Live Jianbao: Baoyou, you are very wrong

Chapter 382 Barter, do you think we are fools

Ning Fan knew that Ban Liang Jin wanted to ask about the fulfillment of the hexagram.

Nod your head in response.

These two things are definitely a big leak, which is completely consistent with the hexagram.

3000 million bought back, worth at least over [-] million, mainly because this thing is a big leak that money can't buy.

If you really want to make a move, the Buddha Kingdom is definitely a priceless treasure.

Ning Fan took off the Buddha finger relic separately, and handed over the other seventeen relics to Banliangjin.

"Snowland divination requires a medium. This bracelet is the best. You accept it."

"No no... this is too expensive, I can't have it!"

Banliangjin repeatedly waved his hands and refused.

3000 million things, even if one bead is removed, is not of ordinary value.

She has benefited a lot from following Ning Fan.

Not being rewarded for nothing, I dare not covet more things here in Ning Fan, otherwise Fu Yuan will suffer retribution instead.

"What I gave you has nothing to do with Fuyuan, and without the relic, the value is not as high as imagined."

Ning Fan knew what Banliangjin was thinking, so he handed it over and comforted him.

"These things are not too much, just accept it, and treat it as the hexagram gold for you. Sanyang Kaitai is indeed auspicious."

Hearing Gua Jin, Ban Liang Jin no longer refuses.

My line of fortune-telling will definitely charge money, Ning Fan has said so, and it is not appropriate to refuse.

"Gabala bracelet? Where did you get this thing!"

Half a tael of gold bracelet was in his hand, but before he put it away, a person appeared behind him, his voice full of shock.

"bought."

Ban Liangjin turned his head and saw a fat man with a round face, his eyes were fixed on the bracelet, he was a bit displeased, so he dealt with it casually.

"This thing is condensed with the finger bones and parietal bones of at least a dozen masters, three five seven... seventeen!"

"This is a bracelet of eighteen sons, why is there another one missing!"

"If the missing one exists, it will definitely be a sky-high price."

The round-faced fat man ignored the disdainful gaze, stared at something and blurted out.

Now Ban Liangjin and Ning Fan both stopped and looked sideways.

There are quite a few people who can tell that this is Gabala, but it is not easy to be able to tell at a glance that these bead strings come from more than a dozen masters, and even find one missing.

"How did you get it?"

Ning Fan asked the round-faced fat man.

"Isn't that simple? My family has generations of artisans who specialize in making Gabala products. Thirty percent of the Gabala in the Snowy Region comes from our family."

"I was born with a bone and slept with it. At the age of three, I could tell which animal the bone came from. At the age of five, I knew what part it was by touching the bone."

"Now, hey, you don't even have to touch it, you can tell what it's about at a glance."

"The above beads look the same to others, but to me, each one has different textures and characteristics."

"For example, the snowy area is so big, and the bones of people in the four directions of southeast, northwest, and north all have different characteristics."

"Me, just smell it, lick it..."

Before the round-faced fat man could finish his sentence, Ban Liangjin took two steps back.

She can still understand the smell, but licking the bones is disgusting to think about.

Especially human bones.

Ban Liangjin had branded the round-faced fat man as a pervert in his heart.

"I haven't introduced myself yet."

"Here is Mao Mingcheng, the No. 20 seventh-generation descendant of the lineage of snow-covered bone carvings."

Ban Liangjin frowned slightly.

27 generations, which means that this family has existed for at least 800 years, but she had never heard of such a family in Xueyu before.

"It's not the family, it's the inheritance."

Ning Fan consulted the information in the system and already knew that what Mao Mingcheng said was true.

But it's not quite true either.

There are indeed aristocratic families in Xueyu who specialize in carving and making bone products, but these are usually attached to temples, and a group has been lost in several dynasties and wars.

The later craftsmen were formed by the craftsmen of the inner government who were sent to study and teach according to the scattered Tantric items in the Qing Dynasty.

In fact, it does not have a thousand-year history, and it is only more than 200 years old.

Ning Fan didn't expose it, he wanted to see what Mao Mingcheng had to say.

"Two, I think this thing is produced by our lineage. I want to go back and study the carving technique of this thing. I wonder if I can give up my love?"

"No."

Banliangjin didn't hesitate and refused directly.

"Is there any proof that it belongs to your master? Besides, we just bought this thing, so it's impossible to sell it."

"It's really from our teacher, I have proof!"

"If you don't believe me, look at these Buddhist beads, there are three pinholes on the periphery of the rope, which are distributed in a zigzag shape, and they are all three millimeters away from the side of the perforation."

Mao Mingcheng asked the two to verify, and it was true.

Banliang Jin's eyes moved slightly, feeling that this matter was too strange.

It took them only a few minutes to get the item, and they haven't found this problem yet. There is something wrong with this person.

"Okay, you want to get back the things of the master, there is no problem."

"What do you want in exchange?"

Ban Liangjin didn't speak, and Ning Fan spoke first.

Mao Mingcheng was silent.

He couldn't figure out what Ning Fan was thinking.

The words were brought up by himself, and he thought that Ning Fan would not agree.

He didn't expect to agree so readily, but now it's difficult for him to choose.

This thing is indeed something from their teacher's school, but it has nothing to do with the teacher's school he learned, but the Gabala made by someone earlier.

The first half of what he said before was not false.

It's just that the process is not as simple as he said.

Wanting to become a Gabala craftsman is far more difficult than what he said.

The people who studied with him back then either went crazy or suffered from depression. Some of them were even fine during the day, but jumped off the building at night.

Only because his family was poor, he gritted his teeth and persisted until he became a teacher.

He didn't want this thing to go back to learn the technique, but to take it back to make a profit.

I didn't expect the other party to be so direct.

"What? You want something, but haven't thought about it yet?"

"300 million!"

Mao Mingcheng offered a price that he felt he could not refuse.

300 million to buy a string of Gabala Magical Treasures, which is also a relatively high price in the snowy area.

If the other party doesn't know the real value of this thing, it's definitely enough.

After the words fell, Mao Mingcheng stared at Ning Fan and Ban Liangjin. When he saw the two of them smiled faintly, he didn't care about the price at all and knew that he had made a wrong bet.

"You two, I was wrong, I'm too excited, such a precious thing, it should be please, talk about money vulgar!"

"I know that you two have spent a lot of money to invite this bracelet back. Otherwise, how about we barter?"

After Mao Mingcheng finished speaking, his face was a little smug.

Bartering is the oldest and most direct form of exchange.

The things I have are not too bad, it will be up to them to see what they choose.

"If you don't trade it, just trade the rags for the baby, do you think we are fools?"

Banliangjin resolutely refused.

Leaving behind his back, he walked away.

Mao Mingcheng was dumbfounded, why is this completely different from the script he thought?
(End of this chapter)