Chapter 1832 1833 Fat Eyes Are Gone

"Okay, I'll talk about it later." Ling Baobao smiled hehely.

Noticing the stern look that flashed in Mu Hanyan's eyes and the expectation in Ling Baobao's eyes, Shen Yuhe and Sikong Qinglan couldn't help but remember the scene of Long Wudang being tortured to half death in Huayu Temple last time, although they clearly hated that guy to death. , but still couldn't help but express a bit of sympathy. Being remembered by the main priest and Ling Baobao, the tragic fate of Longyang son is about to begin again.

Putting Long Wudang aside for a while, Mu Hanyan and the others followed Zhu Yulan through the dark aisle, then through the two patios, twisting and turning, and finally stopped in front of a gate.

"You are the second young grandmother of the Gu family?" The guard in front of the door glanced at Zhu Yulan. He had already received a report from his servants and knew Zhu Yulan's identity.

"Yes, my lord." Zhu Yulan said respectfully, knowing the background of the black market, she didn't have the guts to splash around here.

"Go in." The guard waved his hand to let go, not caring about the identities of Mu Hanyan and the others.

Entering the house, the first thing that catches the eye is a pig, a roasted pig full of golden oil and aroma. Even if it is browned, the pig's trotter is still thicker than an adult's calf. It is estimated that the whole pig At least seven or eight hundred pounds.

A fat man was lying on the table, holding the roast pig and chewing his mouth full of oil.

Seeing this fat man, the corners of everyone's eyes twitched subconsciously. There are many fat people in this world, who has never seen them before, but I have never seen such a fat person.

The roast pig on the table was big enough. This fat man was a few points bigger than the roast pig. The two hands that were tearing the pork were as big as palm fans, and his thighs were probably thicker than Mu Hanyan's waist. a few points.

The eating appearance of tearing and biting, Mu Hanyan even doubted who he and the one lying on the table were actually pigs.

"I heard that you have something good to do. Take it out and take a look. If you dare to deceive me and ruin my interest, be careful and I will kill you." The fat man bit a piece of pork down, raised his head, and glared fiercely at Mu Han Yan and others.

In fact, Mu Hanyan wasn't sure if he was staring at him. He was too fat. No matter how hard he stared, there was only a gap between his eyes, so he couldn't see clearly.

Mu Hanyan knew that there was no need to talk nonsense with this kind of person, so she took out a relic soul bead and placed it on the table.

"A mere five-colored soul bead, you dare to come and trouble me, don't you know how the word "dead" is written?" Fatty glanced at random, slapped the table with a slap, and the whole room trembled violently. .

"No, no, the shopkeeper misunderstood..." Zhu Yulan was so scared that her legs went weak.

A five-colored soul bead is worth one million, and it can even sell for millions at an auction. In her opinion, this business is not small, and she knows that others are not paying attention.

"Go away, I'll slap you to death with a slap in the face again. Even a mere multicolored soul bead dares to trouble me. I don't know if I live or die!" The fat man buried his head on the roasted pig's head on the table, two equally fat pig heads. Complement each other interestingly.

The loud shout made Zhu Yulan's heart flutter, and she almost fainted in front of her eyes.

"Wait, who said there is only one multicolored soul bead, this is just for the shopkeeper to see the sample first." Mu Hanyan said calmly.

Seeing that Fatty didn't take this multicolored soul bead in her eyes, not only was she not angry, but she felt relieved. Sell ​​it to him for fear of causing trouble.

"How much do you have?" Seeing Mu Hanyan's calmness and lack of fear in his eyes, Fatty was a little surprised and raised his head again.

"How much can the big shopkeeper accept?" Mu Hanyan asked rhetorically.

"Stop talking nonsense with me, I'll tell you, if even I, Gao Weihu, can't take over the business, you don't need to find someone else, how much is there? No matter how much it disturbs the uncle's interest in eating, be careful of my slap. Shoot you to death." Fatty said in a bad tone, but he didn't know if it was his real name or a pseudonym.

"One thousand pieces, five-colored soul beads." Mu Hanyan originally wanted to sell one hundred pieces first, but later inquired about the prices of the thirty or so herbs, and then calculated the meteoric gold that he needed to buy, Knowing that selling 100 colorful soul orbs is not enough, anyway, nearly 10,000 soul orbs will not be used for a while for cultivation, and it would be troublesome to sell them.

Getting used to being extravagant, Miss Mu felt that it would be more practical to keep real money on her body.

"One thousand, five-colored soul beads, can you really get them?" Gao Weihu looked at Mu Hanyan suspiciously.

Mu Hanyan didn't say much. With a wave of his hand, a bunch of colorful soul beads appeared in front of him. He didn't need to count them, he knew that they were inseparable.

"Where are you... Where did you get such a colorful soul bead?" Gao Weihu's breathing became rapid, and he suddenly rushed over, the fat on his body trembled, and his eyes shot wildly, widening a lot.

One or two five-colored soul beads can be ignored, but a thousand beads are different. Although the business in the black market is good, he has not encountered many single transactions of this size.

"You don't need to inquire about this treasurer Gao." Mu Hanyan glanced at Gao Weihu and said.

"Should I ask, it's against the rules of the black market, but the number is too large, so I should have an idea." Gao Weihu also knew that it was illegal, but even he felt that there were a thousand colorful soul beads. Somewhat disturbed.

"I'm sorry, I can't say that. If Manager Gao thinks this business can be done, we'll do it. If we can't, we'll leave." How could Mu Hanyan reveal the origin of the five-colored soul beads, turned around and walked out .

"Wait." Gao Weihu dodged and saw a mountain of meat standing in front of Mu Hanyan.

"Why, shopkeeper Gao still wants to kill people and sell them off?" Mu Hanyan said with a stern look.

She had heard of the black and black thing, so it wouldn't fall on her.

"No, no, you misunderstood me, the black market also has black market rules, how could I do such a thing?" Gao Weihu squeezed the fat on his face and said with a smile.

Strangely, in his smile, Mu Hanyan could see a hint of flattery.

"Then what does the shopkeeper Gao mean?" Mu Hanyan looked at Fatty's two squinted eyes, and confirmed again, that's right, no matter how hard the two small eyes are, there are only two small slits. Although his face is full of fat, no matter how you look at it, he is smiling and not smiling, but it does have a bit of flattery.

"Actually, my details are not a secret. You should know something before you come. One thousand five-colored soul beads are not a big deal for our Gao family, but if you make this deal, you may It's a little troublesome." Gao Huwei continued to say with a smile.