"I'll give you five hundred thousand, how about it? It's very suitable, right?" The fat man stretched out his palm and said proudly, as if no one could offer half a million.
Hearing such a quotation, Han Yu burst into laughter and said: "Fifty thousand, are you kidding me? At least, one million, that's the price, eight shots plus the ink sac inside, and this is so good
If you have a bigger body, you won’t lose a million dollars.”
This time the fat man was surprised. He didn't expect that someone would know about such a rare thing as the Eight-claw, and also know where its most valuable part was. This was very scary.
But he doesn't intend to be taken advantage of and be slaughtered. He will lose money: "One million is definitely not enough. In this way, our seven hundred thousand, seven hundred thousand yuan stone is already a very reasonable price. Although this thing has a price
There is no market, but it is not easy to sell because of its efficacy. After Ba Zhao dies, the tentacles can be used as medicine for only half a month. Can you sell them within fifteen days? No, right?"
"That sounds like you can do it?"
"Of course!" the fat man said with pride on his face, "I am the richest person in this area. Doing business is an ancestral skill. Although my skills are average, in terms of my ability to make money, I am definitely better than my elders.
Still strong!"
"Well, since you can sell it, let's say it's 800,000. The market price is only 100,000 for a tentacle. As for the black ink in the ink sac, just treat it as a gift from me. Is that okay?" Han
Yu said with a smile.
Looking at his smiling face, the fat man kept scolding his mother in his heart. He had never seen such a shameless person: "Don't, you are forcing me in all directions. I can only earn 50,000 yuan after struggling for a long time. This is too much."
A little less, 750,000 is the maximum, I won’t be able to do this business if I add it to that amount."
Han Yu thought for a while, and it seemed that this was indeed the case. It seemed that few people on the route he had set could afford 100,000 yuan. In other words, he might not be able to sell it. According to the shelf life mentioned by the fat man, it must be all
If it breaks down, you can sell something that wouldn't sell much, and you won't lose any money.
"Okay, let's seal the deal. What do you want to call me?"
"My surname is Yuan, and the word "filial piety" means "filial piety". What's your surname?"
Hearing such an answer, Han Yu couldn't help but look at the fat man. The name was indeed similar enough to the man. It was really a Yuanxiao, white and round. No one would believe it if he said otherwise.
"My surname is Han and my name is Han Yu. Where do you live?"
"I live in a village not far ahead. It's not far away, only about ten miles away." He said, as if he completely regarded his fat body as nothing.
As he spoke, he put away the huge eight-clawed body. It was already dead anyway, so of course he could just put it away casually and put it in the mustard ring.
There is no doubt that Yuan Xiao's family is very rich, and their business acumen is definitely inherited from their ancestors. It is said that this kind of family is extremely wealthy, but their family has maintained it for ten generations. It is a family tradition.
There are few merchant families among them.
Generally speaking, this kind of family is not very long-term. After all, this is an era of martial arts where fists are supreme. Everyone desires to become a monk, but this family is different. What they desire is not strength, but money.
It is said that their ancestors first started doing business among mortals, but their biggest dream makes people laugh. That is to build a pavilion with gold bricks, inlaid with gems, pearls, agates, and emeralds. This has almost become a generational tradition.
The dream of another generation of the Yuan family.
Finally, under the leadership of the thirty-third generation in the real family tree, the Yuan family rose from among mortals and became a businessman who could compete with monks in a mortal body. Their duel method did not involve swords, only yuan stones.
An out-and-out business fight.
In the end, in a decisive business battle, the Yuan family won and officially announced their rise. Although the family was not big in the eyes of the monks, they knew that the Yuan family owned hundreds of millions of dollars in property.
It's just that Yuan Xiao is not the head of the Yuan family yet, otherwise the funds at his disposal would not be only 10 million.
He also has three brothers. The family named them with the four words "loyalty, filial piety, morality and justice". Yuan Xiao happens to be the second. What's interesting is that the four brothers in this family only use some crooked ideas in business.
, but they are all good people and have never done anything bad.
This is very rare. Of course, it also has something to do with their father. The four brothers were almost beaten out, and they were extremely united after being beaten. However, they were united, but the husband who taught them was miserable and did not dare to retaliate against their respective fathers.
, then let’s take it out on the teacher.
But they will never tell this kind of thing. It has become a secret among the four of them. When they meet each other, they will tell the matter in cryptic words, and then they will laugh back and forth while recalling their childhood.
Therefore, their teacher still doesn't know how he got sprayed with ink.
"Here we are, Huai Village!" Yuan Xiao stood on the top of the hill, looking down at the place where he lived. The big house in the middle was his home. Of course, it was also the headquarters of the Yuan family. Usually only the head of the family was there.
There, the other three brothers will be fighting in their respective territories.
Huaicun is said to be a village, but it is so big that people are a bit suspicious. It looks like it was formed after several bustling streets crisscrossed together. However, there is a reason why Huaicun is called Huaicun. The surrounding areas of this village
, completely surrounded by locust trees.
But Han Yu always feels that this place is not very auspicious. Sophora japonica and wood ghost are Sophora japonica and Yin. Although I forgot where it was said, there is a place with the same name as this village, but that place seems to be haunted.
When he thought about being haunted, Han Yu was not in a good mood. Although he was not afraid of ghosts, some strange things often happened when haunted, and he was afraid that his curiosity would keep him in this magical place.
"This place has never been haunted, right?" Feng Xuanye asked slowly. Hearing him ask this, everyone in the group except Yuan Xiao was very clever. This guy's mouth has always been so smart that it is scary.
It's okay if he doesn't speak, but things can easily happen if he speaks. It's like Edogawa Conan went to someone's house. He is completely a crow-mouthed boy.
"Let me think about it, it seems to be haunted. It has been quite quiet recently. I haven't heard of it. That happened a long time ago. It shouldn't be troublesome anymore," Yuan Xiao said disapprovingly.