Then how much silver do you think this stone can be worth? Wu Feng asked curiously.

The shopkeeper glanced at Ye Mingzhu on the table again, frowned, and after pondering for a while, he gritted his teeth and said: I think this bead can no longer be estimated by silver, at least it will be worth one million taels of gold.

Wu Feng stood up straight and couldn't help but gasp. What is the concept of one million taels of gold? Not to mention one million taels of gold, I have never seen ten thousand taels of silver. I would never have thought that just a broken stone could be worth so much gold. If I bring out a few such a big night pearl from the cave of my ancestor's grandfather, wouldn't I buy the entire Qing Dynasty?

The shopkeeper thought Wu Feng was too little and said with a embarrassed look: Master, do you think this night pearl is not only worth this little gold, right? I think that this thing is like this, but this thing is too precious, and there are very few people who can afford it. The people who can afford it in the entire Qing Dynasty can count it with their fingers. It is really a price but no market, so this treasure can only be sold in the capital.

As he said that, the shopkeeper glanced at the night pearl again, and couldn't help but feel a little regretful. He just regretted that he didn't have that much money to buy it. Once it was transferred, the price would be at least several times.

Wu Feng calmed down for a moment, sat down slowly, thought for a while and said: I don’t want so much gold. There is so much gold and there is no place to spend it. Just watch and give me some silver flowers. This night pearl will be left with you.

The shopkeeper was stunned, his heart was beating wildly, and he hurriedly said: This young master, are you kidding again? Even if I put the whole store on you, plus all my savings, I will only have a hundred thousand taels of silver. I can't afford to be your baby.

Wu Feng shook his head. He had no idea about silver. He felt that it was good to be able to eat and drink. He had to say again: Old man, 100,000 taels of silver is too much for me. This way, if you don’t dislike me, I will give me 100,000 taels of silver. I will put this night pearl here. You don’t have to issue any tickets for me. I just sold it to you. Do you think it is

As soon as these words were said, the shopkeeper and Chaofeng were shocked. They looked at each other, their eyes wide as if they were as big as a camel bell, and their breathing became heavier. After a while, the shopkeeper said slowly: Young Master, this is not a joke. The layup shop in my family has been open for decades and has always been a regular businessman. I have never deceived anyone. You suddenly brought me such a treasure, and it was like you don't have money. Such a good thing seems to have fallen from the sky. How can you bear it?
Chapter completed!