In fact, after hearing the price quoted by Shao Wenkai, Shao Erbi was shocked and speechless.
Although the second uncle was the patriarch of the Shao clan, he still had no children at his age, so he chose his most qualified nephew, Shao Erbi, as the candidate for the next clan leader.
Now, for a mysterious talisman with only a 50% success rate, he was going to spend all his wealth!
It would be fine if it succeeds. Once it fails, how can the Shao family have a future?
Shao Erbi didn't want to wait for Shao Wenkai a hundred years later to take over a declining family that had already sunk...
"Male Gobi, if I had known this, I shouldn't have knelt down and begged Master Tianqi Pavilion to find a solution, and I wouldn't have ended up like this."
At this thought, Shao Erbi felt doubly regretful and mustered up the courage to speak: "Second uncle, although the seventy-seven-year-old soul-returning talisman is good, it only has a 50% success rate after all. Please think twice!"
As soon as he said this, Shao Wenkai and Chen Shen, who was covered by masks, frowned at the same time.
The former thought: Why is this nephew so ignorant? Isn’t it worth 20 billion, 50% hope, and an unparalleled future for my Shaw family?
Could it be that you are worried that after failure, you will take over my job and the family will become a mess, so you are unhappy?
You don’t even think about it, even if I don’t sell this seventy-seven-year-old soul-returning talisman, with my current profound soul severely damaged, will my family be able to live well in the future?
No! The Shaw family will also decline, but at a slower rate...
As for the reason why Chen Shen frowned, it was even more straightforward: "Fuck, how dare this little bastard stop me from making money? Shao Erbi, just wait, you will cry sometimes!"
On the face, Master Tianqi Pavilion remained calm: "Yes, you little kid is right. Although the seventy-seven-year-old soul-returning talisman is extremely effective, it only has a 50% success rate."
The young man waved his hand in an attempt to retreat: "It would be better not to buy it! Anyway, this pavilion master is not short of these two tens of billions."
"On the contrary, it is a middle-grade mysterious talisman of the spiritual level. Tsk tsk, I'm afraid it will be difficult to get it if I stay in Daxia in this life... Let's go!"
Shao Erbi hurriedly bowed to Master Tianqi Pavilion, and then helped her second uncle up: "Shall we go?"
Chen Shen's words of retreating in order to advance made Shao Wenkai even more tempted.
What's wrong now, this ignorant nephew actually dares to make the decision for himself and pretend to say goodbye?
"Fuck! I finally offered a purchase price that can make Master Tianqi slightly tempted, but you stopped me with just one fucking word? You idiot!"
"Crack!"
Shao Wenkai was instantly angered. He turned around and slapped his nephew to the ground.
Then he pointed at him with a trembling finger and shouted angrily: "You little beast! If you dare to talk nonsense again, I will pull out your tongue! Yes, you are my favorite as the next patriarch of the Shao family, but make no mistake about it.
At least for now, it’s not your turn to make the decision for the Shaw family!”
In anger, Shao Wenkai's slap was so hard that two of Shao Erbi's big teeth were scraped, and half of his face instantly became red and swollen.
Shao Erbi was so frightened that he kowtowed: "My nephew knows his mistake! My nephew was just temporarily blinded by lard. My nephew..."
"Shut up! I'm going to kick you to death if you bother me, the senior pavilion master, without even bothering to do anything!"
Shao Wenkai shouted loudly, which shocked his nephew. He turned around and bowed deeply to the master of Tianqi Pavilion: "Senior is laughing at you! This brat... ugh! This is really a misfortune for our family!"
"I'm willing to sell your seventy-seven-year-old soul-returning talisman for 20 billion gold, please give me your love!"
While speaking, the old man waved his hand, and the white light of the Space Xuan Ring suddenly appeared, and then he placed a thick stack of silver notes, house deeds, land deeds, paving deeds, and even a dozen sandalwood boxes filled with low-grade five-element spiritual stones.
Place them all on the ground.
Chen Shen scanned it with his spiritual consciousness and saw that the total value of the banknotes was only about three billion. He thought to himself that this old guy was really well prepared.
As for the remaining land deeds, house deeds, shop deeds, etc., there were a lot of them. The young man estimated that there were at least twenty shops in the imperial capital, and nearly a hundred Danfang branches in various towns across the country.
What the hell is this? It’s no use asking for these things!
And... if you add it all up, it will only cost you 10 billion. What about the remaining 10 billion? Are you, this old guy, just kidding?
As soon as he thought about this, Master Tianqi Pavilion said in a cold tone: "What kind of mess are you doing?"
Shao Wenkai hurriedly said: "These things should be used as deposits. Please make a contract with me, senior, to determine the ownership of the seventy-seven-year-old soul-returning talisman!"
"Once the contract is signed, I will return to my family and I will collect the remaining 10 billion for you as quickly as possible."
"Oh? How fast is the fastest? You know, this Pavilion Master hates others wasting my time!"
As soon as he said this, Shao Wenkai immediately thought of the time when he was in the living room before, because he said a few more words about how Xuanhun was injured, and the pavilion master became furious.
Using the excuse of "I don't have time to listen to your nonsense", he released King Xuan's pressure and even scared Shao Erbi to the point of incontinence...
From this, how could Shao Wenkai dare to touch his reverse scale? He said hurriedly: "One week, at most one week, the balance will arrive!"
Chen Shen nodded with satisfaction: "Humph, it's not too late."
"However, I only accept gold coins or Five Elements Spiritual Stones. For other land deeds, you can mortgage it to a bank or sell it privately. You can find a way to solve it yourself."
Chen Shen has no intention of spending his whole life in the Great Xia Kingdom. There is a Tianqibao Pavilion in the imperial capital, which is enough for him to earn, and it is also busy enough.
As for the matter of obtaining those land and house deeds and opening branches everywhere, the young man disdained it.
Tianqibao Pavilion has always taken the high-end route of making things rare and valuable, and has almost monopolized the market of high-grade mysterious products in Daxia.
If branches are opened everywhere and all the inventory of the alchemy and talismans he worked hard to make are spread out, then in less than two years, the number of high-grade four mysterious products in Daxia will increase sharply!
As a result, the price drop is unstoppable, isn't it just making yourself miserable?
Immediately, the young man swept away his sleeves and robes, and four boxes filled with Five Elements Spiritual Stones and tens of billions of gold banknotes were all put into the space package.
Then he said unceremoniously: "Take these miscellaneous contracts back first. In short, this pavilion master will only wait for you for a week."
"After a week, if you haven't collected the remaining tens of billions of gold or the equivalent value of the Five Elements Spiritual Stones, you won't come to see me. As for the deposit, it will be forfeited. This is a common rule, you should understand, right?"
"Yes, yes! I will definitely collect the balance within a week!"
"Okay!" Chen Shen waved his hand and put the pen and paper on the table, one for each person: "Let's sign the blood contract!"
"This..." Shao Wenkai hesitated for a long time, and finally plucked up the courage to speak: "Before that, can I have a look at the magic talisman?"