Chapter 611 (2/2)

Zhang Jun shrugged his shoulders and went to the two stalls. This time, he pretended to buy a ”purification Rune” with 80 million yuan. This kind of talisman is very interesting. After it is released, it can purify people's mind, eliminate negative emotions, and even drive away the pain.

Just after he got his purification talisman, someone asked the price: ”brother Yu, what's the animal skin? What's the price? ”

The middle-aged man at home took a look at Zhang Jun's back and said that I must sell it! Thinking of this, he said enthusiastically, ”this is the animal skin of ancient times. It should be a treasure map. You must not miss it.”

Who knows the other party hears him to say so, turn head to walk. These days, there are so many ”treasure maps” that people are dazzled by, but it turns out that most of them are fake.

Zhang Jun suddenly ”ha ha” laughed, laughing very happily, but Yu's middle-aged man turned black.

But after a while, two people came out of the hall. The two men were not tall and had small beards. As soon as he saw these two men, Zhang Jun knew that they were Japanese. They had a special breath, which was only found in Japanese practice. How did the Japanese come here? Do they want a piece of the pie?

A mustache on the left took a look at the hide and said thoughtfully, ”the painting on this fur is very strange.”

Zhang Jun's heart jumped, thinking that he would not let this man see the way, so he said: ”you must buy it. This is a treasure map, which records a path to the Supreme God in the ancient mythology.”

The Japanese took a look at Zhang Jun, then suddenly laughed and said, ”if it is really a treasure map, others will not sell it.”

Yu's middle-aged man was furious and gave Zhang Jun a vicious look. Then he said to the Japanese: ”you two, this ancient animal skin has a long history. There must be a secret on it. If you miss this time, you can't buy it next time.”

The second Japanese pondered, ”it's really old, but I don't know what the price is?”

Yu's middle-aged man wanted to raise the price to 400 million yuan, but he was worried about scaring the guests away. He let Zhang Jun laugh again. So he gritted his teeth and said, ”200 million, 200 million, you can take it.”

The Japanese shook their heads: ”200 million is too expensive. I can consider 150 million.”

The middle-aged in the family secretly scolded each other for treachery and began to persuade them to buy. It's a pity that the two Japanese didn't get oil and salt, and they only gave 150 million at most. In desperation, he had to step back and ask, ”are you willing to buy $150 million?”

”No, no more.” The Japanese said firmly.

The middle-aged people in Yu's family said that it was sold out. He turned to Zhang Jun and said, ”you said I would sell it, and you would pay double the price?”

Zhang Jun suddenly showed a remorseful expression and said with a straight face: ”I said so.”

Seeing Zhang Jun's appearance, the middle-aged man in Yu's family was so happy that he laughed: ”you said that the hide could not be sold, but I sold him! Hum, if someone's eyesight is not good, don't talk nonsense and make people laugh at you

Zhang Jun's face was gloomy and looked like he wanted to kill people. Yu's middle-aged people were afraid of him and did not dare to say anything more. They handed things over quickly, and then Zhang Jun drew 300 million yuan in the past.

Two Japanese who bought animal skins quit. One man said, ”I bought it clearly. Why sell it to him?”

The middle-aged man at home was in a good mood and said with a smile, ”sorry, some people bid higher.”

”No. 300 million Japanese

The Yu family wanted to make Zhang Jun eat a little shriveled. The more he looked down on the animal skin, the more he wanted to sell it to him. The price was still the second. A real power figure like him has a few billion dollars, which is nothing. The key is to let Zhang Jun eat a dumb loss. You don't want to buy it, and you have to pay double price to buy it.

Yu's middle-aged man said decisively: ”sorry, I've sold the things.”

Two Japanese were very angry, and the man on the left said, ”as expected, all of you, the natives, have broken their promises.”

Zhang Jun's face was ugly at the moment. Listening to him, he turned around and asked, ”are you from the Gongben family?”

The Japanese on the left raised his head and said haughtily, ”that's right.”

”Pa!”

Zhang Jun slapped him in the face and made the other party fly. He made several circles in the air, and then hit the ground severely.