The shopkeeper hurriedly called Yang Fang into the room. He was so happy that he asked someone to serve him some fragrant tea.

There is no doubt that this is definitely a big customer.

Otherwise, it would be impossible to buy so much at once.

"By the way, shopkeeper, I have some antique jades here. Take a look and see if you can accept them."

Yang Fang walked into the shop, spoke calmly, took out a bag of antique jade articles, and placed them on the table, a dense pile of them.

These were all collected by him in the Black Iron settlement, and there were 79 pieces in total.

They say gold is found in troubled times and antiques are found in prosperous times.

Now that chaos is emerging in Bailuo City, keeping these things in your hands will only make you lose money.

Converting everything into silver is the way to go.

The shopkeeper showed doubts and went up to look through it carefully. He was shocked and immediately called several appraisers to start appraisal and valuation together.

It took quite a while before all appraisals and valuations were completed.

"Guan Guan really wants to sell them all?"

The shopkeeper looked shocked and stepped forward.

"Yes, how much money can I give?"

Yang Fang asked.

"Okay, I can give you 2,400 taels!"

The shopkeeper muttered.

2400 taels?

"Deal, prepare the money."

Yang Fang nodded.

The average price is 30 taels per piece, which is equivalent to six or seven years of ordinary people's wages. It is considered a huge profit.

Anyway, these were all collected by him.

"Your Majesty, please be patient. I'll prepare now."

The shopkeeper was overjoyed and said, "By the way, do you want the money for the evil-proof jade to be deducted from it?"

"buckle!"

"good!"

The shopkeeper was delighted and hurriedly prepared to go.

Not long after, he picked up two packages, one was filled with silver ingots, and the other was filled with 12 evil-proof jades.

Yang Fang picked up the package, checked it carefully, was quite satisfied, and left immediately.

Some time ago, he had been practicing with medicinal baths, and all his money had long been used up.

Now it has finally been restored again.

After deducting all the money for the evil-proofing jade, there are still 1,740 taels left.

The number of evil-proofing jades on his body has reached 90.

Yang Fang thought for a while, then went to another shop to buy 10 evil-proof jade. He gathered up 100 pieces, and planned to hold on to the market and wait for the price to rise.

At this point, I still have 1,190 taels of silver left.

In the afternoon.

Zhang Xiaobao came to visit Yang Fang again.

After taking the medicine he prescribed, Zhang Xiaobao's muteness was indeed cured.

"It's not bad, but remember what I said before, don't speak easily, otherwise you will die if Manager Tan finds out."

Yang Fang said.

"Yes, thank you very much, Mr. Yang, for saving my life."

Zhang Xiaobao was extremely grateful, knelt down on the ground, and kowtowed several times again.

"Get up!"

Yang Fang said satisfied.

"Yes, Master Yang."

Zhang Xiaobao kowtowed again.

The following days were relatively peaceful.

After several previous beatings, Manager Tan had completely figured out Yang Fang's character and no longer paid any attention to him.

Taking advantage of this period of time, Yang Fang practiced during the day, forged iron at night, and occasionally developed poisons, and his strength was improving by leaps and bounds.

Seven or eight days passed in the blink of an eye.

Zui Chun Tower.

One of the famous romantic places in the city.

There were sounds of laughter and debauchery inside.

There is an indescribable atmosphere in the red-furnished room, which makes people intoxicated.

Several girls in scantily clad clothes covered their mouths and watched the scene in front of them with smiles.

Beside the bed, Zhang Xiaobao was trembling and terrified. He held his clothes tightly with his hands and looked at a young man next to him.

The young master smiled and said, "Get up and take off your clothes!"

"Master Hu, please spare the little one. Please, I will kowtow to you."

Zhang Xiaobao was so frightened that he kowtowed and begged.

He never expected that when he went out to buy medicine for Yang Fang today, he would meet Hu Tianle, one of the playboys of the Tianlong Gang.

He had already heard about Hu Tianle.

This man's father is Hu Meng, one of the four major hall masters of the Tianlong Gang. He is extremely powerful and is in the middle stage of the seventh rank.

As for Hu Tianle himself, he is even more infamous.

This man preys on both men and women, and plays extremely perverted ways. People often die tragically on his bed, and many people change their color when he mentions his name.

But he didn't expect that it would be his turn this time.

"One more thing, get up, or I will get angry."

Hu Tianle said lightly.

"Master Hu, please spare the little one."

Zhang Xiaobao cried bitterly.

Snapped!

Hu Tianle slapped Zhang Xiaobao to the side, his face turned cold, and he said, "I don't know how to behave, so I took off his clothes!"

"Yes, Mr. Hu!"

"Brother, don't be nervous."

A group of scantily clad girls quickly rushed over with laughter, bringing with them a strong fragrance.

With all their hands and feet, Zhang Xiaobao was soon buried under him.

The whole room was filled with an indescribable atmosphere.

In the afternoon.

Zhang Xiaobao was devastated and returned to the shop, his face slightly pale. Even though he tried his best to hide it, Yang Fang still saw that something was wrong.

"What's wrong? Xiaobao?"

"No, it's okay."

Zhang Xiaobao forced a smile and said.

"Are you sure it's okay?"

Yang Fang was suspicious.

"It's okay, thank you, Mr. Yang."

Zhang Xiaobao said gratefully.

"Well, it's okay, go ahead."

Yang Fang waved his hands and looked at Zhang Xiaobao thoughtfully.

Could it be that Manager Tan took action again?
To be continued...