C63 Regretfully Vomiting Blood
C63 Regretfully Vomiting Blood
Who knew that the other party would have such intentions? It seemed like there was more to it.
"We will eat as much as Young Master Greed can."
Lan Yue was extremely excited and her heart was beating fast. She felt that she was going to get a big deal.
Suddenly -
"Young Master Ming Hong, our distinguished guest, please come in!"
Deacon Cheng's flattering voice resounded throughout the hall. He was accompanied by a handsome young man.
When he passed by Su Jin, a cold light flashed across the handsome young man's eyes.
When Deacon Cheng saw Lan Yue and Su Jin, he revealed a mocking smile. "Lan Yue, you are receiving those poor souls from the Green Spirit Martial Mansion again. I have told you that the inner circle disciples of the Green Spirit Martial Mansion have different backgrounds. Only the distinguished guests are worthy of receiving. If you keep receiving poor people, you will lose your status. How can they be qualified to receive such a noble person like Young Master Ming Hong? "
Lan Yue looked at Deacon Cheng with sympathy. If it was any other time, she would definitely angrily refute Deacon Cheng, but now she only had disdain.
Seeing that Lan Yue did not refute, Deacon Cheng became even more proud. At this time, he noticed the pile of jewelry on the table. But he smiled disapprovingly and said, "These are the things that this poor spirit wants to sell? Which stall picked up the counterfeits, Lan Yue. You have to know that our Divine Weapon Pavilion does not accept all kinds of junk."
"Rubbish?"
The corner of Lan Yue's mouth curled up into a smile, "Deacon Cheng has a good eye. Even the garbage you mentioned is worth 2.3 million silver taels. If it is not rubbish, how much would it be worth?"
Hearing this, Deacon Cheng was stunned for a moment. Then he stared at Lan Yue with a gloomy face. "How much do you think these things are worth?"
"2.3 million silver, personally appraised by Elder Wu."
Looking at Deacon Cheng's face, Lan Yue wanted to laugh out loud in her heart.
Looking at Deacon Cheng's gaze, Elder Wu nodded his head, "That's right."
Deacon Cheng's expression turned incomparably ugly. He looked at Su Jin in disbelief. This poor soul actually had 2.3 million taels on him. This business was originally his.
When he thought of how he had suffered such a huge loss, Deacon Cheng's heart felt like it was being stabbed by a knife. Even Zhao Minghong rarely had such a large amount of business.
"Isn't it just 2.3 million taels? It's not like I haven't dealt with it before."
Deacon Cheng was not willing to let Lan Yue be complacent. He sneered and said, "Lan Yue, I have done a lot of big business. What's there to show off about?"
Lan Yue did not look at Deacon Cheng but said again, "By the way, Young Master Greed, what else do you want to sell?"
Still... still want to sell?
Deacon Cheng's face froze.
"There's a bit too much stuff, you guys can really eat it." Su Jin said faintly.
Lan Yue smiled proudly and said, "Young Master, don't worry. If we are talking about financial resources, in Heavenly Sun City, if our Divine Weapon Pavilion is the second, no one will dare to be the first."
Su Jin believed that every weapon sold by the Divine Weapon Pavilion was incomparably expensive. The huge profit was enough to make the Green Spirit Martial Mansion and the the Three Aristocratic families jealous.
However, the Divine Weapon Pavilion had a very deep background. Their headquarters was located in the imperial city of the Great Qian Empire, and it was said that they were related to the imperial family. The Divine Weapon Pavilion in the Heavenly Sun City was just a branch, so no one had ever dared to set their eyes on the Divine Weapon Pavilion.
"Alright."
With a thought from Su Jin, the items in the spatial brocade pouch were taken out in an instant. With a splash, a small mountain of treasures appeared in the hall.
Colorful and dazzling, it was so dazzling that people couldn't even open their eyes.
Deacon Cheng's face instantly turned red as he looked at these items in disbelief.
Lan Yue and Elder Wu were also dumbfounded. They couldn't believe that Su Jin could take out so many treasures.
However, they didn't see that Zhao Minghong's eyes had become incomparably cold.
"Psychological Appraisal Technique!"
Elder Wu stood in front of the pile of treasures, his eyes suddenly emitting a green light.
In an instant, the surface of the treasure mountain was covered in a layer of light blue light, as if a mysterious power was pouring into the treasure mountain, appraising the authenticity of each treasure. How much was it worth?
Lan Yue looked closely at Elder Wu, knowing that he was using an appraisal technique.
After a while, Elder Wu's face became extremely pale as if he had consumed a lot of money. He took a deep breath and said, "46 million silver!"
Lan Yue was so excited that she started to tremble. This number alone was worth millions of silver taels. "Young Master Greed, I will immediately send someone to retrieve your crystal card. The amount of silver taels stored in my Divine Weapon Pavilion's crystal card is... It can be used anywhere in the Great Qian Empire."
"Yes."
Su Jin nodded.
Creak! Creak!
Deacon Cheng gritted his teeth. His expression was so ugly that it was scary to look at.
He could still endure the pain of the two million and three hundred thousand taels deal and force a smile on his face.
But a business deal of 4.6 million taels, such a big deal, had run from his hands to Lan Yue's hands. Deacon Cheng's current mood was even worse than eating 46 million kilograms of shit.
"Greed, Young Master Greed."
Deacon Cheng showed a flattering smile to Su Jin, "Let me accept this business deal. Lan Yue has just arrived in Divine Weapon Pavilion not long ago, so she doesn't have enough experience."
Lan Yue's expression changed when she heard this.
Su Jin didn't even look at Deacon Cheng, "Miss Lan, quickly go through the formalities for me. I still have urgent matters to attend to."
Lan Yue heaved a sigh of relief and quickly said, "Young Master, please wait for a moment. The crystal card will be sent to you immediately."
Deacon Cheng finally understood that this business deal was completely out of his hands. The way he looked at Su Jin became venomous. This kid was obviously so rich, but he pretended to be someone who didn't even have a VIP card. He had caused ___ to lose the millions of silver commission that should have belonged to him. This was really detestable.
However, despite the resentment in his heart, he didn't dare to do anything to Su Jin. The Divine Weapon Pavilion's rules were extremely strict, and it was a huge taboo to attack a guest.
"Hold on!"
Suddenly, the silent Zhao Minghong spoke.
He looked at Su Jin coldly and said, "Su Jin, aren't you looking down on me by selling the treasures in the ancestral tomb of Zhao family in front of me?"
Everyone was stunned when they heard this.
Wasn't his surname greedy?
Su Jin cast a glance at Zhao Minghong. He had seen this face before at the wedding of Xue family, but he didn't take it to heart. He didn't expect this guy to recognize him and know that these treasures were from the Zhao family's ancestral tomb.
But so what if he knew? Su Jin didn't care at all. He said to Lan Yue, "Can you hurry up?"
"Don't worry, young master. They are already here."
Lan Yue smiled. She did not care about the grudge between Zhao Minghong and Su Jin. Making money was the way to go.
At this time, a maid came with a jade plate. On the jade plate, there was a VIP crystal card that was placed in front of Su Jin.
Zhao Minghong's face was gloomy, "Deacon Cheng, could it be that your pavilion does things this way that outsiders can sell stolen goods?"
"Wait a minute!"
Deacon Cheng's eyes suddenly moved when he heard that. He immediately waved his hand and the female servant holding the crystal card immediately retreated to the side.