The monk surnamed Zhao looked at Xia Chen with a look of embarrassment on his face.
Although Shan Yuxin was very confident in what he said, one hundred thousand yuan stones was not a small amount. He and Xia Chen had known each other for only a few days. Although he saw that the other party was spending a lot of money and seemed to be wealthy, there was no way he could get one hundred thousand yuan stones.
Unexpectedly, Xia Chen didn't even blink: "Since you are so sure, I will accept it and take me to the marrow stone store to see the goods."
Not only the monk surnamed Zhao was surprised, but even Shan Yuxin was surprised. He looked at Xia Chen again as if he didn't recognize him. No matter how he looked at him, he couldn't tell that this ordinary-looking young man seemed to have a hundred thousand yuan stone.
appearance.
"Do you really have one hundred thousand yuan? Are you trying to trick me?" Shan Yuxin said suspiciously.
Xia Chen smiled faintly: "Of course, as long as Mr. Shan can be almost certain that it has the marrow, I can get it no matter how many primeval stones I have."
Shan Yuxin stared at him for a while, and then said: "Very good, since Daoyou Chen has such financial resources, I should do my best to select the marrow stone for you. We also gave him three days, but it's empty talk. For the sake of
It proves that fellow Taoist Chen really has the financial resources. I asked fellow Taoist to pay the remuneration for these three days in advance, so I will naturally not default on the payment."
"How much?" Xia Chen said casually.
"Two thousand yuan a day, three days is six thousand yuan stone." Shan Yu believed.
The monk surnamed Zhao turned green when he heard this: "Mr. Shan, do you think we don't understand the market? Even for senior marrow appraisers, the prices are not so outrageous. The maximum remuneration for a senior marrow appraiser is three hundred yuan a day."
Shi, you have improved almost ten times."
Shan Yuxin chuckled: "I just said that I would double the remuneration, but I didn't say how many times it would be. Of course, it can be regarded as witnessing a little bit of this fellow Daoist Chen's strength, and it can be regarded as a deposit."
Xia Chen reached into his arms, took out a storage bag after a moment, handed it to Shan Yuxin and said: "Here are ten thousand yuan of stones, six thousand of which are the reward for hiring you, and the remaining four thousand are regarded as a deposit."
Shan Yuxin tried his best to keep his expression calm, but his old face couldn't help but twitch a few times. He slowly reached out to take the storage bag and used his innate energy to detect it. His breathing immediately became heavier.
There are 10,000 yuan stones inside, genuine 10,000 yuan stones.
Although he is a senior marrow appraiser, he has seen the world and is well paid, but it is the first time in his life that he has obtained ten thousand yuan stones so easily. No matter how plain he looks, his heartbeat can't help but beat as fast as a drum.
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You can't judge a person by his appearance. This young man has an ordinary appearance. But he is a big customer with a net worth of 100,000 yuan, and he took out the 10,000 yuan stone immediately. He didn't even blink his eyes, but he met such a big fat sheep.
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Shan Yu was overjoyed in his confidence. Although his appearance was still calm, he was unconsciously polite: "Thank you for your trust, Fellow Daoist Chen. I will naturally do my best to find the real marrow stone for Fellow Daoist Chen. Please come back tomorrow morning."
Here, I will lead fellow Taoists to select marrow stones."
Xia Chen nodded: "Then Mr. Lao, I'll take my leave."
Afterwards, the two of them went out and walked far away. Only then did the monk surnamed Zhao wake up from the shock and couldn't help complaining: "Brother Chen, I didn't expect that you are so rich, but even so, the money given to that old man Shan Yuxin
The remuneration is also too much. Many marrow appraisers have no skills, but are very cunning by nature. Maybe they see that you have money, so they deliberately let you buy more useless marrow stones so that they can share it with the store."
Xia Chen smiled and said: "Thank you, Brother Zhao, for the tip. I have my own sense of proportion."
Seeing that he didn't care, the monk surnamed Zhao sighed secretly in his heart, but this matter was none of his business, so he didn't need to bother to persuade him anymore. He just told Xia Chen to be careful, and then the two of them parted ways.
Shan Yuxin waited until the two of them left, and immediately opened the storage bag impatiently, feeling the white primeval stones inside, his eyes turned green, there was no trace of lightness, and he was full of greed.
After a while, he reluctantly put away the Yuan Stone, put the storage bag in his arms, and hurried out of the auction house.
Half an hour later, Shan Yuxin came to a marrow stone shop and walked in calmly.
The waiter in the store saw a customer and was about to greet him. When he looked up and saw him, his face suddenly turned cold: "Old man Shan, what are you doing here? The day has not come yet. Why, have you raised the Yuan Stone?"
This guy is only in the acquired realm, but he speaks harshly to Shan Yuxin, a senior marrow appraiser with the first level of supernatural power, and has no respect at all.
Not only was Shan Yuxin not annoyed, but he smiled humbly, nodded and said, "Please let me know about the shop owner. Although I haven't raised enough money, I do have some great news that I want to discuss with the shop owner."
The waiter glanced at him suspiciously, and seeing that his expression didn't seem to be fake, he said coldly: "Wait outside for now."
Shan Yuxin nodded hurriedly.
The clerk walked into the inner hall, and after a while, he walked out again, expressionlessly saying: "Go in, my boss is waiting for you in the inner hall."
Shan Yuxin quickly thanked him, followed the direction directed by the waiter, walked through the inner door, passed through the long corridor, and entered the living room of the inner hall.
There was a man and a woman sitting in the living room. They were about forty years old. Both of them had expressionless faces. When they saw him come in, they didn't even say hello. Naturally, they sat down without any intention of being polite.
Shan Yuxin didn't feel embarrassed, and seemed to be used to it. He bowed deeply and said, "I've met shopkeeper Zhang, Mrs. Zhang."
Shopkeeper Zhang didn't speak, he just squinted his eyes slightly, as if he wasn't even interested in looking at him.
Mrs. Zhang picked up her nails without looking at him, and her voice was high and cold: "I heard from my buddy that you have great news, but have you raised the 50,000 yuan you owe us?"
Shan Yuxin was stunned and said in disbelief: "Mrs. Zhang, I owe you because of gambling debts, but it is 30,000 yuan of stone, not 50,000 yuan of stone. Did you remember it wrong?"
Mrs. Zhang continued to pick her fingernails: "To pay back debts, do you think you only pay back the principal and not the interest?"
Shan Yuxin's face changed color: "When you lent me the loan, you didn't say it was a usury, let alone that there was interest. Even if it is a usury, such a high interest rate is too outrageous."
Mrs. Zhang stopped picking her nails and looked into his eyes with a pair of solemn eyes: "I'm telling you now, do you dare not to pay it back? Don't forget that we have paid off the gambling debts you have owed in the past few years.
Yes, you used your status as a senior marrow appraiser to deceive outside cultivators into buying discarded marrow stones. We have all the evidence. As long as we report you to Wu Ling, your reputation will be ruined and your cultivation will be abolished.
Expelled from Dali Wuling."
Shan Yuxin's face turned pale, his body swayed a few times, and he almost collapsed. After a while, he said in a depressed tone: "I didn't raise so many stones, but I do have some good news. Today I met a casual cultivator from out of town.
I was very rich, and wanted to buy some pith stones urgently, so I told our store that I had chosen a batch of marrow stones, and I was 60% sure of getting the marrow. He agreed and would come and see the goods early tomorrow morning."
Mrs. Zhang's eyes lit up, and Shopkeeper Zhang stopped squinting. The couple looked at each other, and Mrs. Zhang asked, "How much is he worth?"
Shan Yuxin took off his storage bag and threw it to Mrs. Zhang: "This is the deposit he gave me. It contains 10,000 yuan. Even if I pay back part of the interest first, I told him that there must be at least 100,000 yuan."
His net worth, he didn’t even blink an eye.”
Shopkeeper Zhang and Mrs. Zhang couldn't sit still anymore. They stood up together and looked at the Yuanshi in the storage bag with their spiritual thoughts. They couldn't help but have greedy expressions on their faces.
"Sure enough, it's good news." Shopkeeper Zhang said calmly, with a rather cold tone.
Shan Yuxin smiled and said to please: "When he comes here tomorrow, I will take him to the store and ask him to buy all the marrow stones at the most expensive price and slaughter this big fat sheep properly."
Mrs. Zhang nodded, then seemed to think of something, and suddenly shook her head: "It's easy for you to say, but the marrow stones in the store are all bargains bought at second-hand prices. Anyone with a little knowledge can see it.
If you have a clue, even if you are a casual cultivator from other places, he is not stupid. If he feels something is wrong, even if you make fantastic claims, how can he easily buy it?"
Shan Yuxin smiled sinisterly: "Mrs. Zhang, this depends on you two. That kid only has the second level of magical power. It would be best if he can buy them all. If he can't buy them all, with your and the shop owner's third level of magical power, it will be better."
"Why, it's not difficult to let him evaporate directly. I don't want a cent of his one hundred thousand net worth, and I will give it all to you two elders. I just need to forgive the debts owed by the elders."
Mrs. Zhang smiled and said: "It's feasible. I didn't expect that you, an old man, have an average ability to read marrow stones, but you have a good idea of killing people and selling goods. It's a pity that your cultivation level is a bit low, otherwise you really can open a black shop with us."
Shan Yuxin smiled coquettishly and did not dare to answer. After all, he was a senior marrow appraiser. No matter how depraved he was, he would not be able to give up his face and open a black shop with these two ruthless monks.
Apart from anything else, if Brother Wuling discovers that Shopkeeper Zhang and Mrs. Zhang can escape, he has no ability, how can he escape and become a mortal? How can a marrow appraiser live such a prosperous life?
Shopkeeper Zhang thought more deeply, frowned, weighed his storage bag and said in a deep voice: "Since this person is so powerful, how can he be an unknown casual cultivator? Are you sure he is not a child of any sect or big family?
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Shan Yu was shocked. He had not expected this. When he saw that the other party was a big fat sheep and his cultivation was not high, he wanted to kill him viciously.
He hesitated and said: "I can't confirm, but I know the person who accompanied him. He is an ordinary casual cultivator who has been in this city for many years. He has no strength. Judging from the relationship between the two, it seems that they have not known each other for a few days.
If he were a child of a certain sect or a big family, he wouldn't be so low-key."
Mrs. Zhang shook her head and said: "If he is a child of a powerful family, he will look for the marrow stone through various channels and upper-level connections. How could he find Shan Yuxin through these lower-level casual cultivators? It can be seen that he acted alone. Of course,
We do not rule out the possibility that he has a certain power background, but a small second-level magical monk is nothing to worry about. We are hiding him from the outside, and as long as we are careful, we can kill him without anyone noticing."
This makes sense. Shopkeeper Zhang thought for a moment and then nodded silently.