"Uncle Nine, this..."
Dragon Kwai looked at Long Jiu dumbfounded, his eyes full of incomprehension. But Long Jiu just waved his hand, staring at Zhuo Fan's steady face with one eye.
Zhuo Fan also looked at Long Jiu, and after a while, a wicked smile curled up at the corner of his mouth: "It's too low."
"Varied… "
Zhuo Fan's words made everyone unable to stop exclaiming, not only Solanum, but also Luo Yunshang and Pang Commander looked at him in disbelief.
1.8 million, this was an unimaginable wealth for the Luo family. Even the eldest lady Luo Yunchang had never dreamed that there would be so many spirit stones in the Luo family one day, but in the eyes of Zhuo Fan, who was born as a servant, it was actually too low
This made Luo Yunchang and Pang Commander both feel a little stupefied. If Zhuo Fan grew up in Guiyunzhuang, they must have thought that he was born in Wang Sungui.
His vision is too high.
However, the impact of Zhuo Fan's words has not yet dissipated, and Long Jiu's answer is to shock everyone again.
"The old man understands this, but 1.8 million is all the funds that the old man can mobilize now, no more."
"Uh... Then let's sell Jiuye's face, 1.8 million to 1.8 million." Luo Yunchang wiped the fine sweat from his forehead and smiled awkwardly.
She would never have thought that Zhuo Fan's random painting was so valuable that it would be able to make Shenyan Long Jiu pour all his financial resources to acquire it.
Moreover, looking at Long Jiu's appearance seems to be bound to this painting, it would be better to sell him personally, and by the way, you can also make a good relationship with Qianlong Pavilion.
Sure enough, when Long Jiu heard Luo Yunchang's words, he smiled with relief, and carefully rolled up the picture with both hands.
However, at this moment, with a touch, Zhuo Fan pressed the scroll on the table with a palm, and said coldly: "Since you can't afford a higher price, then this business is cancelled."
"Zhuo Fan!"
Luo Yunchang was startled and winked at Zhuo Fan frequently, but Zhuo Fan did not seem to have seen it, and his hand holding the scroll was not loose.
His eyes narrowed slightly, and Long Jiu's powerful aura suddenly pressed towards Zhuo Fan: "Boy, I'm going to fix this stuff."
Feeling the terrifying aura of the powerful, everyone was pressed back together, and the faces of Luo Yunchang and Pang Commander showed awe.
Long Jiu is a more terrifying powerhouse than Cai Rong. If he offends him, he will be killed every minute.
Only Zhuo Fan resisted this momentum and looked at him with a sneer: "Jiuye, if you do this, it will damage the reputation of Qianlong Pavilion."
"Boy, aren't you afraid?" Long Jiu increased his aura again.
"Huh, Jiuye, aren't you afraid?" Zhuo Fan sneered and asked back.
For a moment, Long Jiu suddenly put away his momentum, and laughed: "Hahaha... Good boy, there are people like you in the Luo family supporting it, so I don't have to worry about the salted fish being unable to turn over."
Seeing this scene, everyone was stunned, inexplicably. Just now the two of them were arrogant, but now they disappeared instantly, and the atmosphere suddenly eased.
But how did they know that the two had just had a psychological contest between the strong.
Long Jiu released his aura to oppress Zhuo Fan, naturally wanting him to subdue and sell the picture to himself. However, Zhuo Fan's rhetorical question under pressure has other meanings. Qianlong Pavilion is the only business family in the seventh family after all. If there is a strong buying and selling, it will inevitably damage the honor of the family.
Zhuo Fan bet on the position of his life and family honor in Long Jiu's heart, and Zhuo Fan won the bet.
After taking a deep look at Zhuo Fan, Long Jiu said frankly and honestly: "Boy, I know you came to Qianlong Pavilion not only to sell this picture, what are the conditions for you to open it."
The corner of his mouth curled slightly, and Zhuo Fan pushed the picture in front of Long Jiu and smiled: "If you ask for ten million, we will pay one million first, and then pay it back slowly, when you owe us."
"This… "
Long Jiu looked at the picture in front of him, considered it for a long time, and finally nodded his head firmly: "Okay, until it is paid off, our Qianlong Pavilion owes you Luo Family."
After speaking, Long Jiu picked up the scroll and walked out of the living room without saying a word. It was only after his figure disappeared that his voice came from a distance: "Xiaokui, give them one million, and see off the guests."
"Uh, yes!"
Dragon Kwai hesitated for a while, puzzled, she had never seen such a depressed expression on Long Jiu. When he turned his head to look at Zhuo Fan, he saw that the housekeeper of the Luo family, who had been happy and furious since entering the door, showed a satisfied smile for the first time.
Then, Solanum gave one million spirit stones to Zhuo Fan and sent them out.
At the door, the two guards were about to wait for them to come out to teach them a lesson, but they were stunned when they saw the Dragon Kwai sending them out very respectfully. But when I heard that the transaction amount reached one million this time, I was instantly dumbfounded.
They would never have thought that in such a remote town, there would still be such a large amount of business. Even in the history of Qianlong Pavilion's transaction, it can still be ranked in the top three positions.
"Oh, fortunately, I didn't do it, or I would have caused a big disaster." One of the guards looked at the four people leaving behind, wiped the cold sweat from their foreheads, and sighed. The other also nodded like a chicken eating rice.
Qianlong Pavilion treats the big family with great respect. If someone in Qianlong Pavilion offends them, they will definitely be severely punished by the family.
Especially for this kind of millions of dollars, even the slightest disrespect towards them is a capital crime.
Thinking of this, the two guards were sweating all over...
On the other hand, after Long Kui sent away Zhuo Fan and the others, he came to Long Jiu's room again. At this moment, Long Jiu Zheng was at his desk and looked closely at the first-level formation map.
"Uncle Jiu, isn't it just a picture of a first-level formation? How can it be possible to make a sky-high price of 10 million. I have never seen anything worth 10 million?" Dragon Kwai asked quickly as soon as he entered the door.
After sighing, Long Jiu summoned the nightshade to his side and said, "Xiaokui, you look carefully at this picture. I am afraid that this is the only picture in the Tianyu Empire."
"This is..." Solanum stared in surprise, suspiciously.
"Ancient formation map!"
Long Jiu's eyes flashed with excitement, and even his voice trembling slightly: "The ancient formation method has long been lost today, but from the records of ancient books, it can't be wrong. This is the ancient formation map. This is an invaluable treasure. Ah, what is comparable to ten million spirit stones."
"What, this picture is really so precious?"
Nodding his head, Long Jiu's face showed a childlike smile, as if he had encountered his favorite toy. But soon, as if thinking of something, his face immediately became gloomy.
"Xiao Kui, you asked Ajie to find four or five good players to protect the Luo family. They offended the Sun family yesterday."
"Why are we going to protect them?" Solanum was puzzled.
Long Jiu snorted and said lightly: "Did you not hear it just now? We owe them."
Hearing this, Dragon Kwai reacted. It turned out that Zhuo Fan had bargained with Long Jiu for this matter.
However, Jiu Shu is a long-time warrior after all, but this time the negotiation was actually overwhelmed by a stinky yellow-haired kid, no wonder he was unhappy.
Thinking of this, Solanum could not help but "pounce" and laughed...