Antique Street is a long and prestigious street in Beijing, not far from Beijing University. Jiang Ye and the other three had just had a good meal and sent Jiang Jing away when they unknowingly came to this place while walking.
Although it was already past ten o'clock at night, there were still many people setting up street stalls under the bright street lights on the antique street, but they were all quiet and there was no sound of shouting or shouting.
Occasionally, when passers-by pass by, the stall owners will smile and invite them to take a look at their goods.
Most of the shops nearby were still open, but they were deserted.
Jiang Ye did not bend down to look at the goods on the stall, because he knew nothing about these things. However, after walking forward for a while, Jiang Ye suddenly stopped and stopped in front of a shop. He was attracted by the name of the shop.
, and a couplet in front of the door attracted me.
"Antiquities Pavilion."
"A pretty simple name."
Jiang Ye smiled and read it again, "Xia Ding, Qin Brick, Zhao Guobi, Mantang Ding, Yi, Qin and Han."
"Poems of the Tang Dynasty, Chinese characters and Chinese characters, and pictures in several windows are filled with brilliant clouds and clouds."
"Xia Ding, Qin Brick, Tang Poetry, Jin Wen."
"Okay, okay. Although I know nothing about any of this, I also know that Xia, Qin, Tang, and Jin are all witnesses of ancient Chinese civilization thousands of years ago."
"And I can be considered a descendant of ancient China."
"Now that we have arrived at the door, it is time to pay homage to the relics of our ancestors."
Jiang Ye looked back and asked Gu Qingsong and Wu Tianhua who were following him, "How about we go in and have a look?"
Whether intentionally or not, these two people always deliberately walked half a step slower when walking with Jiang Ye, always at the right moment to highlight Jiang Ye's different identity.
"Okay, okay. Since Captain Ning is so interested, we will definitely accompany you."
Gu Qingsong smiled and made an invitation gesture, signaling Jiang Ye to go first.
The Antiquities Pavilion is really decorated in an antique style.
As soon as you enter the door, there is a dark green screen, two meters wide and half a foot high, which instantly gives the living room an ancient style. The rosewood-colored wooden chairs, purple sand-colored counters, and purple-red exhibition tables all reveal an atmosphere.
The shares are graceful and luxurious.
But there was already a person standing in the living room, a pretty woman, talking to the shopkeeper.
"Shopkeeper, please add more. This is Wen Yu from the Qin and Han Dynasties three thousand years ago. How can you only offer this price?"
The woman had long shawl hair and a thin figure. Although her back was to Jiang Ye and the others, Jiang Ye could still hear the dissatisfaction and unique anxiety in her tone.
"It's true that he is Wen Yu from the Qin and Han Dynasties."
The shopkeeper looks a bit rich, wearing purple silk clothes and a round landlord's hat on his head. He is short and fat. Although his eyes are slender, if he squints a little, he always reveals his shrewdness.
"But your piece of jade is obviously only a part of it. It has spots and fine lines that have been worn away a lot."
"And here, there is a hole, and the surface is dented so much. Everyone knows that it is not well protected."
The shopkeeper said, taking a look at the woman, "To be honest, if it were a complete jade, my price would be at least ten times higher. But now, the highest I can offer is this price."
After the shopkeeper finished speaking, he looked helpless.
After hearing this, the woman also became silent, but her shoulders and back were shaking constantly, obviously she was struggling hard in her heart.
"Ms. Meng, this is your third time coming to my store. You must have asked in other stores. Isn't my price low?"
When the shopkeeper saw that the other party had not spoken for a long time, he knew that she was making the final decision. He had seen this situation too many times. What he had to do now was to gently put the last straw that would overwhelm her inner defenses.
"Okay, I sold it."
The woman finally gritted her teeth and nodded in agreement.
The shopkeeper was right. She had indeed visited all the storefronts in this antique street several times, and only this store offered the highest price.
She did this just in the hope that the price would be higher.
The woman even had some doubts as to whether the items passed down from generation to generation were as magical as those worn by her ancestors. The prices were far from what she had expected.
"Wait!"
Just when the woman was about to hand the jade in her hand to the shopkeeper, Jiang Ye suddenly interrupted the transaction.
"Miss Meng, I don't know, can you sell me this jade?"
Jiang Ye stepped forward and said to the woman with a smile. Her surname was Meng, and Jiang Ye just learned about it from the shopkeeper.
"sell to you?"
The woman was stunned for a moment, then her face lit up, and she asked Jiang Ye, "How much do you pay?"
"How much do you want?"
Jiang Ye did not answer in a hurry, but looked at the shopkeeper and asked with a smile.
"twenty million!"
The woman hesitated for a moment and finally said a number.
This price is the price she wants most. Only with this money can there be hope for what she does.
But the price offered by the shopkeeper next to him was less than one percent of this figure. Not to mention 20 million, it was less than 2 million or even 200,000.
The price the shopkeeper just gave her was only 180,000.
"good!"
Under the woman's hopeful gaze, Jiang Ye didn't think about it at all and nodded directly in agreement.
Even the shopkeeper next to him was shocked. He glanced at Jiang Ye and kindly reminded, "Young man, you have to think clearly. This thing is not worth the price at all."
"fine."
Jiang Ye waved his hand and glanced at the shopkeeper with a smile. He knew that the shopkeeper was indeed reminding him kindly.
"real?"
The woman couldn't believe it. For the past ten days, she had been running around the shops in this antique street every day, just hoping to sell it at the price she wanted. Unexpectedly, at the last moment, she would actually achieve her wish.
"I can't lie to you."
Jiang Ye smiled and said, "Give me your bank card number and I can transfer money to you right now."
Jiang Ye dared to say such things because he currently had a full 500 million federal coins in his bank card.
This 500 million is the annual compensation of each helmsman in the League of Legends.
Originally, Jiang Ye could only receive this reward at this time next year, but because of someone's words, Jiang Ye's money was released in advance.
"well."
The woman nodded hurriedly and told Jiang Ye her bank card number.
But before Jiang Ye did anything, Wu Tianhua, who was standing beside him, had already taken the lead and paid 20 million federal coins to that bank card number.
"Master, I have already paid."
After Wu Tianhua finished everything, he spoke to Jiang Ye.
How could it be Jiang Ye's turn to pay when Jiang Ye was with the two of them? Gu Qingsong was the deacon, and only he, Wu Tianhua, had the lowest status here.
Moreover, Wu Tianhua spent this money willingly. In his heart, just 20 million can leave a good impression on Jiang Ye, which is worth more than anything else.
Jiang Ye didn't say anything, just glanced at Wu Tianhua and nodded.
How could Jiang Ye not know the purpose of Wu Tianhua's doing this? It's just that it has been done, and now it is meaningless to say it in front of others. And if the money is really returned, it will only give Wu Tianhua and Gu
Qingsong, left the impression that he was not easy to contact.
"one two three four five six seven."
"Seven zeros."
"It's really twenty million."
When the woman saw that the number of 20 million actually appeared on the message prompt, she breathed a sigh of relief and said excitedly to Jiang Ye, "Thank you, thank you."
At the same time, he thought to himself, "With this money, this matter will definitely be successful."
Jiang Ye smiled and said, "You're welcome, you can give me this piece of jade."
"Okay, here you go, here you go." The woman surnamed Meng hurriedly handed the jade in her hand to Jiang Ye.
This jade, perhaps because it had been held in the woman's hand for a long time, actually seemed a little warm. It looked fan-shaped, but it was not a thin fan, but very thick, almost in a standing shape, about an inch thick.
The surface texture has a lot of wear and tear, and it is even unclear what kind of image was originally drawn on it. Only a section of tail and a claw can be seen intermittently.
Jiang Yeben had no research on these antiquities, but he was bound to get this piece of jade.
Because when he first saw this object, Kubridge in his mind told Jiang Ye, "This jade contains energy that can mature at least a hundred cells in you now."
Jiang Ye was shocked after hearing this. You must know that now he has matured 290 cells, and it becomes more and more difficult for the cells to mature as they go forward.
These mature cells are now supplied with a large amount of "War Meteor", including the three sets of red-level equipment that have just been absorbed.
You know, the price of any set of red-level equipment is more than 100 million yuan, and it is difficult to find it on the market. Even a piece of clothing in the red-level equipment costs more than 20 million yuan.
Jiang Ye guessed that if he wanted to mature another hundred cells, it would be difficult to absorb the energy of five sets of yellow-level equipment. And the price of just one set of yellow-level equipment was really hard to estimate.
Yellow-level equipment is almost impossible to find in the market. It is estimated that such things can only be traded within the League of Legends.
But now, Kuzurich told himself that the energy contained in a small piece of jade could mature more than a hundred of his cells again.
It is difficult to achieve the energy of the corpse of a strong man in the universe. Can this jade really do it?
However, Jiang Ye did not doubt Kubrich's words. There were too many things in its database that he did not know.
So don't say 20 million, just 200 million. Jiang Yehua didn't feel bad at all.
"Miss Meng, wait a moment."
Jiang Ye saw the woman hurried out of the antique shop after trading the jade to him, and hurriedly called her to stop.
Wu Tianhua's figure flashed and stood in front of the woman.
"What's wrong?"
The woman's expression changed and she looked at Wu Tianhua in front of her. She had no idea how this man appeared in front of her.
This middle-aged man is definitely a master of combat effectiveness. And he is a master among masters. What kind of identity will a young man who can control such a master at will have.
"Don't worry."
Seeing the guarded look on the woman's face, Jiang Ye smiled and said, "I just want to ask, do you have the same jade? If so, I will pay the same price for it, or even higher."
Without waiting for the woman to answer, Jiang Ye continued, "This piece of jade should be only one-eighth of the original size, right?"
The jade is fan-shaped. Jiang Ye guessed that the jade itself should be thick and round, and it was cut into eight equal parts. This chapter has been completed!