"Wow! So big! So big! So big! Still so white! Tsk tsk tsk! I really want to get in!"

Looking at the magnificent Potala Palace in front of him, the old pig couldn't help but exclaim.

Mo Nan looked at the towering building in front of him and felt a burst of praise. Although there are countless floating islands in heaven, such buildings are unique to China.

"Xiaoqi, have you been here?" The old pig picked up Mo Nan's fat chin. Since getting off the plane, the old pig has been as happy as a mad pig.

"Xiao Qi?" Mo Nan frowned.

The old pig hooked Mo Nan's shoulder and smiled and said, "Hey, did you say that you should use the stage name when you come here. If you don't mind, you can call me Erlang!"

Mo Nan dusted off his fat pig's trotter, shrugged easily, and said, "Come on!"

Uncle Dong and Su Liusha have all gone far ahead.

Under the leadership of Uncle Dong, they quickly walked around to a place that looked like a small palace, where they could see the full view of the majestic Potala Palace. Similarly, in this small palace, the characteristics of this place were everywhere.

"Here, you can see smelting, murals, colored paintings, wood carvings, etc., and you can also see many lamas. Remember to keep awe of the lamas here, which are the monks we usually call."

Everyone nodded for a while, and the old pig said, "Don't worry, we all know that we will keep a low profile in other people's territory."

Uncle Dong smiled and said, "In theory, you are not qualified to attend the meeting a few days later. However, this time the things we gave to the leader were praised. The president was happy and planned to give you a chance to take everyone to the outfield. You each prepare one or two and find some gifts to enter the door, so as not to lose our identity."

Uncle Dong said a few casually and began to arrange for everyone to stay.

Su Liusha is a person who can't rest. After taking Mo Nan's pills, the injuries all over her body were healed. She called Mo Nan to go for a walk.

"If you come to this place, it would be a waste if you don't go out to take a look! Let's go! By the way, let's choose one or two gifts for the first time!"

She, the big beauty, wanted to pull Mo Nan away, and Lao Zhu was 70% of the "Death Duo", so he naturally had to follow him.

"Hehe, such a coincidence, let's go together! You're welcome, you're welcome!"

When he arrived on the street, Mo Nan realized that this place was a different world, completely different from other places in China. Almost everyone was wearing national costumes, and there were many monks coming and going. He often heard the prayer bells of ding bells in his ears.

Su Liusha smiled and said, "These two streets are places that only locals know. No tourists outside will know, and no one will bring ordinary tourists in. Moreover, the things here are much cheaper than those outside."

"It's just a wholesale market." The old pig looked around and suddenly said this.

Mo Nan really discovered a lot of interesting things. He has always liked the weird things in Cili and bought several at once.

"Huh?" Mo Nan found a black little antelope horn in front of a small stall. He glanced at it and suddenly became interested.

The stall was an old lady wearing thick and distinctive clothes. There was no customer in front of her stall. Suddenly, she saw Mo Nan stopping in front of her and couldn't help but raise her head and smiled kindly.

"Child, do you need something?" The old lady asked in a bit of awkward Chinese when she saw the clothes of Mo Nan and others.

Mo Nan directly picked up the antelope horn and asked, "How much does this cost?"

"Three thousand three hundred and sixty-six yuan." said the old lady.

The old pig immediately shouted: "Grandma, you have to be authentic. Such a horn costs about a hundred yuan. You actually charge so expensive."

The old lady said anxiously: "This is my Bora left behind, it is worth the money."

"Who is Bora?" Lao Zhu said in confusion.

Su Liusha whispered: "It's her grandfather."

Mo Nan smiled faintly and said, "[Biqudao www.biqudao.info] OK! I bought it!"

The old lady was overjoyed. She hadn't done business yet, and she finally made a order today.

After paying the bill, Mo Nan said goodbye with the antelope horn and left.

The old pig raised his eyebrows calmly and said, "Xiaoqi, have you found a treasure? You didn't hesitate to take action. Is there gold hidden in it? We two are born and die. If you get rich, you can get half of my points."

Su Liusha heard it a little ridiculously.

Mo Nan said: "There is no gold, it's just that the old lady is still setting up a stall when she's so old, and you're still selling the price with others. There's no need."

The old pig was very surprised. He didn't expect that Mo Nan would have such a side.

Su Liusha didn't feel that way at all. She knew that Mo Nan had too much money.

She suddenly pointed to the crowd in front and said in surprise: "It is a **** carved statue. Let's go and take a look. If you can buy one, it will definitely be the best gift to get started."

Among the crowd, three statues of gods nearly one meter high were placed on the platform, with yellow cloth underneath, attracting many pedestrians to watch.

"These are the last three statues of gods from the hands of the lama. If anyone buys them back, everything will be safe and everything will go smoothly. Each one is only worth 99,000 yuan, and it will last for a long time."

The aloud introduction of a monk in front caused a lot of people to discuss it in a low voice.

Mo Nan also stopped and watched with Su Liusha. He glanced a few times and suddenly let out a light "huh". At first, he thought that the monk in front of him was lies, but now it seems to be true. Although these three statues of gods are a little rough, they already contain a small amount of spiritual energy.

If you are always with you, you can really make your body healthy and your fatigue will be eliminated.

Unexpectedly, the Dalai Lama here is not simple, and he can actually carve such a statue of god.

"Are there any one who is destined to offer a offer to invite the statue of the god home to worship?" the monk asked to the crowd.

Mo Nan said directly: "I'll buy one."

"Okay! The first time you speak, you will naturally be destined to be a destined person. Since that's the case, I'll sell this first statue to you!" The monk quickly wrapped the yellow cloth with the statue and started to trade with Mo Nan.

"Slow down!" Suddenly, a huge voice interrupted the monk's words, and then a young man and woman came out of the crowd. It turned out to be Su Yingwei and Ji Xinnuo.

Mo Nan frowned slightly, and it seemed that these two guys were coming to him.

The old pig said loudly: "It's really a ghost, but the enemy's road is narrow."

Su Liusha said unhappily: "What are you here to do?"

Su Yingwei snorted disdainfully and said, "You can all come, why can't I come? I just happened to be missing a gift for entry, and I want all three statues of gods."

The monk said with apologies: "I'm sorry, there are only two left now..."

"I'll pay double the price!" Su Yingwei said in a deep voice.

The monk shook his head: "This is not a matter of money..."

Su Yingwei laughed and walked forward a few steps with Ji Xinnuo. His face was arrogant and said loudly: "I like to be direct. When others say it is not a problem of money, it means it is a problem of insufficient money. I will pay ten times, three million, and I will sell these three to me!"

What?

Three million?

The onlookers were all exclaimed, and they suddenly had three million. Even the monk was surprised, it was three million.

The monk suddenly smiled and took back the statue of the god handed to Mo Nan: "It seems that this guest is more pious. Then sell these three statues to you!"

Mo Nan had a little respect for the monk before, thinking he was not bad, but now that respect disappeared instantly.

"Damn, I promised to sell it to us, and you still take it back. Is it because I look down on us, right? It's too much!" The old pig cursed.

The monk said: "We have not completed the transaction yet, so where can we bully people? If you want to buy it, as long as you offer a price of more than three million, I will sell it to you!"

"roll--"

Su Yingwei sneered: "What? Is it still an increase in price? If you are a poor man, then get out! You don't deserve such a good thing!"

Su Yingwei raised a statue of god casually, glanced at it, and said, "Nuo Nuo, don't worry now! This is from the Dalai Lama, and it is definitely the best gift. Our position will definitely be in the forefront at that time."

Seeing that Mo Nan and the other two were suppressed and said nothing, Su Yingwei was even more proud and immediately bought it for three million.

"Hmph! Let's go!" Su Yingwei waved his hand and asked the two followers to move out.
Chapter completed!