Chapter 122 Sell the loot and make a lot of money!


Chapter 122: Selling trophies and making big money!

Canglang Martial Arts School.

“Quiet!”

Wang Jin spoke, and the entire martial arts hall suddenly fell silent.

Then he looked at Xiao Peng and said, "Do you really want to compete with Jiang Ning?"

Xiao Peng nodded decisively: "Yes! Since I meet Master Wang's requirements, I am not willing to compete with Jiang Ning! I also know that the Inspectorate is an opportunity, an opportunity that can change my destiny, and I will definitely seize it with all my strength!"

"That's fine!" Nodding: "This is your right. Since I have established this rule, then this is your right. I will contact Jiang Ning and let him compete with you in three days!"

"Thank you, Master Wang!" Xiao Peng looked happy and bowed down.

When everyone heard these words, their eyes looked like they were ready to watch a good show.

Obviously, whoever wins in three days will become Wang Jin's direct disciple and will also participate in the inspection of the Inspectorate.

other side.

Cheng Ran came to Jiang Ning's home and realized that Jiang Ning had gone out.

He thought for a moment and asked his entourage to go back to the martial arts hall to inform him, while he waited quietly in the mansion for Jiang Ning's return.

Wanhua Building.

When Jiang Ning stepped into the door again, he was instantly greeted by the maid from last time.

"Little green girl, we meet again!" Jiang Ning smiled.

The maid in green dress also smiled, and then saluted: "I have met Mr. Jiang, and I don't know that Mr. Jiang is here today, but what do you need?"

Jiang Ning said: "I want to sell something!"

"I understand!" Xiao Lu saluted: "Sir, please follow me into the VIP room first. I am going to find Mr. Qian to come and estimate the price."

"That's trouble for the little green girl!" Jiang Ning said.

Then, under the leadership of Xiao Lu, Jiang Ning quickly arrived at a VIP room on the first floor.

A moment later.

As Jiang Ning sipped her tea, the door to the VIP room was pushed open again.

Among the three people who came in this time, Jiang Ning was familiar with two of them.

They are Manager Han Hongmei, a manager of Wanhua Building, and Little Green Girl, a maid of Wanhua Building.

The other person looks like an old man in his sixties. This man has white eyebrows and a light of wisdom in his eyes.

Jiang Ning stood up.

Han Hongmei smiled softly: "Long time no see, Mr. Jiang!"

"Long time no see, Manager Han too!" Jiang Ning also smiled slightly.

Han Hongmei said: "The Nu family would like to introduce Mr. Jiang."

After saying that, she pulled away the hand on her abdomen, and then raised her hand to face the sixty-year-old old man.

"This is Mr. Qian, the most discerning person in our building. I heard that Young Master Jiang wants to sell something, and Mr. Qian will give Young Master Jiang a valuation later."
< br>When Jiang Ning heard this, he raised his hands towards the old man in his 60s: "I have met Mr. Qian."

"I have heard of you!" Mr. Qian looked at Jiang Ning and sighed with emotion: "How can Shen Congyun value you so much? "You must be something extraordinary!"

"I'm so impressed by Mr. Qian," Jiang Ning said.

Han Hongmei said at this time: "Guys, sit down and talk!"

Then she turned to the maid behind her and said: "Xiao Lu, serve tea!"
< br>"Yes, supervisor!" Little Green Yingying saluted, then took small steps to prepare tea.

After taking your seat.

Qian Lao asked Jiang Ning: "I wonder what the little brother is going to sell?"

Jiang Ning said: "I heard that Wanhua Building has a rule that it will never disclose all sales information of customers?"

"That's natural!" Han Hongmei immediately took over the words: "In Wanhua Building, customers' The information is kept confidential at the highest level. Although nothing has been decided yet, if you want Wanhua Building to disclose customer information, no one can do it unless you can get the owner of the headquarters to speak. "

Hear it. Jiang Ning was even more reassured by these words.

He knew before that Wanhua Tower’s rules were extremely strict.

He is extremely tight-lipped about his clients. He has never heard of any incident involving his clients.

Now Han Hongmei’s words are not confidential in an absolute sense.

As long as the owner of Wanhua Building can be made to speak, the customer's information can also be disclosed.

Not only did this sentence not make Jiang Ning feel unsafe, but it made him trust him even more.

You don’t have to worry about being discovered by others by selling dirty goods in Wanhua Building. This is the goodwill of Wanhua Building for hundreds of years, which is naturally trustworthy.

As Han Hongmei said, nothing is absolute.

If anyone can make the poster speak, then there is no real confidentiality.

This is reasonable.

Later.

Jiang Ning untied the package next to him and took out a pair of black gloves, a martial arts secret book called Iron Sand Palm, and a dagger.

The pair of black-handed gloves came from Tian Buyi.

As for the martial arts secrets of Iron Sand Palm, they come from Hong Chengtao.

The dagger also came from someone who was traveling with Hong Chengtao.

Seeing Jiang Ning take this item out of the package, Qian Lao's eyes flashed with surprise.

Then he first picked up the dagger and glanced at it casually, then weighed the weight, and then lightly tapped the blade with his fingers, listening to the vibrating sound.

After a while.

Mr. Qian said: "This is a dagger made of about one hundred and thirty refined iron from the forging shop. If sold in the forging shop, it would be worth about one hundred and fifty taels. "Silver."

"Recycle it now, give it a 30% discount, and sell it for 105 taels of silver."

He raised his head at these last four words. Look at Jiang Ning.

Hearing this, Jiang Ning nodded calmly: "Okay!"

Then.

Qian Lao put down the dagger and picked up the secret book called Iron Sand Palm.

He read through it briefly and then said: "Iron Sand Palm is an inferior martial art that is widely circulated and not very precious. Such a very detailed record of Iron Sand Palm martial arts The market price of the secret book is generally five hundred taels of silver.”

“Now it is recycled at a 30% discount, and the price is three hundred and fifty taels of silver.”

"What do you think?"

After saying the last four words, Mr. Qian slightly raised his head again and looked at Jiang Ning.

“Okay!”

Jiang Ning nodded with a calm expression.

Then.

Mr. Qian still put down the secret book, put it aside, and then picked up the pair of black gloves.

This time, he checked carefully.

He caressed it, put it on his cheek, and bit it hard with his teeth.

It took a dozen breaths.

Lao Qian then put down the glove from Tian Buyi.

He said: "This pair of gloves is somewhat extraordinary. It is woven with silk threads spun out by the extremely precious black jade black spider. The toughness of this kind of spider silk is no less than black gold, so it is called black spider black gold silk. ."

"This kind of spider silk is extremely tough, not afraid of fruits, and difficult to be damaged by swords, so this item is very valuable."
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"Based on my estimate, the market price of this thing is about five thousand taels."

"Now that it is recycled, with a 30% discount, it is three thousand five hundred taels."

"Do you know if this little brother can accept it?"

Jiang Ning listened carefully, then nodded slowly: "Yes!"

At this time, Han Hongmei on the side spoke up. .

"Mr. Jiang, these three items total 3,955 taels. It's up to the slave family to round up the whole number, totaling 4,000 taels. Mr. Jiang, do you think it's okay?"

"Okay!" Jiang Ning nodded: "I still trust the goodwill of Wanhua Tower."

Hearing Jiang Ning's praise, Han Hongmei smiled softly: "In that case, the slave family will send someone to get the banknotes right now?"

Hearing this, Jiang Ning immediately stopped and said: "No hurry!"

"Mr. Jiang, do you have anything else to do?" Han Hongmei looked up at Jiang Ning.

Jiang Ning said: "I still want to buy something, let's do the math together later! Save yourself the trouble."

"Okay, then just listen to Mr. Jiang!" Han Hongmei obeyed road.

(End of this chapter)

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