Chapter 204: : The ghost

"Wow! It's so big! It's so big! It's so white! Hey! I really want to go!"
Looking at the magnificent Potala Palace in front, the old pig could not help but express a feeling.
Looking at the towering buildings in front of him, Mo Nan also had a burst of praise in his heart. Although the floating islands are countless in heaven, but for Huaxia, such a building is unique.
"Xiao Qi, have you been here before?" The old pig raised his chin against Mo Nan. After getting off the plane, the old pig was as happy as a crazy pig.
"Little Seven?" Mo Nan frowned.
The old pig grabbed Mo Nan's shoulder and laughed, "Hey, didn't the old Dong say it, come here using a stage name, if you don't mind, you can call me Erlang!"
Mo Nan choked off his fat pig trotter, shrugged easily, and said, "Hurry up!"
Both Uncle Dong and Su Liusha had gone a long way.
Under the leadership of Uncle Dong, they quickly walked to a place like a small palace, where you can see the whole picture of the majestic Potala Palace. Similarly, the characteristics of this place are everywhere in this small palace.
"Here, you can see smelting, murals, color paintings, wood carvings, etc. You can also see a lot of lamas. Remember to keep awe for the lamas here, the monks in our daily lives."
Everyone nodded for a while, and the old pig said, "You can rest assured that we all know that we will keep a low profile on others' sites."
Uncle Dong smiled and smiled: "It stands to reason that you have just been alternated and you are not eligible to participate in the meeting a few days later, but this time we have been appreciated by the chairman for giving the leader, and the chairman is happy to give you a chance , Take everyone to the outfield. Prepare each one or two, find some gifts to enter the door, so as not to lose our identity. "
Uncle Dong casually said a few words, and began to arrange for everyone to stay.
Su Liusha was an idle person. After taking Mo Nan's elixir, the whole body's injuries were very good. She greeted Mo Nan to go shopping.
"If you come to this place, it would be a waste if you don't go out to see! Let's go! By the way, we pick one or two gifts for entry!"
She is a big beautiful woman who is pulling Mo Nan. The old pig is 70% of the "Death-Killing Duo", and he naturally follows.
"Oh, so coincident, let's go together! You're welcome, you're welcome!"
When he came to the street, Mo Nan discovered that this place is simply another world, which is very different from other places in Huaxia. Almost every one is wearing ethnic costumes, and there are many monks who come and go. Prayer bells to jingle bells.
Su Liusha laughed: "These two streets are places where local talents know. No tourists outside will know, and no one will bring ordinary tourists in. Moreover, the things here are much cheaper than outside."
"That's the wholesale market." The old pig waited and looked around, and suddenly came to say this.
Mo Nan really found a lot of interesting things. He always liked that kind of weird things, and bought several at once.
"Eh?" Mo Nan found a black antelope horn in front of a stall. He glanced at him and suddenly became interested.
The stall was an old grandmother wearing thick special clothes. There was no guest in front of her small stall. Suddenly she saw Mo Nan stopped in front of her, and she couldn't help raising her head to reveal a kind smile.
"Child, do you need anything?" The old lady asked Mo Nan and others clothes in a bit lame Chinese.
Mo Nan picked up the antelope horn and asked, "How much is this?"
"Three thousand three hundred and sixty-six yuan," said the grandmother.
The old pig suddenly shouted, "Grandma, you have to be authentic, such a horn is a hundred dollars, you are so expensive."
The grandmother said a little anxiously, "This is what my Bora stayed, it's worth the money."
"Who is Bora?" The old pig wondered.
Su Liusha whispered, "It's her grandfather."
Mo Nan smiled slightly and said, "OK! I bought it!"
The grandmother is overjoyed, she hasn't done business today, and finally made an order today.
After paying the bill, Monan said goodbye and left with the antelope horns.
The old pig raised his eyebrows calmly, and said, "Xiao Qi, hasn't you got the treasure? Don't hesitate to see your shot. Is there gold in it? Our brother is born to die. If you get rich, Score me half. "
Su Liusha heard the ridiculous sidelines for a while.
Mo Nandao: "There isn't much gold, it's that the old lady is still so old, and you are still bargaining with others. It is not necessary."
The old pig was very unexpected, but Mo Nan had no other side.
Su Liusha didn't feel that way, she knew that Mo Nan was too much money.
She suddenly pointed at the crowd in front and was surprised: "It is a statue carved by the Dalai Lama. Let's go and see if it can be bought, it must be the best gift for getting started."
Among the crowd, three idols nearly one meter high were placed on the high platform, and yellow cloth was placed underneath, which attracted a lot of pedestrians to watch.
"These are the last three idols from the hands of the Lama. Whoever buys it back will be safe and everything goes smoothly. Each fate has a price of only 99,000, a long time."
The introduction of a monk in a previous voice aroused many people's whisper.
Mo Nan also followed Su Liusha to stop and watch. He glanced a few times and suddenly "snapped" softly. At first he thought that the monk was telling lies, but now it seems to be true. Although these three deities are a little rough, they already contain a small aura.
If it is often accompanied, it can really make your body healthy, and fatigue will be eliminated.
It is not easy to think of the Dalai Lama here, and he was able to carve such an idol.
"Is there anyone who wants to make a price and invite the idol home to worship?" The monk asked to the crowd.
Mo Nan said directly, "I'll buy one."
"Oh! You are the first one to open your mouth, naturally, you have a fate. In this case, I will sell this first idol to you!" The monk quickly wrapped the yellow cloth around the idol and began to trade with Mo Nan .
"Slow!" Suddenly, a loud voice interrupted the monk's words, and a pair of young men and women came out of the crowd. It turned out to be Su Yingwei and Ji Xinnuo.
Mo Nan frowned slightly, it seemed that the two guys came at him.
The old pig yelled, "It's really a ghost, and the path of the enemy is narrow."
Su Liusha said unhappyly, "What are you doing here?"
Su Yingwei snorted dismissively, and said, "You can all come, why can't I come? I just missed an entry gift, and I want all three idols."
The monk apologized, "Sorry, there are only two left ..."
"I double the price!" Su Yingwei said in a deep voice.
The monk shook his head: "It's not a question of money ..."
With a smile, Su Yingwei took a step forward with Ji Xinnuo, her face was arrogant and said loudly: "I like to be direct. When others say it is not a question of money, it means that it is not enough money. Question. I made ten times, three million, these three were sold to me! "
what?
three million?
The crowd of onlookers were all exclaimed, but they suddenly came to three million. Even the monk was taken aback, it was three million.
The monk suddenly opened his eyes and smiled, and laughed and gave back the idol handed to Mo Nan: "It seems that this guest is more religious. Then sell these three idols to you!"
Mo Nan had a little respect for the monks before, and thought he was fine, but now that respect disappeared instantly.
"Oh, you promised to sell it to us, and you took it back. Did you look down on us, didn't you? It was too bullying!" The old pig cursed.
The monk said: "We haven't completed the transaction yet. Where is the bullying? If you want to buy it, as long as you sell it for more than three million, I will sell it to you!"
"roll--"
Su Yingwei sneered: "What? Is there a price increase? If it's a poor ghost, then go away! You don't deserve such a good thing!"
Su Yingwei held up an idol and glanced at him, saying, "Nono, rest assured! This is the best gift from the Dalai Lama, and we must rely on our position at that time. Before. "
Seeing that the three of Mo Nan were crushed to nothing, Su Yingwei was even more proud, and immediately bought it for three million.
"Huh! Let's go!" Su Yingwei waved and let the two classmates go and move away.
Suddenly, Mo Nan smiled and said leisurely: "Slow."