He Laosan glanced at Mo Xing and complained: "You have long said it was Mr. Du Yong, and I have neglected the distinguished guest!"

Mo Xing looked calm and snorted: "You guy, don't do this. I used to introduce you to the young master. Don't you all look like you ignoring your answer?"

He Laosan said in a stern manner: "How can Mr. Du be the same? Let's not talk about anything else, is the Mengji killer easy to mess with? Mr. Du teased them three times. Your Weiwei Temple is known to be full of talents, and you don't have that kind of powerful person, right?"

He gave a thumbs up while saying that, and seemed to admire Du Yong very much.

Seeing this, Lingling was also honored.

Du Yong felt that this He Laosan had some of the performance elements and said lightly: "Brother He San, don't put gold on my face. In fact, I was so scattered in those three times."

He Laosan sighed, "Old Mo, look, look, Mr. Du is so modest!"

Du Yong waved his hand and chuckled, "Let's take a look?"

"Yes, yes, yes, watch, watch now."

He Laosan quickly raised a sack from behind, took out the things inside, and carefully placed them on the stall.

The things are quite complicated.

Jade, copper ornaments, ancient coins, etc. are all common and not unusual.

There is a yellowed scroll that makes Du Yong very interested.

In addition, there are several stones that are very special, with a transparent outer skin, a hard texture, and a large density, exuding a simple and mysterious smell.

Du Yong first picked up the ancient scroll. He made it out of unknown material. It was quite flexible and looked very old. It was covered with ancient characters and the handwriting was very blurred.

Lingling was a little worried, pulled Du Yong's sleeve and whispered: "Young Master, this is not poisonous, right?"

He Laosan quickly said, "Miss, you can rest assured that if this paper is poisonous, then I should have been poisoned to death, because this paper has been with me for two years."

Mo Xing came over, glanced at him for a few minutes, and said, "I haven't sold it for two years, Isn't it fake? The materials of the paper look quite like that, but you specially got the ghost painting talismans that you can't understand, right?"

"What the hell is the talisman? Is that good? "

He Laosan was a little anxious and stared at Mo Xing: "If you are the leader of the Weiwei Temple, don't think that you can talk nonsense if you are the team leader of Weiwei Temple. This thing was collected by me personally from the elderly in the countryside. The heirlooms are coming. Look at the color, even if it is not a thousand years old, it will be at least five hundred years. It is because many people don't know the goods."

Mo Xing laughed and said, "My stall also has a lot of heirlooms, but it's not that long, it's only more than two hundred years."

"It's only your broken weapon stall, it's more than two hundred years, at most twenty years, right?" He Laosan exposed the shortcomings without hesitation.

Mo Xing was not angry, and half-squinted his eyes and said seriously: "I just want to remind you not to deceive Brother Du, otherwise even if he doesn't settle the score with you, I will settle the score with you. I know where you live."

He Laosan was not angry: "You don't need to scare me. I'm selling real people, what are you afraid of?"

Du Yong listened to them saying everything, but did not pay attention, but called silently in his heart: "Assistant, I want to use the secret grade appraiser to identify the papers in my hand."

I don't know if it's a secret, so I'll check it out.

After two breaths, the auxiliary sound rang: [After identifying, this book is called "Turtle Pattern Gong", body protection technique, pink quality.]

Damn it!

It's indeed a secret.

Although the name is a bit vulgar, it is of a very high grade and is a very rare body protection technique.

Du Yong suppressed the excitement in his heart and said lightly: "It looks pretty good, it should be true. I happen to be on vacation. It's good to buy it back and study ancient characters. I'm going to pass the time."

He Laosan was overjoyed when he heard this: "Young Master Du has such a good eye. I'll give you a better price...two thousand taels."

Before Du Yong could speak, Mo Xing cursed: "He Laosan, can you go and grab the money house? I'll give you a big sack and help you see the wind in person."

Lingling also felt that the price was too high, just a paper.

He Laosan smiled and said, "Don't be angry, as the saying goes, ask for a price everywhere, pay the money locally..."

Mo Xing interrupted: "I gave you back my head, and I said that in front of Brother Du, don't do this."

He Laosan gritted his teeth: "It costs at least one thousand taels, because this thing is really rare, and I took a lot of danger and almost died at that time."

"Almost died?"

Mo Xing glanced at him and sneered: "Didn't you say you received it from the old man? What's the way to die?"

He Laosan was stunned by the words and muttered: "I have walked a long way, and the road is very difficult. You have never done such a business... Anyway, I won't sell it if it's less than one thousand taels, and I can't recover the cost."

Mo Xing wanted to say something else, but Du Yong suppressed his hands: "Okay, okay, the price is fine."

After hearing Du Yong say this, Mo Xing did not continue.

Although there is a lot of silver, it is not a big deal for young men from a big family like Du Yong. Buying an antique research is also worth the money.

He Laosan said excitedly: "Haole, Mr. Du, I will give you a package."

He took out a piece of floral cloth, wrapped the ancient scrolls well, and smiled and said, "Do you have a look at the others?"

Du Yong asked, "Is there any such ancient scroll?"

He Laosan shook his head: "Young Master Du, this is really rare. He has been traveling around the world for more than ten years and has made three pictures. The first two are sold to old scholars."

Mo Xing mocked him: "How old are you kid? You have been in the world for more than ten years."

He Laosan snorted coldly: "I started walking in the world at the age of twelve. Isn't it more than ten years since I was twenty-three this year?"

Du Yong praised: "It turns out that Brother He is an old man, and he is the younger brother who is disrespectful!"

He Laosan quickly modestly: "I dare not take it, I dare not take it. I say I am walking in the world. In fact, it is just in Qianzhou, Pingzhou and Mozhou, and I rarely go to other places."

Du Yong picked up a stone and said in surprise: "What is the origin of this stone and why is it so heavy?"

The fist is just the size of it, it is actually a bit difficult, and the density should be greater than that of copper.

He Laosan laughed: "Young Master Du, these three stones are together and were collected from the countryside. Let me tell you, these three stones are amazing..."

Mo Xing shook his head and continued: "The very rare ancient immortal stone contains very mysterious power. It can calm the mind, heal internal injuries, and bring good luck to people, bloom and have a lot of children and grandchildren..."

He Laosan interrupted angrily: "What are you doing to steal my words?"

Lingling laughed out loud.

Du Yong also smiled. Although Mo Xing always mocked He Laosan, it was a friend-style joke, and these jokes made Du Yong understand He Laosan better.

Mo Xing said again: "He Lao San, it's okay to make gimmicks, but your argument is too exaggerated, right? In my opinion, these broken stones are a good match for Brother Du."

He Laosan quickly shook his head: "How can you be the leader of such a lucky and satisfying thing?"

Du Yong began to secretly shout again: "Assistant, can this stone be identified?"

The auxiliary voice sounded: "Only identify the secrets. As for the stone, you can use "Subduing the Demons and Evils" to identify it."

Issue using "Subduing Demons"?

Du Yong thought about it and silently lost some true energy and entered the stone.

The true energy is like a mud cow entering the sea, with no movement or stillness around it, and the stones do not react at all.

Du Yong felt very surprised. Just as he was about to increase his strength, a powerful momentum suddenly came from inside the stone, which shocked him so much that he couldn't help but take two steps back, and his body shook a little.

"Young Master, what's wrong with you?" Lingling quickly stepped forward to support her.

Mo Xing and He Laosan also came to their side, with a look of concern and a little curious.

Du Yong stood firmly and beat him haha: "I just squeezed the stone hard, and my fingers hurt a little, so I wanted to mobilize the true qi to treat it, but I didn't master it well. You all know that my internal injuries have not healed."

Mo Xing and He Laosan nodded when they heard such a reasonable explanation.

Lingling looked at Du Yong: "Young Master, why don't we go back?"

Du Yong shook his head: "No, it's just an accident... Lingling, pay for the test."

Lingling took out a thousand taels from the cloth bag and handed them to He Laosan.

He Laosan thanked him and asked again: "Young Master Du...then this stone?"

Du Yong was holding the stone and smiled embarrassedly: "How about I buy all these stones back, which hurts my hand. I will go back and knock it with a hammer and exhale."

He Laosan suddenly felt a little embarrassed. It was both auspicious and happy just now.

Mo Xing laughed: "He Lao San, why are you still standing there? Offer!"

He Laosan grabbed his head: "If you pack three pieces, then... eight hundred taels?"

Mo Xing couldn't help but jumped up and cursed: "He Lao San, do you want to make a fuss? Don't say that you can pay the money at the sky and give it a real price. You know you have worked hard and can't tell me, but just these broken stones are knocked down on the table."

He Laosan looked embarrassed: "Then... eighty taels?"

Du Yong nodded: "Lingling, pay."

He Laosan took the silver note and bowed to thank him again.

Du Yong waved his hand: "Brother He San, don't be polite. Maybe I have to bother you in the future. I like this kind of ancient scroll very much. If you have any in the future, remember to keep it for me. Money is not a problem."

He Laosan patted his chest: "Don't worry, Mr. Du, I will definitely pay attention to you."

Farewell to He Laosan and Mo Xing, and the two left the second-hand market.

Du Yong was very happy.

Lingling pouted: "I spent 1,080 taels and bought a paper and three broken stones."

Du Yong chuckled: "The next stop is in the jewelry store, and the minimum cost for Miss Ling is 1,090 taels."

Lingling was very happy when she heard this and immediately shook her head: "Young master, let's not."

Du Yong pulled her and said, "Let's go, I know a few bosses. They can really get discounts and don't need to pay the money on the spot."
Chapter completed!