In antique markets, talisman paper is usually sold.
And what Jiang He needs is not ordinary talisman paper, but talisman paper used to draw spiritual talismans.
This kind of talisman paper is not ordinary paper. This kind of talisman paper requires forty-eight complicated processes to make, so the cost is very high. It can be impermeable to water and cannot be penetrated by fire.
The price of this kind of talisman paper is also very high, usually around 500 yuan per piece.
But when Jiang He came all the way, all he saw were ordinary talisman papers, which inevitably made Jiang He a little disappointed.
Is it possible that there are no real talismans for sale in this street?
Just as Jiang He was about to leave, a talisman on a stall attracted Jiang He's attention.
"Tsk! This talisman is pretty good!"
Jiang He squatted down, picked up the talisman paper on the stall and said.
The talisman seller was an old man in his sixties. He said with a smile: "Young man, you have a good sense!"
"The talisman papers I have here are all made of traditional craftsmanship! They cannot be penetrated by fire or soaked by water!"
"This is what our family does for generations!"
As soon as he finished speaking, Ren Quan on the side made a disdainful voice: "Tch! Bragging! Isn't it just a few pieces of tattered paper?"
As soon as these words came out, the stall owner was obviously not happy.
"Young man, you can't talk like that! I have excellent craftsmanship! There are not many people in China who know it!"
Jiang He knew that he was not bragging.
Dangzhi said: "Boss, how many talismans do you have? I want them all!"
Hearing this, the stall owner was overjoyed!
"There are eight hundred more! Five hundred yuan each! I will charge you a total of four hundred thousand!"
Song Meiqi was shocked at the price of five hundred yuan a piece of talisman paper.
Is this paper made of gold? It’s even more expensive than gold!
But Jiang He had an indifferent look on his face: "Okay, I want them all!"
When the boss heard this, he couldn't close his mouth with laughter.
In fact, the stall owner's craftsmanship is very good, and the talisman paper is also very pure, but unfortunately, there are too few real talisman masters in this world, so his high-quality talisman paper cannot be sold at all.
Otherwise, he wouldn't be reduced to running a street vendor.
Seeing that Jiang He was about to succeed in the transaction, Ren Quan glanced at his subordinate Wang Feng.
Wang Feng also readily understood and said loudly: "Boss! We want this talisman! We will pay 800,000!"
Eight hundred thousand!
As soon as this number came out, the boss was stunned, and then nodded repeatedly: "Okay, okay! Eight hundred thousand! I'll sell it to you!"
At this time, Jiang He frowned and looked at Ren Quan.
Ren Quan crossed his arms and looked at Jiang He provocatively, his eyes filled with mockery.
Seeing this, Song Meiqi was furious: "Ren Quan! What do you mean?"
"Meiqi, I think you have misunderstood. I have no intention of targeting Mr. Jiang He. It's just that my toilet happens to be short of a batch of toilet paper. I think the quality of this batch is very good, so I can't help but want to buy it.
