What attracted Zhang Tianhao's eyes was a black object, about the size of a basin, and the color was black and hard.
Zhang Tianhao calmly came to the front of the small vendor, touched the black clod, and asked the vendor, "How do I sell this?"
The hawker glanced at Zhang Tianhao, slightly strange in his heart. This thing, he has been here for more than ten days, no one cares about it. Now someone finally asked.
This black clod was obtained by a peddler in a ruin. Just because it looks like this soil is very different from other soils, it makes him feel like a treasure. What only made the hawker a little depressed was that not only did he not find the origin of this soil block, but when it was sold, it was almost nobody cared about it.
"One million low-grade spar!" The peddler said to Zhang Tianhao after a test.
In the mind of the hawker, one million is just a high price. In the bottom line of his mind. Ten thousand lower-grade spar can be taken away.
However, Zhang Tianhao heard that this one million low-grade spar is simply a free gift, let alone one million low-grade spar, it is 10 million low-grade spar, or even 100 million, Zhang Tianhao will buy it without hesitation. . Because this black clod is impressively earthy. And it's still such a big land. That value can hardly be measured by spar.
"Okay, this is one million spar cards, you accept." Zhang Tianhao handed the one million spar cards to the vendor.
The hawker stunned slightly. It was the first time he met such a refreshing customer. Don't even counter-offer. It should be understood that he is still waiting for the other party to bargain!
"Did I shout too low?"
The hawker even had some doubts.
Just when the vendor was about to take over Zhang Tianhao's spar card.
"Wait!"
A low voice sounded.
Both Zhang Tianhao and Murong Ziqian frowned, Murong Xian'er frowned. Follow where the sound is coming from.
"Get something, my son wants it."
Surrounded by more than a dozen guards, a young man in black came over. The black-clothed young man looked proud, with an air of arrogance.
"This is Yan Keshuang, the Young Master of Sword City!"
"Yes, wherever this Young City Lord Yan goes, he is always jumping around."
The martial artists around were talking in low voices, and they obviously knew the Young Master Yan very well.
"Someone wants to cut Hu?" Zhang Tianhao's expression turned gloomy. What he hates most is that he belongs to this kind of person who likes to cut things in halfway.
"What do you mean, I bought this first?" Zhang Tianhao looked bad.
"Haha, haven't you received the card yet. It doesn't count if you do not accept it. And even if you have accepted the card, what this son wants is still mine." Yan Keshuang said very overbearing.
Zhang Tianhao sneered, but did not speak, but looked at the hawker in front of him and asked: "How about, who are you going to sell this thing to?"
"Uh, this..."
"No matter how much he pays, I will give ten times the price..." Yan Keshuang said proudly.
Yan Keshuang looked at the black soil block. He practiced the soil system. He felt that the black soil block in front of him seemed to contain the energy that made his own breakthrough. Therefore, Yan Keshuang wanted to shoot this thing. Come down.
The hawker hesitated. But he knew that this one in front of him was definitely not an offending lord, but that was the Young City lord of the famous Sword City. Although this hawker also loves money, he still has his own principles. Therefore, the hawker said to Yan Keshuang: "I'm sorry, Young Master Yan, this young man bought it first, he needs to be honest in his life, so this thing belongs to the young man."
Zhang Tianhao had originally planned that if the hawker changed his mind, he would have to take the earth Xiang away. He never thought that the hawker was quite principled. This also won Zhang Tianhao a lot of goodwill.
"you dare?"
Yan Keshuang was a little angry. In Famous Sword City, not many people dared to violate him, let alone a hawker.
"The son, you tell me how much I pay, do you pay ten times again? Is this true?" Zhang Tianhao looked at Yan Keshuang and said calmly.
Yan Keshuang listened to Zhang Tianhao's words and said with a faint smile: "Of course it is true. What this son said will not be false."
Zhang Tianhao nodded and said, "That's good..."
Zhang Tianhao decisively took out another spar card and handed it to Yan Keshuang, "This is a spar card with a quota of 10 million, which is used by all major chambers of commerce."
After the words fell, Zhang Tianhao said calmly to Yan Keshuang: "Master Yan, you said that you can buy this item for ten times the price, so please take out 100 million low-grade spar, right? If Master Yan takes it out, just pat your butt and leave. ."
Yan Keshuang's face was green and white. Zhang Tianhao's spar card cannot be faked, it is indeed true, that is to say, there are ten million Xia Ping spars in it. Originally, he thought that the black clod was at most 10,000 low-grade spars, and one hundred thousand low-grade spars had bottomed out. But I didn't want to, it turned out to be 10 million low-grade spars.
Just kidding, although Yan Keshuang is the Young Lord of the Famous Sword City, there are many brothers and sisters in the family. There is not so much extra money to squander him. Ten million lower-grade spar is fine, but one hundred million is a joke.
"go… "
Yan Keshuang, who felt ashamed, turned away with him. Before leaving, Yan Keshuang gave Zhang Tianhao a fierce look, as if he wanted to remember his appearance firmly.
"My son, give you back this crystal card!"
The hawker's hand was a little trembling, and he returned the 10 million spar card in his hand to Zhang Tianhao.
Zhang Tianhao waved his hand to the peddler and said, "I'll give you this ten million dollars. I'm not kidding."
"Ah... but the son..."
The hawker looked at Zhang Tianhao in an incredible way.
"You leave here right away. You offend Young City Master Yan. I'm afraid you won't be able to do business here anymore. These tens of millions of spars are my compensation to you." Zhang Tianhao looked at the vendor.
The hawker nodded when he heard the words, and said gratefully to Zhang Tianhao: "Thank you son, thank you son..."
After the hawker handed Dadi Xiyang to Zhang Tianhao, he arranged his things and left.
"Hehe, Brother Tianhao, your heart is so kind. You spent so much money on buying a useless thing." Murong Xian'er looked at Zhang Tianhao playing with the black clod with disdain.
Zhang Tianhao looked at the black soil in his hand and smiled faintly: "Do you think this thing is useless?"
Murong Ziqian looked at Zhang Tianhao's mysterious appearance, and asked curiously: "Tianhao, looking at your appearance, he values this earth Xiang very much. Is this really a treasure?"
"Of course, let alone 10 million low-grade spar, even if it was bought for 100 million, it would be a profit. Therefore, I didn't realize it was a loss for the vendor to give 10 million low-grade spar." Zhang Tianhao said to Murong Zi Qian said with a faint smile.