House Management Chapter 133: God walking vest (fourth)


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The eight-character life-seeking plate I bought last time does work. It is a treasure, but Zhang Yu estimates that there can be no more serious things in this guy's booth. But since it took advantage of others, he had to take care of his business. Zhang Yu squatted down, looked at the items on the stall, and said smoothly, “It’s not impossible to take care of them. It’s just that these things are too expensive for me to buy. Affordable."

"Everyone is a friend, and I don't take advantage of you. I will sell it to you at the cost price, and you can choose any one for two thousand dollars. It's just enough." The fat man said in a low voice.

Look at that, it seems like how much benefit it gave Zhang Yu.

Zhang Yu still had more than two thousand dollars in his pocket. Since the fat man said that, Zhang Yu decided to pick one at random as a reward for the fat man.

There are a lot of mess in the stalls. They are mainly magical artifacts and bronze statues. They look very old. Zhang Yu doesn’t understand antiques. I expected that these things the fat man sold were not real. I just picked them. I decided to buy a three-clearing bell, but unexpectedly found that there was a stack of bamboo boards that was very strange.

The age of this bamboo board cannot be seen. The nine long bamboo boards are put together with beef tendon, and the writing is carved on the bamboo board. Zhang Yu knows Taoist writings, he recognized it after a closer look, and it said—Shen Xing.

"God's vest!" Zhang Yu's heart moved, and he immediately reached out and took the bamboo board in his palm, and then he noticed that the bamboo board was carrying magical power.

"It's really a magic vest!" Zhang Yu was a little excited, but he forcibly suppressed the joy in his heart, for fear of being seen by the fat man. In this case, two thousand dollars would not be able to buy it. He deliberately asked: "What is this?"

What is the purpose of the Shenxing vest, Zhang Yu certainly knows. Old Wang once said that there is a kind of magic in this world called "shenxingshu". At the time, the Shenxing Taibao Daizong was proficient in this kind of magic.

Of course, gods do not need magic, but for those who have not yet become immortals, magic is quite awesome. If you want to use the magical technique, you must rely on the magic weapon, which is the legendary "spiritual vest". It is said that tying two vests on the legs can travel 500 miles a day, and if you tie four, you can travel 800 miles a day.

Modern society, advanced science and technology, for a car to travel 800 miles, at most three or four hours, high speed, two hours is enough. But the magical artifact is a magical artifact after all.

At that time, Zhang Yu also asked Lao Wang's head how to use the magic operation technique. The answer of the old Wang's head is very simple. As long as there is a magical vest, then use a magical talisman to activate the vest. However, there is only a magic talisman, no magic vest is useless, the two are indispensable.

"This is...ancient bamboo slips, let me tell you, this thing is valuable. When there is no paper, ancient books are written on this kind of bamboo slips..." The fat man didn't know the godly vest. But if he couldn't hold it, he dared to blow it, and the bamboo board immediately turned into an ancient book in his mouth.

"Huh?" Zhang Yu pretended to be surprised, and said, "This, this, this...I can't afford it...this is a major historical relic. However, how come this bamboo slip hasn't been weathered for so many years ..."

"You don’t understand this, it’s well preserved. This is handed down by our ancestors. Although it has a long history, it was handed down by my ancestors. I just told you, no matter what you think, you can get it for two thousand dollars. Go, you don't care if you want a penny more, it's so kind." When the fat man said this, he showed a look of a big loss.

Zhang Yu observed for a while, he only picked up one pair of vests, and there should be three more in the remaining stack.

He stretched out his hand and picked up the other three as well. As expected, each one had a hint of mana on it, so he took out two thousand dollars.

When the fat man saw that he took all the vests in his hand and paid for it, he quickly said: "This bamboo slip is two thousand, and four is eight thousand."

Zhang Yu really can't make more money, especially since he has already seen who the fat man is. If he really paid 8,000 yuan to buy it, it is estimated that the fat man will have to increase the price. So Zhang Yu deliberately observed the vest, then frowned and said: "You said this is a bamboo slip, why is there no word on the bamboo slip?"

There is only one compilation on a pair of vests. To say that this is an ancient book, it is obviously not very reliable.

Sure enough, the fat man smiled awkwardly when he heard this, but his face was thick enough, and he immediately said: "Isn't this too old? The words on it have been smoothed..."

"It can be polished so flat and smooth, how come there are no traces of engraved characters?" Zhang Yu took out an ignorant expression, deliberately showed Jiama to the fat man, and then said: "I only have two thousand dollars in my pocket, and there is nothing more. If you don't sell it, then forget it... I wanted to give you a favor..."

The fat man really couldn’t explain Zhang Yu’s problem. Seeing Zhang Yu said this, he patted his thigh heavily and showed a bitter and hatred expression, "Forget it, forget it... all friends , I will suffer a little loss, buy one get three free! You can take away all four!"

After speaking, he stretched out his hand to grab the money in Zhang Yu's hand. Zhang Yu gave him the money, then stood up, frowning deliberately, holding the vest in his hand and looking over and over.

At the moment Nie Qian and Fang Tong are standing by the roadside, Nie Qian whispered: "Cousin, aren't you and that jockey very good? Why are you getting yellow so quickly?"

"Don't mention it!" Fang Tong said in a loud voice: "It was Xiao Jiejie who took advantage of her **** and big **** to steal my boyfriend."

"Damn! Are you and Xiao Jiejie not friends? Why are your circles so messy?" Nie Qian said in surprise.

"What a shit, friend!" Fang Tong said grimly: "This Xiao Jiejie has always been domineering, except for Brother Jiang, she doesn't give any face to anyone! What a mess..."

Speaking of which, she stomped her foot sharply.

"What's wrong?" Nie Qian asked puzzledly.

Fang Tong frowned and said, "Tomorrow is Big Brother Jiang’s birthday. Let us go to him to celebrate. We must meet Xiao Jiejie at that time. She took my ex-boyfriend, where can I put my face... And... Brother Jiang’s birthday, I am embarrassed not to go..."

"So it's like this..." Nie Qian pondered for a moment, turned her eyes, turned her head and pointed to Zhang Yu who was standing in front of the stall, and whispered: "Or, let him pretend to be your boyfriend. One trip."

"He..." Fang Tong's brows tightened and said, "Can he ride a horse?"

"Let me ask him..." Nie Qian immediately turned around and said: "Zhang Yu!"

"What's the matter?" Zhang Yu asked, taking the opportunity to walk two steps towards them.

"Do you know how to ride a horse?" Nie Qian asked.

"Riding a horse..." Zhang Yu shook his head and said, "I have rode a bull in the country, and I rode a donkey...but I never rode a horse..."

Seeing Zhang Yu's rusticity, Fang Tong frowned again and shook his head, and said in a low voice, "Forget it...maybe even more embarrassing..."

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