sky with one hand.
An Zheng took the money and said, "Just take a look and play with it. You have to spend the money anyway."
Du Shoshou took a look and found that it was an auction house. He knew that An Zheng wanted to make money, so he would not do anything if he could. After all, neither Qitian nor Master Xuanting are from Tianqi Sect. The auction house that the three people walked into was called Hanhaizhai, and it was quite large. As soon as you walk in, you will be greeted by servants who are very polite to every guest who comes in.
Everyone was talking about it, and no one dared to underestimate An Zheng.
Even Qi Tian and Du Shaoshou were a little nervous. They couldn't bear to blink as they watched the master cut away one by one.
With An Zheng's current strength, it is not difficult to leave the Zhao border. Just sit on the iron rod and let Qi Tian throw it...
Fortunately, the Xiqiang people also believe in Buddhism, so there are many temples. With Master Xuanting here, An Zheng and the others successfully moved into a temple called Jingshui Temple. Jingshui Temple is not very big, and there are only a dozen monks in the temple. But the place is extremely clean and there are quite a few guest rooms. And I don’t know why, but those monks obviously respected Master Xuanting very much, and the abbot of the temple insisted on giving him his room.
It hurt everyone's eyes and hearts.
The apprentice was also reluctant and walked back to the table with the stone in his arms, picked up the stone cutter and cut it casually. An Zheng ignored him. When the apprentice reached the seventh blow, An Zheng suddenly grabbed his wrist and said, "Be gentle, there is something."
An Zheng nodded: "When I buy things, the more expensive the better."
The master who cut the stone came over and asked his apprentice to carefully move the big stone to the table, and then gave An Zheng a fist-cup salute. Light incense, wash hands, and worship the ancestors. Then the stone cutter started to move the knife, and the knife cut down one by one, and the stone layers fell off piece by piece. The stone was half a meter in size and looked crystal clear. But after cutting for more than ten minutes, more than half of the stone had gone down, and there was still nothing.
An Zheng nodded: "When I buy things, the more expensive the better."
Song Erlian immediately laughed: "Yes, yes, how many bets does this distinguished guest want to make?"
Another ten minutes passed, and there was only a piece of the stone as big as a fist, with nothing left.
Everyone was talking about it, and no one dared to underestimate An Zheng.
"Does your store have gambling stones?"
Du Shaoshou asked, "I thought you weren't interested in shopping."
"Could this young man have lost his sight?"
Song Erlian then laughed, thinking that he was just a stupid young man.
"I thought he was a master, but he turned out to be a stick."
An Zheng nodded: "Sixty thousand is sixty thousand."
Song Erlian shook his head: "The price here is the same as the pile of stones over there."
"At first glance, it seems that he comes from a famous family and his equipment is extraordinary."
An Zheng sighed: "But I only have five hundred taels left."
"He hid it too deeply!"
The third shopkeeper, Song Erlian, has been following An Zheng, looking at the young man from time to time. In the auction business, he met many people and had good eyesight. He wanted to see whether An Zheng was really capable or just trying his luck. But no matter what, the red magic weapon can make Hanhai Zhai earn at least tens of thousands of taels.
The lowest price of the stones on this stand is tens of thousands of taels of silver, and several very large stones are priced at forty or fifty thousand taels.
"It's ridiculous. Now Hanhaizhai has made a profit, sixty thousand taels of silver."
An Zheng asked after Song Erlian came over with the banknote.
"Does your store have gambling stones?"
Moreover, the Xiqiang people are more open than the Sixteen Kingdoms of Youyan, and there are many merchants coming and going. Daxi people like Xiqiang people’s accessories, spices, and many interesting little things. The Xiqiang people like Daxi's cloth, tea, pen, ink, paper and inkstone.
Qi Tian: "Believe it or not, I'll make you thin?"
"This guy is rich, do you care about it? But this time it's really hilarious. I guess he won't dare to do this in the future."
Song Erlian led An Zheng into the backyard. The backyard was quite unique. Passed through a corridor and entered a larger hall. The lights inside are bright and people are coming and going, making it much livelier than outside.
Du Shoshou took a look and found that it was an auction house. He knew that An Zheng wanted to make money, so he would not do anything if he could. After all, neither Qitian nor Master Xuanting are from Tianqi Sect. The auction house that the three people walked into was called Hanhaizhai, and it was quite large. As soon as you walk in, you will be greeted by servants who are very polite to every guest who comes in.
An Zheng handed the red magic weapon that Du Shoshou snatched from the book boy to the waiter who was greeting the guests. The waiter quickly waved his hand: "Sir, we don't dare to take over this treasure easily. Just wait, I'll go and get the three treasures." The shopkeeper invites you."
The third shopkeeper said with a smile: "My name is Song Erlian. If you think the price of 60,000 taels of silver is fair, you can put your things down. If you think our price is low, you can also go to other places."
Everyone was talking about it, and no one dared to underestimate An Zheng.
Song Erlian smiled apologetically: "Master, I'm really sorry. But this is the rule in our business. If you win the bet, you will become rich overnight. If you don't win the bet, you will lose everything. So... But I still say the same thing, we Hanhai Zhai follows the rules and abides by his duties. No matter what he cuts out, as long as you are willing to sell it to Hanhai Zhai, the price will never be low. "
Song Erlian smiled apologetically: "Master, I'm really sorry. But this is the rule in our business. If you win the bet, you will become rich overnight. If you don't win the bet, you will lose everything. So... But I still say the same thing, we Hanhai Zhai follows the rules and abides by his duties. No matter what he cuts out, as long as you are willing to sell it to Hanhai Zhai, the price will never be low. "
The master who cut the stone came over and asked his apprentice to carefully move the big stone to the table, and then gave An Zheng a fist-cup salute. Light incense, wash hands, and worship the ancestors. Then the stone cutter started to move the knife, and the knife cut down one by one, and the stone layers fell off piece by piece. The stone was half a meter in size and looked crystal clear. But after cutting for more than ten minutes, more than half of the stone had gone down, and there was still nothing.
The price is fifty-nine thousand, five hundred taels.
An Zheng sighed: "But I only have five hundred taels left."
Song Erlian, the third shopkeeper, asked.
Song Erlian led An Zheng into the backyard. The backyard was quite unique. Passed through a corridor and entered a larger hall. The lights inside are bright and people are coming and going, making it much livelier than outside.
An Zheng asked after Song Erlian came over with the banknote.
With An Zheng's current strength, it is not difficult to leave the Zhao border. Just sit on the iron rod and let Qi Tian throw it...
Du Shaoshou asked, "I thought you weren't interested in shopping."
"I thought he was a master, but he turned out to be a stick."
Song Erlian immediately laughed: "Yes, yes, how many bets does this distinguished guest want to make?"
The lowest price of the stones on this stand is tens of thousands of taels of silver, and several very large stones are priced at forty or fifty thousand taels.
Song Erlian shook his head: "The price here is the same as the pile of stones over there."
He suddenly became nervous, and then looked back at his master. His master nodded slightly to him, he took a deep breath and began to cut the knife carefully. But after the piece was opened, it was just an ordinary stone with a darker color inside. Everyone booed, saying in their hearts that people are unlucky just because they are unlucky, and there is no such thing as bullshit. But the stone-cutting master's eyes lit up: "Mother and Son Stone, get out of the way, I'll do it."
It hurt everyone's eyes and hearts.
An Zheng and the others were not interrogated when they arrived at Hanshui City. The defenders seemed to have received orders, and no practitioners from the Central Plains were allowed to stop them. But after entering the city, it is more difficult to find an inn to stay.
An Zheng nodded: "When I buy things, the more expensive the better."
That night, An Zheng and Du Shoushou left Jingshui Temple to find out the news. Not far after he walked out, Qi Tian caught up with him from behind.
The master who cut the stone came over and asked his apprentice to carefully move the big stone to the table, and then gave An Zheng a fist-cup salute. Light incense, wash hands, and worship the ancestors. Then the stone cutter started to move the knife, and the knife cut down one by one, and the stone layers fell off piece by piece. The stone was half a meter in size and looked crystal clear. But after cutting for more than ten minutes, more than half of the stone had gone down, and there was still nothing.
The lowest price of the stones on this stand is tens of thousands of taels of silver, and several very large stones are priced at forty or fifty thousand taels.
An Zheng walked over looking very regretful, walked around the discarded stone again, sighed and said: "Forget it, it's useless to keep five hundred taels, just this one."
He pointed at a stone as big as a watermelon. The master who cut the stone looked at it, turned around and walked aside: "Apprentice, go and cut it."
King Biao was sold, and everyone was attracted. It’s not that no one has thought about buying the king of bids, but the auction house’s gimmick relies on this, and the king of bids often does not necessarily have good things. The crowd gathered behind An Zheng and watched with wide eyes.
An Zheng nodded: "That's it, cut it open."
The third shopkeeper smiled even brighter: "Okay, just wait, I'll get the banknotes, and I'll ask the waiter to serve you tea."
An Zheng and the others were not interrogated when they arrived at Hanshui City. The defenders seemed to have received orders, and no practitioners from the Central Plains were allowed to stop them. But after entering the city, it is more difficult to find an inn to stay.
An Zheng sighed: "But I only have five hundred taels left."
He pointed at a stone as big as a watermelon. The master who cut the stone looked at it, turned around and walked aside: "Apprentice, go and cut it."
He pointed at a stone as big as a watermelon. The master who cut the stone looked at it, turned around and walked aside: "Apprentice, go and cut it."
An Zheng sighed: "But I only have five hundred taels left."
Song Erlian, the third shopkeeper, asked.
"At first glance, it seems that he comes from a famous family and his equipment is extraordinary."
Even Qi Tian and Du Shaoshou were a little nervous. They couldn't bear to blink as they watched the master cut away one by one.
The apprentice was also reluctant and walked back to the table with the stone in his arms, picked up the stone cutter and cut it casually. An Zheng ignored him. When the apprentice reached the seventh blow, An Zheng suddenly grabbed his wrist and said, "Be gentle, there is something."
However, the sorrow of the Xiqiang people is the same as that of the Sixteen Kingdoms, because there is a super overlord like Da Xi in the world. Even if the Xiqiang people develop and become stronger, Daxi will still be a big mountain pressing on their heads.
"Does your store have gambling stones?"
The lowest price of the stones on this stand is tens of thousands of taels of silver, and several very large stones are priced at forty or fifty thousand taels.
Song Erlian immediately laughed: "Yes, yes, how many bets does this distinguished guest want to make?"
An Zheng sighed: "But I only have five hundred taels left."
The apprentice was stunned for a moment and thought to himself: Where did this silly boy come from? Don't you know if there is anything in the stone like me? When the knife was pressed down, there was a resistance underneath.
An Zheng handed the red magic weapon that Du Shoshou snatched from the book boy to the waiter who was greeting the guests. The waiter quickly waved his hand: "Sir, we don't dare to take over this treasure easily. Just wait, I'll go and get the three treasures." The shopkeeper invites you."
Song Erlian immediately laughed: "Yes, yes, how many bets does this distinguished guest want to make?"
"The red-grade magic weapon is of good workmanship. It looks like something from Da Xi."
He suddenly became nervous, and then looked back at his master. His master nodded slightly to him, he took a deep breath and began to cut the knife carefully. But after the piece was opened, it was just an ordinary stone with a darker color inside. Everyone booed, saying in their hearts that people are unlucky just because they are unlucky, and there is no such thing as bullshit. But the stone-cutting master's eyes lit up: "Mother and Son Stone, get out of the way, I'll do it."
The third shopkeeper smiled even brighter: "Okay, just wait, I'll get the banknotes, and I'll ask the waiter to serve you tea."
Du Shaoshou: "The taste is really strong."
He washed his hands again, re-burned the incense, then took the stone cutter and started cutting the stone.
"Don't talk nonsense. If someone dares to spend nearly 60,000 taels of silver on a stone bet, he must be sure of it."
An Zheng pointed to the largest stone with the highest price tag: "Here comes this one."
Song Erlian smiled apologetically: "Master, I'm really sorry. But this is the rule in our business. If you win the bet, you will become rich overnight. If you don't win the bet, you will lose everything. So... But I still say the same thing, we Hanhai Zhai follows the rules and abides by his duties. No matter what he cuts out, as long as you are willing to sell it to Hanhai Zhai, the price will never be low. "
The lowest price of the stones on this stand is tens of thousands of taels of silver, and several very large stones are priced at forty or fifty thousand taels.
Song Erlian has been an auction house for so many years, and he knows all about it. Only true experts will make money betting on stones. As for those charlatans who think they have a good eye but are actually a pair of knives, they can afford to lose as much money as they have. The price he offered An Zheng of 60,000 taels of silver was lowered by almost half. An Zheng didn't even dispute this, and Song Erlian didn't regard An Zheng as a person.
The lowest price of the stones on this stand is tens of thousands of taels of silver, and several very large stones are priced at forty or fifty thousand taels.
"Could this young man have lost his sight?"
A few minutes later, a ball of golden light burst out from the stone.
In fact, there is basically nothing here. Of course, every once in a while, the auction house will use one of its own people to pretend to be a lucky guy and gamble out a spiritual stone among these discarded stones at a very low price. The story of getting rich overnight always makes people's heads spin. This can not only make the auction house more famous, but also increase its popularity.
It hurt everyone's eyes and hearts.
"Does your store have gambling stones?"
Everyone was talking about it, and no one dared to underestimate An Zheng.
Song Erlian has been an auction house for so many years, and he knows all about it. Only true experts will make money betting on stones. As for those charlatans who think they have a good eye but are actually a pair of knives, they can afford to lose as much money as they have. The price he offered An Zheng of 60,000 taels of silver was lowered by almost half. An Zheng didn't even dispute this, and Song Erlian didn't regard An Zheng as a person.
He stood up and walked around the auction house. Basically, there is nothing eye-catching about the things displayed in the living room outside. Any auction house in An Zheng has a powerful force behind it. The people from Hanhaizhai dared to accept things without asking where they came from, which shows that in Hanshui City, the power behind them is enough to cover the sky with one hand.
Qi Tian gritted his teeth and said, "Anyway, you heard me right. Back then, I was chased around by a monk who looked exactly like him, and I almost died."
It hurt everyone's eyes and hearts.
He suddenly became nervous, and then looked back at his master. His master nodded slightly to him, he took a deep breath and began to cut the knife carefully. But after the piece was opened, it was just an ordinary stone with a darker color inside. Everyone booed, saying in their hearts that people are unlucky just because they are unlucky, and there is no such thing as bullshit. But the stone-cutting master's eyes lit up: "Mother and Son Stone, get out of the way, I'll do it."
An Zheng nodded: "When I buy things, the more expensive the better."
Song Erlian shook his head: "The price here is the same as the pile of stones over there."
The apprentice was also reluctant and walked back to the table with the stone in his arms, picked up the stone cutter and cut it casually. An Zheng ignored him. When the apprentice reached the seventh blow, An Zheng suddenly grabbed his wrist and said, "Be gentle, there is something."
It hurt everyone's eyes and hearts.
"I thought he was a master, but he turned out to be a stick."
"This guy is rich, do you care about it? But this time it's really hilarious. I guess he won't dare to do this in the future."
Song Erlian immediately laughed: "Yes, yes, how many bets does this distinguished guest want to make?"