Skilled in managing a house

"What you mean is..." The young man seemed to understand some of the old man's words and said, "He doesn't just have this powerful magic weapon in his hand... there are many more..."

The old man nodded slightly and said slowly: "Yes, this kind of magic weapon is often found in some specific places... Just like a tomb robber opening an ancient tomb... Generally speaking, there will not be only one There are often many treasures... For the same reason, if he can find this mourning stick in a special place, he will definitely get other magic weapons... And the value of those magic weapons, we haven't seen it, so we can't estimate it. ...But he has such confidence, it is not difficult to determine that the value of his magic weapons must be very high. We don't have a full chance of winning, so we can't bet with him..."

"It makes sense." The young junior nodded, then turned around, glanced bitterly behind, and said, "But we can't suffer this loss in vain... We have lost a cassock. How will we show it to you after we go back?" My father told me... Also, since he has so many things in his hands, we can't leave now, we must at least take a look..."

"Don't worry about this. He has something in his hand. As long as he shows it and conducts appraisal here, we will know it soon. As for this loss, we definitely can't forget it like this... These two guys, in They must be well-known in China, and I will find a way to confirm their identities..." the old man said.

"I think it's better to find out their identities from the black market..." the young man said.

"This is asking for trouble. The black market will definitely not say it. This is their industry ethics. Otherwise, the black market cannot be so prosperous... Moreover, the identities of many people who go to the black market now, even the black market itself I don’t know…” the old man said.

"If even the black market doesn't know their details, it won't be easy for us to find out... Also, they have so many treasures in their hands. If they let them trade, wouldn't we be out of luck... ..." The young man said a little worriedly.

"You can rest assured about this. Even if it is a trade, you will get something of equal value, and it will not be given away. I will ask people to keep an eye on their identities and try to find ways to confirm..." The old man slowly said said.

After saying this, the old man stopped staying and walked downstairs.

Seeing the old man coming downstairs, the young man glanced behind him unwillingly, and then left with the old man.

He said fiercely in his heart: "You two guys, please don't let me find out your identities. Once you let me know who you are, you will definitely die in an ugly way!"

At the counter, the onlookers first watched the old man and the four young people leave. When they could no longer see the four people, they couldn't help but start talking privately. Anyway, there are all kinds of things, including envy and jealousy.

"Ten thousand yuan, just a mourning stick like this is worth ten thousand yuan..." "Who says it's not, where did you get this..." "I don't need to envy this kind of thing, after all, people in the black market also I said, not everyone can control this mourning stick." "It doesn't matter whether you can control it or not, the key is that this thing is worth 10,000 yuan and no one else wants it. If you sell it to the black market, the black market will take it, and you can even exchange it for many things on the black market. . Ten thousand yuan, how many things can be exchanged for." "Who said otherwise... Ten thousand yuan, how many things can be exchanged for..."...

In the crowd, the two thin people wearing smiling face doll and crying face doll masks made eye contact at this moment.

The thin man with a smile whispered: "You must get this mourning stick! No matter what the cost!"

"The black market is indeed well-deserved. I really didn't expect that I could encounter this thing. I don't know if the chain and token will appear..." Crying Face Baby also whispered.

A little far away from the two of them, the young man in black was already looking at the middle-aged man in black next to him.

The young man whispered: "Master, this magical weapon is from the Ming Dynasty. I can't believe that its value is so high..."

"It's indeed a bit unexpected... It seems that this man's box should contain many powerful magic weapons from the Ming Dynasty..." the middle-aged man said in a low voice.

"Oh?" The young man made a confused sound, but then said: "Master means...he found many magic weapons somewhere, and this mourning stick is just one of them..."

"That's right." The middle-aged man nodded.

The young man smiled slightly and said, "That being said, I really want to see what other rare objects this guy can come up with."

"You seem to be very interested in this person..." the middle-aged man said with some confusion.

"Master, don't you have any interest in him?" the young man asked with a smile.

"That's true." The middle-aged man nodded.

Their eyes immediately returned to Zhang Yu. Like the two of them, the eyes of everyone present also fell on Zhang Yu.

Most of the people at the scene were very discerning, and they could already guess that Zhang Yu's suitcase must have a magic weapon of equal value to the mourning stick, or even a more precious magic weapon.

Many people are jealous, but it's useless. The black market is different from other places. No one dares to rob here. In fact, if there was no such safety guarantee, who would dare to come here to trade, the signboard would have been smashed long ago.

After the little girl Zhang Yinling left, her face was full of pride and joy. She also wants to see what other good things are in Zhang Yu's suitcase. The little girl turned to look at Zhang Yu, and then thought that Zhang Yu was still poisoned and wondered if he could find an antidote.

Wanting this, Zhang Yinling was worried and moved even more. It was this man who had always protected her and taken care of her when she was in England. Even at this juncture, he was still able to stand up and stand up for her.

"It will be okay...it will be okay..." Zhang Yinling kept thinking in her heart.

Not only others want to know the value of the other magic weapons in the box, but Zhang Yu himself also wants to know.

Zhang Yu heard everyone's private discussions clearly. Although the wealth was not revealed, since it was already revealed, it didn't matter. Anyway, I need to show enough chips.

Zhang Yu took out a black chain and a black token from the box. He put the two items on the counter and said, "Please help the chief steward to identify the value of these two items."

The blue-robed old man Tang Qixuan had been standing in front of the counter. When he saw the magic weapon that Zhang Yu took out again, he couldn't help but take a breath.

But the big manager of the black market has seen so many powerful magic weapons. Tang Qixuan's face immediately became very calm. He first picked up the black chain. After a while, he said in a serious tone: "This chain is also a magic weapon from the Ming Dynasty. If my estimate is correct, the chain should be The soul-binding rope used by Black Impermanence in Black and White Impermanence! If I were to give it a valuation, the price I would give would still be 10,000 yuan!"