Chapter 213 (1/2)

It will take a day to investigate wuhuagen over there, but Zhou Yang doesn't have to rush to find it.

He believes that ghosts cheat lao'er. As a guy who has been living in Guimen for decades, he has channels that others don't know.

After leaving quanjufu, Zhou Yang and guidaolaoer separate and go to different places.

Guimen street is a collection of almost all the commodities that can be bought in the Chinese market, and an endless stream of customers come here every day.

And no one who can come here is simple.

”A few years later, who will remember the original master Feiyang?”

Walking in the street, looking at the vendors and shops around, Zhou Yang seems to think.

At that time, he was cheated by ghosts several times at the beginning, and then he was cheated by them, which made them all look silly.

At that time, Zhou Yang began to build up his own strength to prepare for today's future.

Now that things are right and people are wrong, everything is like smoke in the past.

Although many things have changed, there is one thing that hasn't changed until now.

At the beginning, those forces who pursued themselves have not given up their salivation.

”Have a look, it's absolutely authentic Huiqi pill!”

”The medium level Lingbao, which can attack and defend, is a necessary product for travel.”

On the street, Zhou Yang came all the way. From time to time, he heard the sound of peddling.

They are very excited, as if someone missed their product and would regret it.

But when Zhou Yang looked at it, he felt funny.

Elixir is false elixir, Lingbao is false Lingbao.

So, if you don't have a pair of eyes, you will be cheated.

”Well, what a rich fire energy!”

While walking, Zhou Yang's heart moved and looked to one side in surprise.

At this time, Zhou Yang saw a stall with a red stone on it. It was as big as a fist. It was as brilliant as chicken blood.

”It turned out to be red blood stone. I didn't expect to meet it here.”

Zhou Yang smiles and turns to walk past.

”My Lord, although the sparrows here are small, they have all kinds of internal organs. I have all kinds of big shops, and they are of high quality and low price.”

The owner of the stall was wearing a mask, and he could not see his face clearly, but from his voice, he should be a middle-aged man in his fifties.

Zhou Yang took a look at the red blood stone, then looked at a picture scroll to one side and looked at it carefully.

”You have good eyesight. This painting was made by Wang Xizhi at that time. After thousands of years of circulation, it finally came to my grandparents and has been handed down to this day. You see, if you like it, I'll sell it to you. ”

Seeing that Zhou Yang seemed to have some interest in the scroll, the boss said immediately. Listen to the boss's words, as if it is true, people have to believe it.

But Zhou Yang is a smile: ”I like this painting very much, so, you make a price, if appropriate, I will take it.”

Zhou Yang naturally won't take the red blood stone in his hand as soon as he comes up. In that case, he will be slaughtered by his boss.

”As soon as you see, you are a regular customer here, and you must be very clear about the market here.”

See Zhou Yang so refreshing, the boss that call a happy, eye son a turn, immediately said.

”I don't want any more. It's a buy it now price. You can take away 50 million yuan of Wang Xizhi's true work.”

The boss stretched out five fingers, a face can't be less.

”Ten million. I'll take it if I can.”

Zhou Yang is not nonsense, light said a.

It's not worth 50 million even if it's true.

If it wasn't for the face of red blood stone, Zhou Yang wouldn't even give 10 million yuan.