Hearing what Sang Wenxi said, Chen Nuoen rolled his eyes helplessly.
"Fandiefang and Hongyanju are the two largest stores in Lingjiang's black market. Not only do they regularly have some rare medicinal materials and treasures put up for auction, but comparatively speaking, the prices are also higher than other stores."
Sang Wenxi was stunned: "Damn it, the prices here are already scary high, and why are they even higher? Then what kind of business do they do?"
Fang Yan said: "People who can come here will naturally not be short of money. I'm afraid these two stores often bring out some treasures that other stores don't have."
"Fang Yan is right. The resources of these two stores are very strong, and the most important point is that few people buy fakes from Fendiefang and Hongyanju!" Chen Noen said.
"That's it, let's go take a look."
Several people then went to Pink Butterfly Square.
The store of Fendiefang is obviously several times larger than other stores. Inside the mirror's glass wall, it can be seen at a glance that it is seven or eight hundred square meters in size.
Inside, there are neatly placed Duobao Pavilions made of various precious woods, as well as transparent display windows made of crystal. It looks many times more upscale than the stalls and other stores outside.
Sang Wenxi raised his head and looked at the big sign: "White Butterfly Square... Damn it, Fang Yan, let's talk a little more, I bet there are other special services here!"
"Okay, this black market is a mixed bag, so be careful what you say."
After saying that, Fang Yan stepped in.
Sang Wenxi smiled: "It's just a joke, but I take it seriously."
Walking into the store, Fang Yan felt that the smell of vintage medicinal materials around him was getting stronger.
And not only does it last longer, the quality of the medicinal materials has also improved significantly.
In the world of immortality, both treasures and medicinal materials have their own grades.
The order is inferior product, ordinary product, good product, rare product and top product.
The Fallen Immortal Bamboo he had acquired from the Chen family was an ordinary plant, but in this Pink Butterfly Shop... he actually smelled the scent of a treasure!
If such materials are used, there will be no problem in refining the spirit-gathering elixir, even the official elixir.
It seems that Baidiefang is really the right place!
Seeing Fang Yan walk in, a fat man behind the counter immediately stood up and trotted over.
As he ran, the flesh on his face, like his belly, trembled.
Sang Wenxi couldn't help laughing and said: "Haha, look at that fat man, he looks like a fat man."
"Mr. Sang, it's not a good idea to attack someone personally like this, right? At least you shouldn't talk about other people's shortcomings," Chen Noen said.
Sang Wenxi curled her lips: "Ms. Chen, what's the relationship between you and Fang Yan? Why are you wearing a pair of pants?"
"you……"
Chen Nuoen's face immediately turned red and he looked at Fang Yan embarrassedly.
However, Fang Yan ignored it and continued to look at the various objects and medicinal materials placed around him.
He found that there were not only many rare medicinal materials here, but also many things that clearly had a spiritual aura, so they were naturally spiritual objects.
And at a glance, it turned out that as Chen Noen said, there were no fakes.
At this time, the fat guy ran over and said, "Brother, what do you want to pick? Just give me your orders!"
The fat guy had a short haircut, a chubby mouth, and a droopy chin, making him look silly.
Fang Yan nodded: "Man, I want some old medicinal materials."
"How much do you want?"
Fang Yan thought for a while: "Well, try to have as many as possible. If possible, get some samples first."
"Okay!"
Compared to the stalls outside, this fat guy is obviously much more polite. After all, being kind can make you rich.
Not long after, the waiter invited Fang Yan to the tea table and spread out samples of more than twenty kinds of old medicinal materials on the table.
Fang Yan took a look and found that most of them were more than 20 or 30 years old, and the varieties were not common medicinal materials on the market.
"Brother, generally those who come to buy vintage medicinal materials like to collect them. Do you want to collect them too?"
Fang Yan thought for a while, collect? Why collect?
Those who have a strong interest in Chinese medicinal materials naturally like to collect some rare medicinal materials, and Chen Xingzhi is a typical example.
But Fang Yan didn't know how to do it. He bought these things and practiced them directly.
This is also the biggest reason why Cultivation burns money.
People offer them as treasures, but cultivators... eat them!
"How can I sell these medicinal materials if I don't collect them?"
The fat guy introduced them one by one. Basically, the price per gram ranges from tens of thousands to hundreds of thousands of yuan.
The samples on the table weigh more than 10 grams each, which means that these samples alone are worth tens of millions.
Hearing the price, Sang Wenxi's eyes almost popped out of his head: "I'm sorry to bother you, brother, this is a black shop, let's go and take a look elsewhere."
Even Chen Noen nodded: "Yes, Fang Yan, it seems... it's ridiculously expensive."
Although the Chen family is considered to be extremely wealthy, with tens of millions or even hundreds of millions of dollars in revenue for any one project, spending tens of millions at random... really shocked her.
The fat boy smiled when he heard this: "Brother, the things at my house are indeed more expensive than those outside, but I can guarantee that you will not find the same quality things from other places."
Fang Yan nodded slowly, but said nothing.
Because his heart also trembled.
Although he was an emperor for a lifetime, he could not win a penny from a heroic man.
With 60 million in his pocket, Fang Yan originally had a strong sense of superiority.
Even when he walked into Baidiefang, he wanted to make a big purchase and buy all the vintage medicinal materials here.
Too sloppy...
There are a lot of good things in Lingjiang's black market, but the prices are really scary.
He rubbed his chin and looked at the medicinal materials in front of him, really reluctant to leave.
After all, when you are in the medicinal materials market, you can't find many old medicinal materials even if you look for them in a day, and the quality is simply incomparable to what you have in front of you.
Thinking of this, he selected eight types from the samples in front of him and said, "Give me... 20 grams of each of these!"
Although these medicinal materials cannot produce many elixirs, Fang Yan still wants to buy something else, so he can only plan to spend it first.
The fat guy’s eyes lit up. Just a simple calculation... this is over 10 million.
Usually those who come to Pink Butterfly Square to spend a lot of money are regular customers, and they go directly to the boss. Fat guys rarely take such big orders.
Today I met a big businessman, and he would have to pay hundreds of thousands just to withdraw money.
"Okay brother, I'll get it for you right away!"
Seeing the fat guy walking towards the back, Sang Wenxi quickly pulled Fang Yan.
"Brother, this is a great move. Let him go get the goods and we can leave just in time. It's not embarrassing. Let's go, let's go!"
Fang Yan shook his head: "Let's go? I really buy it."
"What? Are you crazy? Say at least a few million?"
Fang Miaoxue was also a little scared. After all, even when they were at the Fang family, they had never spent money so generously.
"Brother, do you really have millions? It's too expensive. We won't buy it. Let's go!"
Fang Yan smiled and took his sister's hand: "Silly girl, these medicinal materials are also used to recuperate your body. Compared with you, money is not important!"
Fang Miaoxue obviously didn't understand. After all, she didn't know her moon body.
"But brother..."
Before he finished speaking, he saw the fat guy running back. He was probably afraid that this big business deal would be lost. He was panting now.
"Brother, it's all installed for you. You can check it out. The total is 17.29 million. The shopkeeper said, if you add the change, I'll charge you 17.2 million."
Fang Yan was secretly happy, more than one thousand seven hundred? That's not bad, the budget is enough to buy some other things.
After all, before buying these medicinal materials, Fang Yan saw that there were many things in the store that could be used as spiritual objects. If the spiritual energy was enough, he could set up a magic circle in Villa No. 30.
Sang Wenxi and Fang Miaoxue were heartbroken, but there was nothing they could do. They watched Fang Yan hand the bank card to the fat boy.
It was the money given by Wang Shilong that was spent, so Fang Yan naturally didn’t feel bad at all!
But at this moment, a woman's voice came from the door.
"Wait a minute, let me take a look at these medicinal materials first!"