Xie Feihong naturally didn't know that the monk in front of him was already malicious and realized that he would do good deeds every day. He was feeling a little relieved and was about to return to his own farm and hand over the little surprise in his hand to his wife.

But how could the monk in white watch the cooked duck fly like this? What's more, the person behind him has repeatedly instructed him to deliver the color-changing silk to the person in front of him even if it was given for free. So the monk in white couldn't help but pronounced the Buddha's name and continued: "Amitabha, this donor, I am not selling that..."

To be honest, things like aphrodisiacs seemed to be too blasphemy to the monk in white. Even though he might not be in awe of the Buddha in his heart, it was still a bit difficult for him to really say it out, so he could only fool him vaguely.

"Then what are you selling?" A deep disbelief appeared in Xie Feihong's eyes. Although he didn't say it, the meaning was very obvious. What else can you sell if you don't sell aphrodisiacs like this?

This also made the monk in white feel a great insult. At the same time, he felt that the two of them really had no common topics in this regard, so he stopped talking nonsense and directly showed off the goods he wanted to sell: "The little monk is here to sell this fate."

Looking at the colorful ribbon that the other party took out, even if Xie Feihong had never seen the real thing before, he was sure that this section was probably the token needed to enter the top of the Forbidden City to watch the battle this time. Because the characteristics of this ribbon were too obvious, it was no different from what the old butler described.

"How much? I bought it." Although I was not sure that the other party would regard him as the target of selling, since he had already been delivered to Xie Feihong, there was naturally no reason to refuse. So Xie Feihong didn't talk nonsense and asked directly about the price.

"Amitabha, it's a bit vulgar when talking about money," the monk pretended to be elegant and reserved and said: "What the little monk sells is fate, and the donor gives is heart and kindness."

"That's it," Xie Feihong instantly understood what the other party meant, so he couldn't help but hold his chin and asked, "I wonder how much fate is in the master's hands?"

The monk in white was slightly stunned when he heard this, thinking that he could still take on a big job today? So he didn't have time to think about it and said directly: "The fate in my hand is as big as a palm. Why, donor, can you imagine..."

"No," Xie Feihong simply said: "I want it all!"

"Then this intention..." the monk in white said in surprise.

Shenjian Villa has been in business for hundreds of years, and its family is big and its business is great. The people in front of me are the master of a village. I believe the money in my hands will not be short. I have prepared so boldly that I will definitely not be low. At that time, I will play hard to get, so I won’t be the money...

It’s really a joy to think about it!

"Don't worry, I have a lot of heart, you are indispensable," Xie Feihong took out a stack of silver notes from his arms, and without even counting them, he stuffed them directly into the arms of the monk in white.

He patted the other person on the shoulder, took the ribbon from the other person's hand, and then carried the bag on the shoulder that had just taken out the ribbon into his hand. He casually put the ribbon in his hand in, and at the same time checked the goods, Xie Feihong nodded slightly, indicating that he was very satisfied, and at the same time expressed his intention to leave.

Looking at Xie Feihong's disappearing back, the monk in white realized. He took out the stack of silver notes that Xie Feihong put in from his arms, looked through it, and found that it was less than 50,000 taels!

You know, the lowest transaction price of this type of ribbon on the market is not less than 50,000 taels! Xie Feihong actually took away 5 pieces after only more than 40,000 taels! And he also took away one of his bags made of good fabrics!

This is simply...it's so messy!

"...Bandit!" The monk in white gritted his teeth. It seemed that if Xie Feihong was still in front of him now, he might have bitten it directly!

In the villa in the capital, the old butler was stunned when he looked at the ribbons placed on the table in front of him. Xie Feihong, who had never seen before, could recognize him, but he, who had seen him with his own eyes, would naturally not not recognize these ribbons.

But he didn't expect that after he had been busy for a long time, he could not succeed and even let it appear so easily in the hands of his young owner, and there were 5 at once, which made him almost think that he was dreaming at this time.

"Young owner, this, this..." When I came back, the excited old housekeeper organized the words for a long time, but it didn't organize them. After a long time, he temporarily calmed down and asked, "How did this come about?"

"I bought it for money," Xie Feihong said lightly while tasting tea: "There are less than 50,000 taels in total."

"What?!" When the old butler heard this number, he almost jumped up. It was not because Xie Feihong bought it expensive, but because the one he bought was too cheap, which was a bit unbelievable.

You should know that just now, the old housekeeper received a reward from his subordinates. The leader Kaitianzhang Bu Ju, the 26 gangs of thieves in Zhenchuan and Hunan, who were staring, was about to exchange three pieces of priceless jade for a ribbon from Lu Xiaofeng. The owner of the Shao Manor actually took back 5 pieces for less than 50,000 taels of silver, and also got back a delicately crafted and well-made bag.

This is a huge profit! I will grab it quickly!

The old housekeeper didn't know that, but Xie Feihong's actions at that time were actually no different from robbing them. The monk in white is now cursing.

"Mrs. I am one, and you can see the distribution of the others." Xie Feihong continued: "If you really don't want to go, you can also use it to change hands. The ribbons should be very popular now."

"The young owner of the manor was joking," the old butler couldn't help but look shiny and said quickly: "How could anyone sell it? This is the peak battle between the two peerless swordsmen. It's just one in his life, and it's not something that can be replaced by just silver and money."

Xie Feihong agreed with the old housekeeper's view, because this trip to the top of the Forbidden City is definitely worth the price. Not to mention the peak duel between the two peerless swordsmen, even the conspiracy of Li Dai Taozun is also a topic of discussion for a lifetime. Don't say it's a hundred years, even a thousand years are rare.

Time flies, and in the blink of an eye it is the full moon, the night of the Forbidden City. Just tonight, a sword comes to the west, and an immortal flying from the sky!
Chapter completed!