Rebirth of the Campus Special Forces

Murong Yueyan smiled with satisfaction and began to discuss the price.

"Oh... Miss Murong, if it weren't for the many facets, I wouldn't take action even if it's 1.2 million!"

After discussing the price several times without success, Murong Yueyan didn't care. He directly took out his check book and wrote a check, clearing the money and goods...

The shopkeeper wrapped it in tissue paper himself, put it into a hardcover gift box, tied it up, handed it to Murong Yueyan's hand, and led several people downstairs.

As soon as they arrived in the lobby on the first floor, the two middle-aged men sitting on the chairs on one side immediately stood up.

"Shopkeeper Qian! Are you going upstairs to pack your treasures again?" A middle-aged man came over with a smile.

Huh? Jiang Shan was stunned, this... isn't this the middle-aged man who came up to chat with me in the western restaurant?

"Hey, Mr. Zhang, why did you come to the store? You didn't even say hello in advance. That's disrespectful. Don't be offended! Sit down!" Shopkeeper Qian greeted the two of them enthusiastically.

"You're busy, let's chat later!" Mr. Zhang smiled lightly, saw the three Jiangshan people, looked stunned, and nodded.

Jiang Shan responded with a faint smile, not paying much attention! Although Jiang Shan was a little disgusted when this man came forward to strike up a conversation, he didn't mess around, which was pretty good! It was much better than those rich and powerful people who used their power to bully others!

"Miss Murong, is there anything else I can help you with?" Shopkeeper Qian turned around and spoke to Murong Yueyan with the same enthusiasm. I had to admire that the same smiling face did not change at all no matter who it was for.

"No, you're busy, let's go shopping some more!" Murong Yueyan was in a good mood after buying the gift she liked. She stretched out her hand to hold Jiang Shan's arm and said with a smile.

Seeing Jiang Shan holding Lan Ting's hand and holding Murong Yueyan's back as she left, shopkeeper Qian secretly wondered that this young man had been silent and didn't know his identity. Judging from his close behavior with the eldest daughter of the Murong family, it must be unusual.

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In front of the counter, Jiang Shan put away the wood carving that he had spent ten thousand and was only worth three or four thousand. He was about to leave when a man in his forties walked in.

He had a vicissitudes of life on his face, his skin was dark, he was dressed plainly, and he looked like a farmer who was dusty with work. He was carrying a cylindrical bag in his hand...

Looking up and seeing so many people in the room, the man hesitated.

"Hello, may I ask where you are?" The waiter greeted politely without looking down on others.

Together with the shopkeeper on the side, Mr. Zhang also stood up and came over.

No need to ask, it seems that this man must be here to take action! Looking at his attire, there is no way he is here to buy antiques for collection!

You know, the more simple a farmer is, the more precious the things he sells...

With expectations in mind, the shopkeeper stepped forward and asked enthusiastically: "Brother, how can I help you? I am the shopkeeper of this store!"

Seeing this appearance, Murong Yueyan also became interested. She tugged on Jiang Shan's arm and stood aside, ready to watch the excitement.

The farmer man nodded awkwardly, perhaps because he was not used to shopkeeper Qian's polite attitude, and there were thin beads of sweat on his forehead.

"Well, let me ask, do you accept gold, silver, jade, etc. here?" He spoke with a northern Shaanxi accent.

Shopkeeper Qian was stunned, turned to look at Mr. Zhang, and after a confused look, he turned around and smiled lightly: "I don't know if it's gold bars or gold ingots? Loose silver or official silver? Is jade a finished product?"

"Well... take a look, I can't tell clearly!" As he said that, the farmer man turned around and looked outside. Perhaps he was afraid that someone would follow him, so he carried his bag and walked to the table inside.

Jiang Shan was also aroused and turned to follow...

The zipper of the bag was opened, and the farmer man reached into the bag and fished out a gold ingot, which weighed fifty taels.

Wow, Jin Yuan Bao! Jiang Shan was shocked! Although he had heard of it and seen it on TV, this was the first time he saw the real thing.

"There are two like this! And this one!" As he said this, he took out another ingot of silver and a few pieces of broken silver.

Not only was Jiang Shan shocked, but the shopkeeper and Mr. Zhang on the side were also dumbfounded.

Fifty taels of ingots! Or two! According to the current price of gold, these two ingots cost nearly 300,000 yuan! There are also some silver and silver ingots!

The shopkeeper held his chin and looked at the peasant man.

"Where's Jade?"

"Let me first see how much these can be sold for!" the farmer said seriously.

"Bring the calculator!" The shopkeeper called to the waiter, held the calculator and calculated for a long time, and then said seriously: "According to the recycling price of gold, two such large gold ingots should be around 220,000!"

Because the gold content in ancient times was different, it needed to be tested before the specific price could be determined. Therefore, the shopkeeper kept the price to the lowest.

"Huh..." The farm man sighed, looked at the people around him, then simply opened the zipper and pulled out a bottle...

Before anyone could see what the bottle looked like, the peasant man poured it directly from the inside onto the table...

There was a crash, and silver ingots and broken pieces of silver were scattered on the table. Mixed in the middle, a string of jade beads bracelet was crystal clear.

"Boss, please estimate the price! How much is it worth?"

"I'll tell you the truth! My wife at home is sick! She needs a kidney transplant... Otherwise, I won't be able to dig these things out and sell them until I die!" the farmer man said seriously, with a melancholy look on his face.

Clicking on the calculator, the shopkeeper continued to count, took an electronic scale, and weighed the silver separately...

Jiang Shan, who was looking in a trance, was woken up by Lan Ting. He turned to look at Lan Ting in confusion, but saw an anxious look on her face.

Lan Ting pursed her lips, widened her eyes, and secretly pointed at the bottle that the peasant man put into his bag. Then she looked at the string of jade beads, pursed her lips and said nothing...

Is it possible? Jiangshan's heart moved!

Like Jiang Shan, Mr. Zhang also noticed the bracelet and was leaning over to look at it carefully.

After calculating for a long time, the shopkeeper quoted the price. Two hundred and ninety thousand!

"Where is it? Didn't you count it?" The peasant man's expression softened slightly, but he held up the bead bracelet with some reluctance and asked.

"It?" The shopkeeper took it, looked at it carefully for a long time, shook his head and said nothing, then looked at Mr. Zhang, who also curled his lips!

This is so weird! What kind of texture is this? It’s something I’ve never seen before!

"This may be made with modern craftsmanship, sorry... we don't accept it in our store!" Although the shopkeeper was a little curious, looking at the man's appearance, he seemed to expect this bracelet to sell for a high price!

"This..." The man scratched his head in embarrassment and said awkwardly: "Look again! How can this be a fake? It's something left by our ancestors! Please take another look!"

The shopkeeper smiled faintly and shook his head gently...

"Hey..." The farmer man sighed. He was a little unwilling and looked at Mr. Zhang and Jiangshan.

"that……"

"I can……"

Mr. Zhang and Jiang Shan spoke almost at the same time.

The two looked at each other, and Mr. Zhang smiled lightly, raised his hand and said, "Brother, please!"

Jiang Shan naturally saw that Mr. Zhang was interested in buying the bracelet, and he was not polite at the moment and smiled at the farm man: "Brother, how much do you plan to sell this thing for?"

"Brother, to tell you the truth... I don't expect to make a living by selling it. I'll be satisfied if it's enough to provide medical treatment for my wife! Now my family is still burdened with famine and medical treatment..."

"How much medical treatment is needed?" Jiang Shan asked decisively! Looking at Lan Ting's anxious look, Jiang Shan seemed to see hope! Try his luck again!

"A total of more than 500,000 yuan is enough!" The peasant man scratched his head and said, but looked at Jiangshan with a suspicious look! His age is a bit unreliable!

Two hundred thousand, Jiangshan suddenly lost his mind!

Ten thousand and twenty thousand is okay! Two hundred thousand, and the total I have now is only more than one million. Is it worth spending two hundred thousand to gamble on this?