Chapter 3974: Selling books
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Super Soldier King
- 步千帆
- 1838 characters
- 2021-02-03 06:28:13
Ye Haoran nodded and remembered the position. He collected the blood safflower and said, "Yes, then our transaction is complete."
The thin white man nodded. He didn't like it. He didn't expect the deal to be completed so fast. And, obviously, he made a big profit. This is simply a windfall. The thin white man thought he would mix up to a few. The billions of dollars will be gone, but I did not expect that I directly earned the world’s largest red diamond. This is also a digging of the tomb for a few years.
Ye Haoran nodded to the man and said: "In fact, this place is not very safe. I advise you to return in the near future."
The thin white man also nodded immediately. "I know, but I see that you are a single person. You must be careful. I am afraid that even if you sell it at a good price, you will not be able to get it."
Ye Haoran smiled slightly, then turned and left.
The thin white man is very excited. He tries to pretend to be calm and then walks away.
Ye Haoran got this blood safflower, and his heart is still very touching. The quality of this blood safflower is definitely no better than that of the gourd. It’s just because the squash of the squash is too big, so it’s like a baby. It’s the eyes of others, and this safflower looks like a horror, just like it’s soaked in blood, so few people care about it.
However, whether it is a treasure gourd or a blood safflower, it is the same for Ye Haoran. They are all grass plants. Through the fire of Shennong Ding, they can bring endless cultivation aura to their women. ,that's enough.
After Ye Haoran got the blood safflower, he did not leave immediately. He did not need to worry about his property safety like the thin Bayern. For Ye Haoran, as long as he did not meet the blood ancestors, everything was fine.
Ye Haoran turned around again in the market. He found that there are not many selling grasses here. Instead, there are more illegal antique products. Of course, there is one category, that is, some sounds that sound special. Law, this is also a feature of the DeLand Icelandic deal, that is, there are really many people who come to comprehend. The things that these ancient warriors care most are not the antiques, but the various spirits, as well as the exercises. s things.
Ye Haoran turned around and stopped in front of a woman. The woman was in front of a flower, daffodil, but I don’t know why. The daffodil grows very aura and looks very ordinary. However, Ye Haoran can see it at a glance. This daffodil is indeed a kind of grass, because on the daffodil, there is a very harmonious pattern on the top, which is definitely not engraved. But in the process of growing, because of the natural blessings of the heavens and the earth, this natural pattern will be produced.
Ye Haoran stopped. He glanced at the owner of the daffodil. This is a woman, a woman who looks very elegant and stunned. The woman is wrapped in a white down jacket and then sits in front of the stall. A book turned out to be a Taoist book, and it was written in Chinese characters. It seems that this woman should be a Chinese.
Ye Haoran squatted down and said, "Hello." It is in Chinese.
The woman looked up and looked at Ye Haoran with doubts. Then she said in English: "Hello, I am not a Chinese, and Chinese will not say it."
"Well." Ye Haoran laughed. He observed it carefully and found that this woman is not a Chinese. Her eyes are not pure black, but with a bit of blue. It should be a European mixed-race. "Sorry." I saw that you are reading a book written in Chinese and thought you could understand it."
The woman smiled a little. "I can understand these books, but I can't speak Chinese. My master is a Chinese. She is a very powerful person. If she knows that I met a Chinese person here, she must be very happy." ""
Ye Haoran nodded and said: "This daffodil, how are you going to sell it."
"I want to change books, books about the law of monasticism, I want to live forever." The woman said very seriously.
"Hey..." Ye Haoran was a little helpless. He had no Taoist books on his body. He said: "This, can you exchange other things? I think you are a good daffodil. Can you tell me that you are? How did you get it?"
The woman thought about it and said, "I can tell you, but I have to study the books, and I have a lot of books."
Ye Haoran sighed and said: "Well, you said, what book do you read, I try to get it for you, but I will say it first, you should put your daffodil first, I don't want to be someone else. I bought it."
The woman stared at Ye Haoran. "You are so confident that you can get it."
"I have money." Ye Haoran nodded and said three words.
"..." The woman is a little speechless, but she still said: "Well, I will wait for you tomorrow. You know, tomorrow is the last day of the free trading day. If there is no way to reach a deal tomorrow, I can only I converted my items into rand coins, but in that case, I think I have a pot of daffodils. It is estimated that even one rand can not be exchanged."
Ye Haoran laughed happily. "I won't let you suffer. OK, I am going to find a book for you. You tell me your room number. I will send you the book after I find the book."
"Women's District No. 23, that's it, I will take things away first." The woman finished, got up, and left with something.
Ye Haoran turned and walked toward the road. Here, at the free-trade market, Ye Haoran remembered that he had seen books selling law, and of course some basic books on self-cultivation.
Soon, Ye Haoran went to a booth. The guy on the booth was holding a book from all over the place, and the names were very powerful. What kind of gold is determined, and the Yijin Daojing is written in Chinese. Of course, That is to say, Hua Xiaguo has the most books, but the stall owner is not a Chinese, but a Y-A, who has rolled up his hair.
Ye Haoran squatted down and flipped a book and looked at it. For Ye Haoran, these books, although Ye Haoran did not read it, but he can judge the true and false at a glance, after all, Ye Haoran lives in China. And when he was very young, he touched these books. Although Ye Haoran didn't practice instinct, but after all, he had seen it, and these various books, in fact, arrived at the end of the same journey, so Ye Haoran wants to judge whether it is true or not. Easy.
Ye Haoran turned a few times, and sure enough, these books are treasures, and the look of books, or the costumes, is the kind of hand-written costumes. The people who copy the books are very capable. At first glance, they are those who have repaired. .
Ye Haoran nodded and looked at the Y-A, and said: "These books, how do you want to sell."
"Ten Delan coins." Ah San said to Ye Haoran, "Do not bargain."
Ye Haoran frowned. "Then why don't you go directly to the Delancoin."
Ah San was a little impatient, and glanced at Ye Haoran. "You fool, if I can redeem it directly, I am still setting up a stall here. The exchange office has a very low price for books. First, they think my books have The possibility of fraud, the second is that such books are easy to make a copy, so they can exchange a maximum of one rand."
Ye Haoran was not angry. He nodded and said, "Well, I don't ask you where you got these books. Ten rand coins, you and I go, I will get you."
Ah San looked at Ye Haoran with vigilance. He shook his head. "I don't go anywhere. I am in this protected area. When you bring ten Delan coins, I naturally give you all the books. You are a Chinese, it seems that you can see that this book is genuine."
Ye Haoran laughed. He knew that these books were authentic, but he really didn’t let Ye Haoran’s heartbeat. If it wasn’t because the woman had these books, Ye Haoran wouldn’t even look at it at all. The reason is very simple. Hua Xiaguo, casually find a relationship, Ye Haoran will be able to get better than these books.
However, it is a Delan coin, Ye Haoran is not worried, anyway, his own treasures are grabbed from Luo Fude, so Ye Haoran is not distressed, Ye Haoran said to A San opening: "You are waiting here. Let me go and exchange my things for Delan."
A little nodded, said: "You better hurry, otherwise, maybe I will leave."
Ye Haoran turned around. He didn't like the appearance of this A San Nao Niu pen, but Ye Haoran also felt that it didn't matter. Everything needed it. There are more than 30 books in it, and it is a Delan coin. Not too expensive, just because the nature of books is easily copied, it is not very precious.
Ye Haoran returned to his home and wrapped all the things he had grabbed from Luofude with a single sheet. Then carrying this pile of things, he went directly to the most central service station of the DeLan Trading Center. Going and redeeming the currency is in this place.
The rules are like this. After the official start of the day after the trading day, free trade is not allowed. All things will go to the service station and be converted into Delancoin. Then the organizers of DeLand Iceland will put these things out. Then I will sell the price clearly. The best part will be auctioned. So, today and tomorrow are the last time of free trade. After tomorrow, although I can sell things, but I will accept Delan. Exploitation in Iceland.
Ye Haoran certainly does not care about exploitation and non-exploitation. After all, Ye Haoran is rich in wealth and is still flying in the wind, so Ye Haoran directly puts most of the treasures in bed sheets and directly goes back to the service station.
Into the service station, there are very few people, two waiters are chatting there, the waitress is very beautiful.
Ye Haoran walked over and asked: "Where to exchange the currency."
One of the waitresses turned around and saw that Ye Haoran was carrying a bed sheet and her eyes were showing infinite contempt. She said with a finger, "Where, in addition, the Delancoin is not something that can be exchanged..." The first book comes from the 17K novel network, the first time to see the genuine content!