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163 Negotiator: The Weight of the Scale

"The person who was in your room yesterday was probably not General Thunder." During breakfast in the morning, Yan Fei looked at Liu Shan with a gossipy face, her eyes full of curiosity.

Liu Shan swore that he and Ying were really innocent last night.

After all, Ying did give Liu Shan a serious massage, and her technique was quite impressive.

Liu Shan had forgotten when he fell asleep. He only remembered that when he woke up, the shadow had left General Thunder and Lightning's body, leaving General Thunder and Lightning alone waiting beside Liu Shan.

When he saw Liu Shan wake up, he said hello to Liu Shan and left the room.

As a result, this scene happened to be seen by Yan Fei who got up early.

"Ahem, what you see is General Thunder and Lightning." Liu Shan covered up.

"Let me analyze your words." Because General Lei Dian didn't need to eat, there were only two people in the restaurant, Yan Fei and Liu Shan.

Yan Fei said directly. "I told you that it was probably not General Thunder and Lightning last night. But you told me that what I saw was General Thunder and Lightning, and you didn't answer my question directly.

Then what you said is obviously a cover-up. It's a cover-up that Mr. Thunder God did go to your room last night. There were also some things that happened between you that are inconvenient to tell others.

Am I right?"

Yan Fei blinked after finishing speaking.

"You already know this and you still ask me." Liu Shan didn't dare to say anything more.

"I remember the ticket is for the afternoon." Yan Fei took out her mobile phone and showed it to Liu Shan, "I want to go shopping at the street stalls. Can you go with me?"

"Okay." Liu Shan nodded. Anyway, there is nothing wrong now.

As for General Raiden, General Raiden without the shadow possession is just a simple robot. Just let her stay in the room alone.

The street stalls in Yanfeizui are actually similar to the antique street. However, there are no serious shops on this street. They are all small vendors setting up stalls and selling all kinds of random things.

After Liu Shan and Yan Fei got out of the car, they walked in the middle of the street to see what good things were being sold on both sides.

"What is this?" Liu Shan saw an old-looking silver ingot placed on a street stall, with the words Nian, Yuan, Guang, Dao, Jiang, Fang, Li, Shen, Yuan, Wu, Shizhi engraved on it.

Class words.

This thing looks quite old.

Liu Shan really doesn’t know anything about antiques, he just does it for fun.

Of course, he also knows the things in it. It would be good if one out of a hundred is genuine.

"How much does this cost?" Liu Shan asked.

"Eighty thousand." The stall owner is an old man, and when he gestures with his hands, he can tell the eight characters.

"Is this an old thing?" Liu Shan thought to himself that this old man really dared to ask for it.

"It's old. But I don't know exactly how old it is. Someone said it was Daoguang's silver ingot before, but now it's worth a lot of money. I also collected it from other places. If you buy it, I can give you a discount.

Click. If you don’t buy it, I might find someone to appraise it in a few days and then send it to the auction house for sale.”

"This is quite loud." Liu Shan glanced at the plate of Yanfei and thought that according to Yanfei's theory, the old man didn't answer his question directly just now, so he probably knew how this thing came about.

Yes, whether it is true or not, whether it is false or not.

"Old man, how much cheaper can you make it? Eighty yuan is okay." Liu Shanxin thought that if it was eighty yuan, it would be good to buy it as a decoration at home.

"Eighty, you're talking nonsense. You cut too hard." The old man's face darkened immediately.

"Uncle, can I weigh how much this thing weighs?" Yan Fei squatted down and asked.

"Okay, you can weigh it. Anyway, this thing is definitely not cheap. I can still accept your counteroffer of tens of thousands of yuan. It's too nonsense for you to pay back eighty yuan at once."

Yan Fei took out a scale from somewhere, put the silver ingot on one end of the scale, and then put a mola on the other end of the scale.

Mora is the currency used in the continent of Teyvat, created by the Rock King Emperor.

Liu Shan also studied this thing, and then discovered that mola itself contains a high gold element. If it is smelted, it can be directly smelted into gold.

When people from Teyvat continent first came to Earth, Liu Shan thought that it would be too eye-catching if mola was melted into a large amount of gold and sold. After all, this thing would be worth just a few million gold if sold at one time.

Immediately attract the attention of regulatory authorities.

Due to issues left over from history, domestic gold reserves have been unable to increase, and domestic gold is prohibited from being sold abroad. Of course, there is no problem in buying foreign gold domestically.

If Liu Shan releases more than 10 million worth of gold at once, people from the market supervision department will probably come to ask you where the gold came from the next day.

If it is found somewhere in the country, it will be strictly checked to see if it is legal. If it is obtained from abroad, we will tell you to step up efforts and ask the state for help if you have any difficulties.

At the beginning, Liu Shan didn't want to attract attention, so he had no intention of selling Mora.

Later, they also came into contact with the country, and everyone in Tevarin was no longer short of money. Instead of spending precious time-travel resources to transport Mora to the earth, it would be better for Tevalin to fly an earth-moon flight, and earn much more than this.

After Yan Fei put Mora on the scale, the two ends of the scale quickly lost balance.

However, it was not the seemingly heavy silver ingot that fell, but the light mola.

"Girl, what's your scale?" The old man also saw this strange scene.

If it is an electronic scale, there is still the possibility of cheating.

But the scale I see now is a very common scale in Chinese history. The structure is also very simple. It is a wooden stick connecting two sections, and the heavier side will fall.

But why is my fist-sized silver ingot worse than a small golden coin?

Even if this silver ingot is not made of silver but made of other materials, it won't be as heavy as a coin the size of a fingernail.

"Thank you, old man, the scale is over. We don't need this thing." Yan Fei had already taken out the silver ingot and returned it to the old man.

"What's going on with this scale?" Liu Shan was also very interested in this scale.

"This was left to me by my father," Yan Fei said. "It is said to be a treasure given by the emperor and can weigh the value of all things. I usually like to use mola to balance the scale to measure the value of all things. The one just now

If the silver ingot is really pure silver and an antique with historical value, it will definitely be heavier than a mola. But it is a pity that that one is probably fake."

"This is a good thing." Liu Shan looked at the scale in Yan Fei's hand and thought that if he had this thing, he would be able to walk sideways on Panjiayuan Antique Street in the imperial capital.

Dijun is really a treasure boy. I will ask Dijun if he still has something like this when he returns to Qiuling City and get one for himself.

The two of them continued browsing.

I have to say that you can see all kinds of weird things in the stalls here. Cameras from many years ago, old mechanical parts, all kinds of weird shapes, they look like a stone, but they are really a stone.

Stone.

There are some unknown types of wood, various jewelry, and expired snacks. They look like antiques from the Shang and Zhou dynasties, but they are actually handicrafts from last week.

When Liu Shan saw something he was interested in, he would usually ask Yan Fei to use a scale to measure its value.

Then, nothing worth more than one mola was found.

But that doesn’t mean there aren’t good things here.

After all, if a mola was melted and sold as gold, the price would be about 10,000 yuan. Unless it is a real antique, it is really difficult to have something that exceeds the price of a mola.

Yan Fei looked at it all the way and didn't buy it. Liu Shan fell in love with an old model Nikon camera, which had a good lens and was in good overall condition.

If you buy it from a second-hand store on the Internet, the price is usually about 3,000 yuan. But the man who sold it only wanted it for 600 yuan, so Liu Shan bought it directly.

"Well, this thing is quite interesting." Yan Fei was walking and suddenly stopped in front of a street stall.

She squatted down, pointed at a drift bottle and asked the stall owner, "What is this?"

The stall owner was a middle-aged man in his forties. He quickly glanced at Liu Shan and Yan Fei, and then said.

"I collected it from other places. It is said to be hundreds of years old. It is really an old thing. This means that I can't go out of the country, so I can only sell it in China. If I sell it abroad, I can at least sell it for a few dollars.

Ten Thousand Blades of Joy."

"Just a glass bottle costs tens of thousands of dollars?" Liu Shanle asked.

"I placed an order online from abroad for a piece from the Age of Discovery, and it probably wouldn't have cost more than tens of thousands of dollars."

"What nonsense are you kidding?" the stall owner said unconvinced, "I lived more than a hundred years ago, much longer than your age of discovery."

Yes, he is still illiterate.

Liu Shan stopped talking.

"A hundred yuan, okay?" Yan Fei held out a finger.

"Okay." The stall owner nodded crisply.

This was so straightforward that Liu Shan was a little caught off guard.

What about the tens of thousands of dollars that we agreed on? What about the old thing that we agreed on more than a hundred years ago?

Relationships only cost one hundred yuan.

"It's so refreshing." Yan Fei rolled her eyes and suddenly pointed at an ancient coin on the boss's stall and said, "Can you give me this one as well?"

"This is not okay." The boss seemed to have been woken up in an instant, and hurriedly reached out to cover the coin.

"If you don't give me this, then I won't buy the drift bottle." Yan Fei frowned.

"The drift bottle can be cheaper, but this one is not for sale. I just forgot, someone has already ordered this thing." The boss said as he carefully collected the coin. "

"Ten yuan, can you sell this drift bottle?"

"Sell." The boss nodded decisively.

"Pay." Yan Fei patted Liu Shan's shoulder to indicate that Liu Shan could pay.

This changes from tens of thousands of dollars to ten dollars?

Liu Shan took out his mobile phone and paid the money.

The two of them paid and walked directly out of the street without shopping any further.

"You actually wanted to buy that coin just now. But the boss didn't sell it," Liu Shan said.

"How is that possible?" Yan Fei took out the drift bottle and admired it in the sun.

"I just want this drift bottle."

"Then you said you wanted to match it with a coin."

"If I didn't say that, I would really have to spend a hundred dollars to buy this drift bottle. But obviously, in the other person's perception, this drift bottle is not worth a hundred dollars, so I also

I won’t spend a hundred dollars to buy this drift bottle.”

Liu Shan instantly understood what Yan Fei meant.

Yan Fei wanted to buy this drift bottle from the beginning. But in order to test the psychological bottom line of the stall owner, she deliberately asked the stall owner to buy an ancient coin.

After seeing that Liu Shan and Yan Fei looked alike, the middle-aged stall owner in his forties felt that young people like Liu Shan and Yan Fei were probably college students majoring in archeology and came here to practice their eyesight.

Therefore, after Yan Fei proposed to buy the coin, the stall owner immediately concluded that Yan Fei's original target was probably this coin, and therefore believed that the coin was a good thing and refused to sell it.

As for the drift bottle, Yan Fei then quoted a price of ten yuan. At this time, the stall owner's attention was all on the ancient coins, so he naturally ignored the drift bottle and neatly sold the drift bottle at a very low price.

Out.

It's a pity that the stall owner made a bad move. Yan Fei's goal from the beginning was this drifting bottle.

"Let me see how much this drift bottle is worth." Yan Fei put the drift bottle on the scale, and then started to play the game on the other side.

Soon, a large amount of mola was thrown in, but it still couldn't balance the weight of the drift bottle.

"Is this drifting bottle worth so much?" Liu Shan was stunned.

There are at least more than 30 molas in this large handful, which is more than 300,000.

But this seemingly inconspicuous drift bottle is actually worth far more than 300,000 yuan??

"It seems that Maura can't use it to balance the value of this thing." Yan Fei stretched out her hand in front of Liu Shan.

"Take out your cell phone."

Liu Shan took out his mobile phone and put it in Yan Fei's hand.

“How much money do you have in your mobile banking account?”

"Probably, more than 10 million."

Although Teyvat's entire economy on Earth has been controlled by Ningguang Management, Liu Shan still has considerable savings and dividends.

Just the few bank cards bound to this phone add up to more than 10 million in cash.

After Yan Fei listened to Liu Shan's words, she put the phone up.

Then.

This mobile phone, which can transfer more than 10 million in cash at any time, still cannot balance the value of this drifting bottle.

"It's weird." Yan Fei looked inside the drift bottle.

Inside the drift bottle is an ordinary piece of letter paper, which looks like an ordinary letter from home, rather than a drawing of a treasure in a movie or novel.

How can an ordinary piece of letter paper be worth so much?

Yan Fei looked at the drift bottle and considered it for a long time, then reached out and unhooked her God's Eye, and then put the God's Eye up to balance the weight of the scale.

After Yan Fei's Eye of God was placed on it, the two sections of the scale began to slowly balance. However, it can be clearly seen that the value of the drift bottle is heavier.

"I'm afraid, we have to go back to Qiuling City to find the Emperor as soon as possible." Yan Fei's voice also became serious.

The last time she tried to weigh the Eye of God, no matter how much mola she put in, she couldn't balance the weight of the Eye of God. Finally, she put the code she carried with her on top to completely balance the two.

The value of the code means the rule of law in the entire country of Liyue, and even represents the people of Liyue to a certain extent.

And what secret is hidden in this drifting bottle that can actually make the Eye of God unable to balance the weight?!

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