Chapter 968 A message of one hundred thousand
Yang Lang stood aside and pulled his father, but Yang's father ignored him and continued: "These three books are Yang Bo's collection. He has to look through them every night before he can fall asleep. And this peach wood sword
, it was given to him by a Taoist priest when he was little. At that time, the Taoist priest asked him to keep it well and said that he would take him out of the mortal world thirty years later!"
Father Yang has never succeeded in anything in his life, but his mind is very flexible. Although he doesn't understand why the other party wants these things, he knows very well that the cars these two drive are luxury cars! Therefore, between words,
It is inevitably a lot of exaggeration!
Xue Zhong was a little impatient, but Zhou Xin completely believed it. He felt that this was probably the case. Yang Bo must have been enlightened, otherwise how could one person have reached this point?
Zhou Xin nodded, "Tell me, how much do these add up to?"
"These books are one hundred thousand each, and this sword is one million!" Father Yang said.
At this time, Yang Lang was shocked. He got a hint from his father, tidied up his room, and even put up fake antiques, because they thought Yang Bo's friends must like antiques and could trick them into buying two pieces.
When the antique came back, he didn't expect that the other party would take a fancy to the pornographic book he had collected for a long time!
What Yang Lang didn't expect was that his father would dare to offer such a high price! This is really a sky-high price!
When Zhou Xin heard the quotation, he just thought it was a bit high. He had no idea about money at all. He had only participated in an auction. The price bid that time was much higher than this. He was about to nod and agree, but
He was interrupted by Xue Zhong.
"Mr. Yang, your price is not kind! These three books are just with some remarks, so why are they so high? At most, a book will cost dozens of yuan. Your price is unacceptable to us!" Xue Zhongdao
.
Yang's father glanced at Zhou Xin, with a smile still on his face, "Since you think it's expensive, forget it. Anyway, it belongs to Xiaobo, and I want to keep it for him!"
Yang Lang stood behind Father Yang and became a little anxious. Even if the price was lowered, he would still be willing to sell it. These things are not worth anything at all! He could use the money to buy a computer and watch Japanese videos.
Much better than these books!
"Okay, we agreed!" Zhou Xin was a little impatient and didn't want to talk anymore, but he had already agreed.
Xue Zhong looked at Zhou Xin with shock on his face, "These are not worth that much at all!"
"It's okay, let's just give Yang Bo a favor!" Zhou Xin said casually.
Xue Zhong had no choice but to ask Yang's father for his bank card number, made a phone call and arranged for a transfer!
Hearing that they were willing to trade, Yang Lang couldn't help but look at his father, full of admiration. In the past, he felt that his father was indeed very smart, but too lazy and could never make money, but now,
But he felt that his father was definitely very capable. He could exchange these rags for more than one million, and he only had the capital word "service"!
While the money was being transferred, Xue Zhong looked at Father Yang, "Mr. Yang, can you tell us now where Yang Bo is?"
Father Yang laughed, "Of course, don't worry. I will tell you the address as soon as our deal is concluded. Don't worry, you will definitely be able to find him!"
Xue Zhong glanced at Father Yang and nodded slightly.
Zhou Xin had been holding the mahogany sword. He tried hard to instill spiritual power into it, wanting to see what the sword was like.
"Ding!" After a sound, Yang's father picked up the phone and couldn't help laughing, "The account has been received, then I will tell you his address!"
"Crack!"
While he was talking, the Taomu Sword suddenly made a noise. Everyone turned around and saw that the Taomu Sword was split from the middle!
Yang's father was stunned at first, and then he was shocked. He looked at Zhou Xin, "What's going on? Why did it break in your hands?"
Zhou Xin snorted coldly, "You lied to me!"
"How could I lie to you?" Father Yang asked.
Zhou Xin stared at Father Yang, "This is not the magic weapon left by Yang Bo at all. This peach wood sword is nothing?"
Father Yang insisted, "This is the magic weapon left by Xiaobo. Hang it on the bedside to ward off evil spirits. You can sleep soundly at night and avoid nightmares! You have broken it now, so you can't blame me!"
Zhou Xin's face was full of anger, "You are just lying to me!"
Xue Zhong looked at the situation in the venue and was very puzzled. He pulled Zhou Xin and whispered to him: "Why do you think of buying this?"
"I thought this was Yang Bo's magical weapon." Zhou Xin said.
Xue Zhong stared at Zhou Xin, and then he remembered that Zhou Xin probably didn't know much about this, "If I had known you thought this way, I shouldn't have agreed. Many people would hang a mahogany sword beside their bed.
Those used to ward off evil spirits are not magic weapons at all!"
Zhou Xin was stunned. He held the book in his hand and asked, "What about these books? Aren't these books secrets of dual cultivation?"
Xue Zhong looked at Zhou Xin with a strange expression. He really didn't expect that Zhou Xin would think like this, "This should be an ordinary book. How could it be a secret book for dual cultivation?"
Zhou Xin was stunned. He didn't expect that after all his efforts, he actually got such a thing. He couldn't help but became furious, "Are you looking for death?"
Father Yang stared at Zhou Xin and snorted coldly, "Did I force you to buy it? Do you think you are reasonable?"
Zhou Xin looked ugly and slapped the table, "You are trying to force me!"
Xue Zhong grabbed Zhou Xin and said, "Don't forget Yang Bo. It's just one million. Our purpose is not that. We must find Yang Bo!"
Zhou Xin looked ugly and stared at Father Yang, "Write down Yang Bo's address now!"
"Am I scared of you?" Yang's father muttered, feeling that the other party would no longer pursue the matter. He said no more, took out a piece of paper and wrote Yang Bo's address.
When Father Yang handed it over, Zhou Xin grabbed the address, took a look at it, and handed it to Xue Zhong again, because he knew that he was inexperienced and suffered a big loss!
Xue Zhong glanced at it and said, "Is this his address? He should have more than one address, right? Is there any other place he often goes to?"
Father Yang raised his head and glanced at Xue Zhong, "This address is his address. It is incidental to the transaction just now. If you want other addresses, it will cost you 100,000 yuan per message!"
Father Yang stared at the other party, as if he knew the other party's bottom line, and seemed a little unscrupulous!
Xue Zhong stared at Father Yang, "Mr. Yang, you must clearly understand what you are doing!"
Chapter completed!