Chapter 131 Two Million Pieces
Yang Fan rested for more than ten minutes, then got up and drew talismans on them.
Grandma Wu’s six calming charms and Han Musen’s four calming charms.
There are also the amulets that Yan Qing and the others want, including the calming talisman, the thunder talisman, the soul and body separation talisman, the exorcism talisman, the ghost talisman... They want ten kinds of talismans in total.
Two talismans of each type are required.
Yang Fan looked at them faintly. These three people must have come to her to purchase goods.
Wang Anfu laughed twice awkwardly, "Master, don't worry, we gave you the money and we won't let you paint in vain."
The three people stood in a row eagerly, with eyes filled with tears. It's desire.
Yang Fan thought about it, they were all her disciples and grandsons. It was the right thing for her, the ancestor, to draw some charms for her disciples and grandsons. She nodded, "Okay, five hundred thousand a piece."
< br>Yan Qing nodded. The price was very fair, even cheap. After all, her talismans were all top-quality talismans.
After the price was agreed upon, Yang Fan picked up the tools and started painting.
Wang Anfu suddenly said, "Master, isn't it one hundred thousand yuan?"
Last night he clearly saw Yan Bin paying one hundred thousand yuan, why? It's only 500,000 yuan per ticket when you get to them?
Yang Fan opened the drawer and sneered, "You can even draw the Sky Thunder Talisman so well, and you still want to bargain with me?"
Mediocre...His Sky Thunder Talisman is in short supply. , in her case it’s just a normal painting!
Yanqing felt pain in her knees, very painful.
Now that they were talking about their Sky Thunder Talisman, Yang Fan asked a lot, "How much does the Sky Thunder Talisman you drew cost to sell to others?"
... This question is a bit confusing. Sensitive, of course the one with the highest price will get such a precious thing.
Wang Anfu felt remorseful and wanted to smack his mouth. This mouth is really worthless. Why do you need to ask that question more? Five hundred thousand, just five hundred thousand.
He did not dare to answer this question, so he could only pretend to be dead.
He didn't answer, and Tang Yuanyuan didn't dare to answer. He also realized that the senior brother had dug a hole for himself.
Let Master Yanqing answer this question.
Yan Qing wanted to kill Wang Anfu. When he met Yang Fan's eyes that seemed to see through everything, he confessed, "One million pieces."
Sometimes It’s not just the price.
Haha, the broken talisman they painted can be sold for one million, but she gave them 500,000 for her talisman. How could she have the nerve to ask her for the price?
He seemed quite honest, but I didn't expect him to be a scammer.
Yang Fan really laughed, "Two million pieces, if anyone wants to say another word, get out of here!"
One sentence directly quadrupled the talisman paper. How awesome!
Yan Qing glanced at Wang Anfu coldly. The latter wanted to die. He kept scolding himself in his heart. He was so mean-mouthed. He was so mean-mouthed!
Tang Yuanyuan didn't say anything. He was his junior brother and it was not his turn to pay for it no matter what.
The three of them did not dare to say another word and stood obediently waiting for Yang Fan to draw the talisman.
Yang Fan glanced at the others coldly, took out a brush, ink and yellow paper, placed them on the table, dipped the brush in ink and started drawing.
Seeing her scrawled equipment, they started to draw, and the three of them admired her even more.
Think about the sophisticated tools they use to draw talismans. They use good pens, inks, paper, inkstones, and cinnabar to draw such good talismans.
A true master does not even use cinnabar, he just dips in ink and starts painting.
Yang Fan concentrated his attention, put down the pen, and moved smoothly in one go. In the blink of an eye, he finished drawing a calming charm.
Yan Qing picked up the talisman paper with quick eyes and quick hands, with an astonished look on his face. The runes on the talisman paper were faintly shining with golden light, full of aura. This is a truly top-quality talisman!
Tang Yuanyuan and Wang Anfu stared at Yang Fan drawing the talisman, their eyes wanting to stick to her hand and reluctant to blink.
After she drew a talisman, the two of them rushed to help take the talisman aside so that she could draw the next one.
The room was quiet except for the sound of the brush rubbing against the paper.
Outside the house, everyone else was waiting outside, but none of them went in.
Fu Cancan was sitting relatively close to the door. She vaguely heard the words one hundred thousand or one million inside, and her heart skipped a beat.
She walked softly to Grandma Wu and asked her in a low voice, "Aunt Wu, how much is the Calming Talisman you want?"
Yang Fan gave the Calming Talisman before. She still owed her a debt, but she didn't know the specific amount. Grandma Wu answered her, "A calming charm costs 100,000 yuan."
Take less? !
One hundred thousand!
Fu Cancan froze on the spot as if struck by lightning, one hundred thousand! How many design drawings would she have to draw to pay off this debt?
She stared blankly in the direction of Yang Fan's house.
……
Yang Fan quickly finished drawing the talismans, including Grandma Wu's six calming charms and Han Musen's four calming charms.
Yan Qing and the others want twenty talismans.
Seeing that she had nothing to do after drawing thirty talismans, just like playing, Yan Qing and the other three admired her even more.
All thirty talismans were drawn, folded into triangles and put into lucky bags, but she had less than five lucky bags left.
I asked Tang Yuanyuan to drive a tricycle to Sun Ping and bring back some lucky bags before packing all the talismans.
They each got the talisman they wanted and paid for it.
Thirty talismans total 41 million.
After paying the money and holding the talisman, Grandma Wu couldn't help but look at the warehouse of Yang Fan's house and joked.
"Master, your post station is open again."
If the post station is opened, it will not only be convenient for them to send things, but also convenient for Yang Fan to send fruits himself.
Yang Fan smiled lightly and said, "I also have this idea."
But there is no rush now, there are not that many people in the village, and she doesn't want to increase the workload on herself yet.
Grandma Wu smiled and said a few more words before leaving.
Wang Kang took his new friend to play with his toys, and Wang Dequan followed.
After paying the money, Han Musen took the talisman and left. He hurriedly sent the talisman paper to Yan Bin and the others.
Fu Cancan and Yan Qing were the only three people left in the yard who had something to do.
He alone paid for the 40 million Yuan Qing and the others to pay for the twenty talismans. The other two were not as rich as him and could not afford the money.
But Yang Fan didn't ask for his money and said to him: "Donate the 40 million in my name."
Yan Qing paused and raised his hand. Starting to look at her, their eyes met.
Everything around became quiet.
After a long while, he nodded, "Okay."
The drawing of the symbols was done, and now it was time to go see the house.
"Okay, you can do it yourself."
Yang Fan waved to Fu Cancan, who was sitting on the ladder sill and still doubting his life, "Sister Cancan, let's go over and look at the house. ."
"Oh... coming."
Fu Cancan came to his senses and stood up to follow her.
"Old Hei, let's go."
"Ouch~" is here.
The little white tiger followed him with all his might.
In the blink of an eye, there were only three of them left in the yard.
"Master, you are so brave. Donate 40 million at any time!" Wang Anfu said in admiration.
Tang Yuanyuan nodded like a chicken pecking at rice, Master is so generous!
"Brother, uncle, how many days will we stay here?" he asked.
"I have to go back to Sanqing Palace now and come back in the evening."
Yan Qing put all twenty talismans into his pocket.