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Text_Chapter 892 Value for money

"You don't understand. This thing cannot be measured by price. I feel that there is a magical aura on this thing that attracts me." The boss named Lao Duan muttered.

He didn't know what the breath was, but Yang Yunfan knew it.

"What's the bad breath? It's only been a few days since you came to Tibet, why have you become so distracted?" His companion didn't care.

"Let me tell you, your company's profit last year was not very good. When you came here, you told me that you could only use 30 million working capital, and you asked me to advise you to hold back. This time, you plow in

Fifty million, the company will not open?"

His friend is quite a critic, but it seems that Lao Duan has become a prodigal.

Lao Duan also hesitated and said: "Just once. I will spend 50 million! As long as someone offers a higher price, I will withdraw. However, I think most other people are like you and will not think this thing is valuable..."

"One hundred million!"

It's just that the old man hasn't finished speaking yet.

On the other side, while eating barbecue, Yang Yunfan raised his hand and shouted softly!

What?

One hundred million!

Someone actually offered 100 million for this bronze dagger? Are you crazy?

Whose family’s prodigal son is this?

In an instant, many people looked at Yang Yunfan.

"I've heard that Yang Yunfan likes bronzes. I thought it was a rumor at first, but I didn't expect it to be true. He paid 100 million for such a bronze sword. I heard that in Donghai City, he spent 30 million to buy one

A broken bronze tripod." Those who knew Yang Yunfan and knew that this was the young master of the Yang family in Donghai and the husband of Ye Qingxue from Xinghai International, a rich man worth tens of billions, explained a few words to the people around him.

"Yang Yunfan, are you crazy? You can buy a bronze sword with 100 million yuan, how can you be so prodigal if you have money?" Nalan Xun, who was next to Yang Yunfan, also couldn't understand, and hurriedly pulled Yang Yunfan and asked.

Yang Yunfan just smiled and said: "I'll tell you the reason later. Anyway, I never do business at a loss."

"One hundred million, it seems I can't afford it. This thing has nothing to do with me, whatever..."

The boss who just offered 50 million yuan opened his mouth and calculated his assets. He could afford 100 million yuan. However, if he spent 100 million yuan here, his company would not need to be opened.

"One hundred million, once."

"One hundred million, twice."

"One hundred million, three times, completed! Congratulations to this handsome gentleman."

The mysterious woman knocked the hammer and announced the deal.

She noticed just now that this was a friend brought in by the boss Gesang, so there was no need to worry that he had no money.

"In fact, although the inscriptions on this sword are a little damaged, it is really a very magical sword."

Gesang asked people to put the sword into a brocade box and sent it to Yang Yunfan. He smiled and said: "I'm not satisfied with you guys. I once tested this sword. It can cut off 8 Qianlong Tongbao with one sword, and it can blow the hair straight."

Damn, I suspect it is one of the ancient divine swords. Congratulations to Mr. Yang, a sword matches a hero. I believe you are the most suitable owner of this sword."

"Pa bang bang..."

The rest of the people present, whether they were envious or just for the purpose of watching a good show, applauded Yang Yunfan.

Boss Duan, who failed in the auction, came over and said, "Mr. Yang, would you mind explaining to me why you paid such a high price? I don't believe you bought this sword casually?"

, I didn’t see the calendar, and I didn’t feel confident, so I only dared to offer a price of 50 million.”

"Yes, Yang Yunfan, I want to know too!" Nalanxun came over and said curiously.

Yang Yunfan looked at the expectant looks of the two people and thought that he had already taken a picture of the sword. With his martial arts skills, he was not afraid of others snatching it.

He cleared his throat and said: "In the thirty-second year of Yin Taijia's reign, he made a sword with four-year-old armor, two feet long, and the inscription is 'Dingguang', which is an ancient seal script."

"What are you talking about?" Nalanxun was confused.

Boss Duan on the side was dumbfounded, his fingers were trembling, and he was a little speechless.

"Yes, it's that sword... is it true?" He looked at the brocade box in Yang Yunfan's hand, his eyes focused, as if he wanted to see the brocade box as a flower.

Yang Yunfan chuckled and said, "I'm not sure about this either. I bought it based on my feeling."

"Just feel it!"

Boss Duan almost spit out a mouthful of blood. You rely on your feelings and are not sure about things. Why are you bragging to me?

However, after thinking about it carefully, Boss Duan also understood that Yang Yunfan was probably a prodigal, and he would buy things at high prices when he saw something he liked.

With such a prodigal, he was too lazy to be verbose.

Being interrupted by Yang Yunfan, he was no longer interested in the auction items below. He simply said that he was not feeling well and left first.

After he left, Nalanxun came over and said, "I know you must have deceived him. What exactly did you buy? Is this sword very powerful?"

Yang Yunfan smiled and said: "I guess this sword should be a fixed light sword. This is an ancient bronze sword made by Taijia, the emperor of the Yin and Shang dynasties. It is said that it can gather the light of the sun and the moon on the tip of the blade. It is the sword of the Shang royal family.

One of the magic weapons. Do you think he has a big background?"

"Is it true?" Nalan Xun didn't hear any other words, he only heard about the magic weapon of the Shang Dynasty!

Yang Yunfan chuckled and said, "Whether it's true or not, let's do an experiment to find out."

While speaking, Yang Yunfan took half a step back, then opened the brocade box and took out the bronze sword.

He walked to a corner and felt that the light was almost there. He pointed the bronze sword at the light. The bronze sword itself was bronze in color and a little dark. It was not the kind of sword that could detect people with light, but when the light shone on the sword,

After that, the entire fixed light sword seemed to come to life, and the satin pattern on it was like waves, seeming to be surging layer by layer.

The most surprising thing is that the layers of wavy satin lines seem to be guided by some invisible force and rush towards the tip of the sword. When you look at it carefully, the tip of the sword seems to be inlaid with a gem.

, shining brightly under the light.

"How about it?"

Yang Yunfan was dumbfounded when he saw Nalan Xun. Before anyone else could look over, he put the sword back into the brocade box.

After Yang Yunfan took the sword away, the light dissipated. Nalanxun rubbed his eyes and said, "Yang Yunfan, was I not dazzled just now?"

Yang Yunfan smiled and asked, "This sword must be real, right?"

"It's true! It must be true! It's worth every penny. Just the gimmick of the Shang Dynasty's magic weapon to conquer the country is probably worth less than 1 billion. You are so treacherous. You bought it for 100 million."
Chapter completed!
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