Volume 1 Chapter 19 God's Eye Dragon Nine
"200,000, hehehe..."
Zhuo Fan touched his chin, shook his head and chuckled twice, and reached out to pick up the picture: "Since Miss Long is so insincere, let's stop this business."
Leaning back, Nightshade hugged the scroll tightly in his arms, as if afraid that Zhuo Fan would take it back.
"Mr. Zhuo, the first-level formation diagram is only, 200,000 is already a lot. Besides, you are still hand-painted, not stored on jade slips. It is quite fair for me to pay 200,000."
"Hehehe...Miss Long, even if I don't read much, you can't lie to me like this, give me back that picture quickly." Zhuo Fan stretched out his hand, but was not in a hurry to get it back, just stared closely her eyes.
Holding the painting tightly in her hand, Solanum nigrum gritted her teeth and shouted, "I'll lose 300,000 this time."
"Miss Long, you are still insincere." Zhuo Fan shook his head in disappointment, leaned forward, and began to reach for the picture scroll.
Nightshade kept curling back, trying to avoid Zhuo Fan's clutches.
What is drawn on this scroll is indeed a first-level formation diagram, and it is not the first time that Solanum nigrum has seen a first-level formation diagram. According to her estimate, 250,000 is just right. The price of 200,000 yuan is also because Zhuo Fan is an expert in this way, and she knows that she can't be deceived.
But there are many formations on the formation map that she has never seen before. Among the formation map reserves of the No. 1 Treasure Connoisseur Family in the Qianlong Pavilion Empire, there are formations that she has never seen before, which makes her feel extremely fresh.
So she wants to own this formation map no matter what, even if she loses money.
However, Zhuo Fan seemed to have accepted her, and he didn't let go at all. So, she had no choice but to look at Luo Yunshang, the titular Miss Luo family: "Miss Luo, this picture is at most 300,000. And in the entire Tianyu Empire, only our Qianlong Pavilion has the strength to accept this picture. You can't sell it anywhere else for that price."
"Uh..." Luo Yunshang hesitated and looked at Zhuo Fan.
Seeing this scene, Nightshade knew that there was a door, and hurriedly continued to bewitched: "Miss Luo, if you do such a big business with our Qianlong Pavilion, you will naturally become our VIP. In the future, the door of Qianlong Pavilion will always be open for you."
VIP?
Luo Yunshang was stunned for a moment, and murmured, "Isn't this a backer?"
So I was overjoyed, and immediately looked at Zhuo Fan and said, "Zhuo Fan, why don't you..."
"Shut up!" Zhuo Fan roared and glared at her fiercely.
This stupid woman was fooled by a few words. How could Qianlong Pavilion come forward for some bullshit VIPs? If you want them to be your own protective umbrella, you must tie the interests of both parties tightly together.
"Miss Long, I'm the housekeeper of the Luo family. I am in charge of all the affairs of the Luo family. Please return this painting to me." Zhuo Fan took a deep breath, restrained his smile when he came, and looked at Xiang Solanum coldly. .
Nightshade couldn't help but look at Zhuo Fan and Luo Yunshang again, completely dumbfounded.
Although it is true that the housekeeper is taking care of the affairs of the family, when the power of the housekeeper is so great that he can manage the master, can he still be called a housekeeper?
But looking at this situation, the master of the Luo family really can't be the master of this housekeeper.
With a sigh, Solanx touched the scroll reluctantly, and then returned it: "It's a pity, Mr. Zhuo Fan. Your request is too high, and we can't meet it. However, I have the reputation of Qianlong Pavilion. I assure you, this first-level formation map is really only worth 300,000 at most."
Taking the picture back into his hand, Zhuo Fan looked at Xiang Solanum and bowed slightly, which made Solanum nirvana a little surprised.
However, before she could ask her question, Zhuo Fan said, "Sorry, just now I always thought that the lady was deliberately corrupting us, but you really don't understand. I wonder if there are any other treasure appraisers here?"
"What... what, I don't understand?"
Nightshade couldn't help but froze for a moment, her face flushed, and a faint anger appeared in her heart.
From childhood to adulthood, whenever she sees something, she can clearly remember all its characteristics and understand its value. That's why she can identify the real and fake Moyu at a glance when she doesn't know where the fake Moyu is in Fangshi. This is her talent, and it is also her advantage to quickly become a top treasure appraiser in Qianlong Pavilion.
All in all, it's a genius!
But what Zhuo Fan just said was a blow to her talent and a denial of her treasure appraising skills. This made her feel more humiliated than any personal attack.
"Mr. Zhuofan, although your vision is good, don't be too conceited." Solanum nigrum showed a smile that was even more angry than anger, and said lightly, people could even hear the gnashing of her teeth in her mouth.
But Zhuo Fan still nodded and smiled: "Excuse me, are there any other appraisers?"
After a while of silence, Nightshade nodded fiercely and said, "Okay, you wait."
As soon as the words fell, Solanx turned to leave. Looking at her disappearing back, Luo Yunshang looked at Zhuo Fan worriedly: "Did we offend Qianlong Pavilion?"
Zhuo Fan shook his head gently, revealing a weird smile.
After a while, with the sound of steady footsteps, Solanum nigrum appeared in front of everyone again. But at this time, there was another person beside her, a one-eyed old man.
"God Eye Dragon Nine?"
Luo Yunshang was startled, called out, and then whispered to Zhuo Fan: "He is the chief steward of Qianlong Pavilion in Fenglincheng, the chief treasure appraiser, and Shenyan Longjiu."
"It's Miss Luo Family."
A hundred steps away, Long Jiu's voice clearly reached everyone's ears: "When I met your father twenty years ago, he still
It is high-spirited, but I did not expect that the descendants have reached the point of selling wealth. "
Zhuo Fan's heart froze, and his brows wrinkled slightly.
This person's strength is actually much higher than that of Cai Rong, so that Zhuo Fan can't see his cultivation at all now. It's not that Zhuo Fan has bad eyesight, or that the old man deliberately concealed it, but the difference in strength between the two is too great.
"As expected of Qianlong Pavilion, there is such a master." Zhuo Fan secretly said.
Soon, Long Jiu came down to the crowd with the help of Solanx, Luo Yunshang hurriedly bowed down, "Jiu Ye." The others also hurriedly bowed, but Zhuo Fan still stood up straight.
Long Jiu's turbid old eyes looked at Zhuo Fan a few times, and said lightly, "Are you the new housekeeper of the Luo family?"
"Yes!" Zhuo Fan nodded.
"Okay, as long as it's not that old grandson, it's fine for anyone in the Luo family to be the housekeeper." Long Jiu glanced at everyone meaningfully, sat down slowly, and looked at Zhuo Fan again: "I heard that you are treating Xiaokui. Doubtful identification?"
"Yes." Zhuo Fan still said, Nightshade snorted angrily and rolled his eyes.
"Hehehe... Although Xiaokui has just debuted, she has a unique vision. She must be inseparable from what she said. But since you have doubts, let me, the blind old man, take a look."
"Please take a look."
Zhuo Fan presented the scroll, and Long Jiu took it with a smile, but when he unfolded the scroll, his expression froze and his eyes stared straight at it.
"Ninth Uncle, it's the same as what I said." Solanum nigrum raised his chin and said loudly: "The first-level formation diagram is worth 300,000 yuan."
Long Jiu didn't speak, just kept staring at the picture, and after a while he looked at Zhuo Fan again, and said with a serious face: "I didn't expect that the Luo family still has such a thing hidden, boy, how about 1.8 million? "
What?
As soon as this statement came out, everyone was stunned, especially the nightshade. She never imagined that Long Jiu, the chief treasure appraiser of Qianlong Pavilion, would give such an astronomical figure to this picture...