Chapter 55 Underground Black Market (4)
But if you see a fat sheep, you should kill it!
"Sir, this dagger has been tempered with a little purple stone. It is not an ordinary thing. It costs 1.5 million gold coins."
In fact, even if this kind of dagger is forged from any fine iron, its price would not exceed 10,000 gold coins, but it is more valuable because of the rubies on the handle.
"It's too expensive, I don't want it." Wei Ning put down the dagger and prepared to leave.
The vendor quickly started to deceive: "Sir, I can tell from one glance that you are not an ordinary person. If you like it, pick another one and I will give you a lower price."
Wei Ning pretended to be very easy to fool and came back. He looked at the stall for a few times, and finally picked up the small sword reluctantly, "This one looks very handsome, let's take this one."
The vendor sighed and said he really didn't know what was going on...
"Sir, this little sword is made of top-grade spirit stone. It is not only sharp, but also light and beautiful in appearance. The two together cost two million gold coins."
If I sell this small sword alone and charge the boy a fee, it would cost two million gold coins. But I can't charge too much, otherwise the customer will be scared away and it will not be worth it.
Wei Ning pondered for a moment, smacked his lips and said, "So expensive, you mean this little sword is going to sell for 500,000 gold coins?"
The vendor nodded happily: "Yes, sir, this is made of top-grade spirit stone."
"Does this small sword really cost 500,000 gold coins?" Wei Ning asked again.
"Haha, five hundred thousand gold coins!" the peddler said with certainty. This young man really doesn't know what's good!
Wei Ning took out the tin foil with 500,000 gold coins from the black jade ring and placed it in front of the stall, "500,000, deal!"
Treasure tinfoil is the currency in circulation on the Galan continent. Copper coins, silver coins, and gold coins, if the amount is too large, will be kept in treasure tinfoil, which is similar to the checks of her time.
The vendor was stunned: "Uh, sir, here, here, there is also a dagger?"
"I only have 500,000, so I don't want the dagger!" Wei Ning said proudly. Things made of top-grade spirit stones are expensive!
The hawker has met countless people who bargained for prices, but he has never seen such a sinister person!
I was clearly interested in that dagger just now, how come I don’t want it in the blink of an eye!
Isn’t this a scam?
The bargaining was too loud just now, and many people were watching. He also admitted in person that the small sword only cost 500,000 gold coins.
Therefore, he could only swallow this loss silently.
Blood and tears! If his peers knew that he sold a small sword made of top-grade spirit stone for 500,000 gold coins, he would definitely become a laughing stock in the industry!
Therefore, this matter cannot be publicized, and we must quickly put an end to it!
Wei Ning left the stall with the sword, finally finding a weapon that was fairly handy, which was pretty good.
Next, go buy some elixirs to strengthen the body. If the prince’s weak body is not properly taken care of, he will definitely not be able to withstand intense battles in the future.
She walked towards the area where elixirs were sold, and she suddenly heard someone scream in front of her. She looked up and saw two girls hurriedly covering their faces with cloaks.
Although their movements were fast enough, Wei Ning still saw the face of one of the girls at a glance!
Mu Ziyao?
How could the dignified Princess Zi Yao, of noble status and a royal family, come to this mixed black market in the middle of the night?
Whatever the princesses and princes want, they just need to give an order and someone will get it immediately. The Qinglong Empire is so big that there is nothing missing. Why would they need to go to the black market?
