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This time the man had a look of embarrassment on his face.
He himself knows his own affairs. Although he boasts about some secret martial arts, the content in this booklet is actually a collection of some ancient martial arts methods from the public and summarizes them together.
It¡¯s true that it¡¯s all-encompassing, but to say how advanced the martial arts in it is, it¡¯s a bit false!
Anyone with a little bit of experience can see the tricks in this booklet. Wouldn¡¯t this inspection reveal the secret?
However, he thought that he had not opened a business for a long time, and the young man in front of him might be a fool, so the man was worried and handed the brochure to He Fan:
"Okay, little brother, I think I am destined to you, so I will let you inspect the goods. Normally, there is no such rule!"
He Fan smiled, took the booklet, and started reading it casually.
Although He Fan had never learned any martial arts and had little experience in this area, having fought against Chen Tiandao, he could also tell that the records in this booklet were only superficial martial arts.
It¡¯s not some secret martial skill as the other party boasted.
But it¡¯s true that he has dabbled in boxing, palms, kicks, etc.!
Although it is crude, it is very suitable for the current He Fan. He is like a blank sheet of paper in terms of martial arts. These crude martial arts are easy to learn, and there are also some subtleties that can be learned and used as references.
The man opposite looked at He Fan flipping through his booklet, and there was no sign of movement on his face. He felt anxious and said while the iron was hot:
"Little brother, you and I are destined to be together. We will give you a friendship price of 200,000 yuan. This secret martial arts book will be given to you!"
Although the price of 200,000 yuan was high, He Fan could not afford it, and it saved him a lot of effort. At that moment, He Fan planned to pay.
At this time, Chen Tiandao¡¯s voice sounded from behind: ¡°Since Brother He is interested, I will buy it and give it to Brother He!¡±
By the time he finished speaking, he had already taken out a check and handed it to the man.
Seeing that someone actually paid the bill, the man was overjoyed. He took the check and left in a hurry, fearing that the two enemies would regret it.
Chen Tiandao didn't stop him, he just looked at He Fan.
Seeing that He Fan is interested in the martial arts of these basic people, it really confirms his suspicion. Although this brother He has profound cultivation, he is still a rookie in martial arts moves.
When He Fan saw that Chen Tiandao had paid for him, he was not polite at all. He just said thank you: "Thank you, Brother Chen, for your generous donation!"
"Brother He, you're so polite. You've done such a big favor for the Chen family. It's not disrespectful to be disrespectful!"
This was just a small episode, and then He Fan started walking around the venue again!
After walking forward for a while, I saw another place where people gathered. Some people were hawking, and most people were watching.
He Fan always likes to join in the fun, and this time it¡¯s like a countryman entering the city. Seeing so many people around, he naturally wants to squeeze in and take a look.
When He Fan squeezed in, he found a rag on the ground inside, with several simple-looking objects on it, which were no different from the corner he just passed.
With the Dragon Eye open, he really found a few good things.
From Long Tong¡¯s perspective, truly aged antiques are completely different from those products with fake modern craftsmanship.
Ancient objects have spirits and have been circulating in the world for so long. The aura accumulated on them cannot be created by modern crafts.
He Fan cast his eyes on a small bronze medicine stove.
This medicine furnace is not much bigger than a palm. There are some unknown patterns carved on the furnace body, which look like medicinal plants.
?You can tell at a glance that this thing is used to refine medicine.
??????????????????? The spiritual field and qi machine on this medicine furnace are very powerful, and they are undoubtedly revealed under the dragon eyes. It is estimated to be hundreds of years old.
At that moment, He Fan squatted down and observed carefully.
The more I look at this medicine furnace, the more satisfied I am.
????????????????????????????????????????????¡ If Chen Tiandao had really gathered all the ingredients for the Vitality Pill at this aristocratic family exchange meeting, he would just be short of a suitable furnace to make the pill.
"Brother, you are very discerning. This is a good thing from more than 600 years ago. The things that came out of the palace of the Ming Dynasty were specially used to refine elixirs for the emperor. It is incredible. I see that you are also an expert. Be sincere. If you want, you can take the two million! Or you can exchange it for something of equal value, preferably rare ointments, medicinal materials, etc.!"
The middle-aged man squatting behind the rag saw that among so many people around, only He Fan squatted down to take a closer look. He was obviously interested, so he hurriedly boasted.
??For ancient warriors, there are too many ways to make money. As long as they can put down their posture, the money will come quickly, so they tend to change things that are beneficial to their own practice.
When He Fan heard this, his mind started to think.
Not to mention that you don¡¯t have rare ointments and medicinal materials on hand, it is impossible to exchange them for them. As for the money, you can still afford the price.
The age of the antiques is almost the same. As for the flattering words about the emperor practicing elixirs in the palace, He Fan was hesitant to believe them.
Although I have dragon eyes, I can¡¯t tell who used them hundreds of years ago.
However, He Fan was really interested in the small bronze medicine stove. After thinking about it for a moment, he raised his head and said lightly to the middle-aged man:
"one million!"
The middle-aged man was stunned immediately and took a breath of air. Damn it, although I didn't say you can't bargain, but you kill half of them as soon as you come up. It's too cruel!
The middle-aged man was about to refuse, but he saw that He Fan had already stood up and walked out. Remembering that he hadn't opened his shop for a long time, he quickly shouted:
¡°Brother, don¡¯t leave, don¡¯t leave, let¡¯s discuss the price later!¡±
He Fan had anticipated this situation and squatted back.
"One million is really too much. I can't bargain like you. I can see that you are sincere in asking for it, and I am sincere in selling it. Can you raise the price a little more? This is an object from the palace, no better than an ordinary antique. !¡±
He Fan glanced at the middle-aged man with a half-smile:
"Do you believe this? If nothing happens, I will leave first!"
The middle-aged man was anxious. Seeing that He Fan was about to leave again, he didn't know that he was encountering a ruthless bargainer, so he simply shouted: "Deal!"
He Fan suddenly showed a proud look, turned around and handed over a check for one million.
The check was sent to his home by someone from the bank. There was nothing he could do about it, the deposit had already reached that level.
Then, He Fan took the small medicine stove in his hand, turned around and walked away without even thinking about it.
The principle of bargaining is to cut in half first. Cutting in half is so simple and crude. He Fan has learned it since he was a child!
Especially for antique jade, there is no accurate price. It just depends on everyone¡¯s mind. It¡¯s definitely right to cut it in half!
One million is a figure that He Fan can accept. I didn¡¯t see that the book about breaking the secret martial arts just now is worth 200,000.
That thing just happened to be a guy like He Fan who happened to be a complete fool in terms of martial arts. Otherwise, even if the two hundred thousand dollars were cut in half, he wouldn't be able to sell it for one hundred thousand dollars.
¡° If nothing else, this little medicine stove is at least a genuine thing that has been around for hundreds of years. If nothing else, it¡¯s worth a million dollars just as an antique.
You must know that it is normal for Xuande stoves in the Ming Dynasty to sell for millions.
Although this little medicine stove is not a Xuande stove, He Fan likes it!
It¡¯s not much less than this little money. (Remember the website address: www.hlnovel.com - Didn't finish reading? Add this book to your favoritesI'm a member and bookmarked this chapterCopy the address of this book and recommend it to your friends for pointsChapter error? Click here to report
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