Chapter 236 Simple Age, Simple People
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Yan Shan Hu Po
Chapter 236 Simple Age, Simple People
Beicun, who was about to sell his books, soon faced another very serious question: 'To whom? '
Selling to ordinary wandering onmyojis?
Kitamura was worried.
You know, Onmyoji are not ordinary people, some powerful 'monsters' can even search all of a person's memories directly.
If those weak wandering onmyojis are caught by the owner of these books, then he will be 100% cold.
Then sell it to an aristocratic onmyoji from a big family?
He's out of his mind to do that!
Not to mention the intricate relationship between the major families, the buyer he was looking for might be a relative of a certain owner who could not be beaten by eight poles.
Let's just say that he comes from a big family, and he can't read all kinds of classics at home. Who would be so full and spend so much money to buy his dirty goods!
Just when Beicun was in a dilemma, he accidentally found a family of foreigners at the monthly market for wandering onmyojis! ?
As far as he knows, isn't it only in the countermeasure room of the black-hearted Ministry of the Environment with a high disability fatality rate and poor welfare benefits that there are a few foreign onmyojis who are worse than him? ?
In line with the simple thought of hitting three poles with dates or no dates, Beicun secretly followed behind the opponent, intending to observe.
At first, Beicun was very disappointed when he found out that the other party just bought some worthless 'garbage'.
It seems that although the other party looks very well dressed, he is probably trying to make his face swollen to pretend to be fat, and he is essentially a poor ghost like the foreigners in the countermeasure room.
But because there was nothing to buy at first, and the Bell family had been walking along the route of the market, Beicun followed along.
Then, Beicun was shocked!
What did he see! ?Someone is willing to spend 1 million yuan to buy that piece of scrap metal! ?
Beicun, who has been looking for buyers recently, has naturally participated in these fairs.
Therefore, he naturally got to know the young man who sold 'scrap iron'.
At the beginning, when he heard the young man's offer of 3 million yen, Kitamura almost lost his temper.
This is really a strange thing that happens every year, especially this year.
Even Beicun didn't dare to quote such an outrageous price for his pile of precious books.A piece of broken iron that is useless and can't even get out of the door wants to sell for 3 million! ?
I'm afraid I'm crazy about money!
Even if it was free, Beicun would think it took up space!
The result was not as Kitamura expected.In the next few fairs, he also saw that 'lunatic'.And the other party also changed from being complacent at the beginning to the one who wanted to cry but had no tears later.
Therefore, Kitamura didn't care when he first saw Bell communicating with that 'lunatic'.
It's nothing more than a kid who is curious about novel things.
And when Bell proposed to use 1 million to buy that piece of 'scrap iron', Beicun was actually amused even more.
That kid, does he really know what 1 million is?
After watching a strange price bargain where the seller thought it was too expensive and the buyer thought it was cheap, with William's return, Beicun felt that it was time for this farce to come to an end.
However, the reality once again told Beicun that compared with it, those movies and novels are all weak!
The gringos in this area are really so rich! ?
Moreover, there are really idiots who will spend 1 million yuan to buy a piece of 'scrap iron'! ?
But then, Kitamura reacted.
The buyer he's been looking for, here it is!
In the subsequent exchanges, Kitamura was delighted to find that the other party still had plans to buy Yin Yang books.
'Oh~!Thank God Amaterasu for sending these idiots... oh no, it's the fat sheep... ahem, that's not right, it's the father of the gold master, and sent them to him! '
After waiting for a while, he wanted to wait for the other party to act in two teams as before, and then went to Beicun, who was fooling the two little guys. When he found that the other party seemed to be planning to use teleportation spells to leave, he hurriedly ran towards them.
Kitamura was not too familiar with teleportation spells.It is by relying on this kind of secret method passed down by his family, plus a little skill, that he can frequently enter and exit the libraries of major families safely and soundly.
"Can I see what's inside?"
Bell's questioning voice interrupted Kitamura's memories.
"Of course there is no problem, please take a look."
Kitamura said with a smile on his face.
Pick up a book and open it.
"Well~, not bad."
After pretending to look at it for a while, Bell, who didn't understand a word, nodded, looking satisfied.
Even books written in modern Japanese, Bell can't guarantee that he can fully understand them, let alone books written in ancient Japanese hundreds of years ago.
But even though he couldn't read it, it didn't stop Bell from putting on an air.
After all, 'the head can be broken, the blood can flow, and the momentum can't be lost'.
Of course, even though he couldn't read the contents of the book, Bell could still tell their value based on the magic power attached to the books.
Unlike modern times, books, scrolls, bamboo slips, etc. were all vulnerable to damage in ancient times due to limitations in papermaking technology and storage environment.
Therefore, for some precious books, wizards often choose to use magic power to preserve them.
It now appears that the Onmyojis have also chosen a similar preservation method.
After pretending to flip through a few ancient books, Bell looked up at Beicun.
"So, how much are you going to sell it for?"
"3 million!"
Kitamura said firmly.
Just kidding, a piece of broken iron lump can sell for 1 million yuan, are these precious books of his worth 3 million yuan?It's like vomiting blood, okay?
"Zimbabwe dollars?"
Just kidding, although Bell doesn't care much about Garen, Bell usually doesn't care too much about expensive and cheaper ones as long as there is a need.But that doesn't mean Bell is stupid!
Strictly speaking, if it is said that these ancient books are worth 3 million yen, Bell thinks... worth it!
However, these are dirty goods!
Stolen things, still want to sell the original price?
I'm afraid I'm thinking of eating peaches.
"What is the Zimbabwe currency?"
Kitamura looked at Bell curiously.He only knows that there are three currencies: the Japanese yen, the US dollar and the Chinese renminbi.Could it be that the Zimbabwe currency is the currency used by the other country?
Only then did Kitamura suddenly realize that he still didn't know which country Bell was from.
"Ahem, nothing, just a slip of the tongue."
Bell said shyly.He just blurted out subconsciously.
In any case, 3 million Zimbabwean dollars is too much, and even Bell himself can't stand it anymore.
"But 3 million yen is impossible, it's too expensive, and I don't have that much money anymore."
Bell didn't expect that Beicun would have such a good thing in his hands.Now that his parents have gone back to eat, he doesn't bother to ask them for money anymore.
"Buy it now, maybe 5 million."
Bell used the 'cut to the bottom' bargaining method.
"no!"
If it was before, if someone offered 5 million yuan to buy his book, Kitamura might still reluctantly agree.
However, after watching the whole process of Bell's purchase of Gundam, Kitamura absolutely cannot accept that the precious books he has worked so hard to get are not even as good as a piece of 'scrap iron'!
"Less than 1 million, no discussion!"
Kitamura decisively gave his bottom line.
So, people in this era are simple and simple!Before he even said a few words, he took the initiative to confess.
(End of this chapter)
Beicun, who was about to sell his books, soon faced another very serious question: 'To whom? '
Selling to ordinary wandering onmyojis?
Kitamura was worried.
You know, Onmyoji are not ordinary people, some powerful 'monsters' can even search all of a person's memories directly.
If those weak wandering onmyojis are caught by the owner of these books, then he will be 100% cold.
Then sell it to an aristocratic onmyoji from a big family?
He's out of his mind to do that!
Not to mention the intricate relationship between the major families, the buyer he was looking for might be a relative of a certain owner who could not be beaten by eight poles.
Let's just say that he comes from a big family, and he can't read all kinds of classics at home. Who would be so full and spend so much money to buy his dirty goods!
Just when Beicun was in a dilemma, he accidentally found a family of foreigners at the monthly market for wandering onmyojis! ?
As far as he knows, isn't it only in the countermeasure room of the black-hearted Ministry of the Environment with a high disability fatality rate and poor welfare benefits that there are a few foreign onmyojis who are worse than him? ?
In line with the simple thought of hitting three poles with dates or no dates, Beicun secretly followed behind the opponent, intending to observe.
At first, Beicun was very disappointed when he found out that the other party just bought some worthless 'garbage'.
It seems that although the other party looks very well dressed, he is probably trying to make his face swollen to pretend to be fat, and he is essentially a poor ghost like the foreigners in the countermeasure room.
But because there was nothing to buy at first, and the Bell family had been walking along the route of the market, Beicun followed along.
Then, Beicun was shocked!
What did he see! ?Someone is willing to spend 1 million yuan to buy that piece of scrap metal! ?
Beicun, who has been looking for buyers recently, has naturally participated in these fairs.
Therefore, he naturally got to know the young man who sold 'scrap iron'.
At the beginning, when he heard the young man's offer of 3 million yen, Kitamura almost lost his temper.
This is really a strange thing that happens every year, especially this year.
Even Beicun didn't dare to quote such an outrageous price for his pile of precious books.A piece of broken iron that is useless and can't even get out of the door wants to sell for 3 million! ?
I'm afraid I'm crazy about money!
Even if it was free, Beicun would think it took up space!
The result was not as Kitamura expected.In the next few fairs, he also saw that 'lunatic'.And the other party also changed from being complacent at the beginning to the one who wanted to cry but had no tears later.
Therefore, Kitamura didn't care when he first saw Bell communicating with that 'lunatic'.
It's nothing more than a kid who is curious about novel things.
And when Bell proposed to use 1 million to buy that piece of 'scrap iron', Beicun was actually amused even more.
That kid, does he really know what 1 million is?
After watching a strange price bargain where the seller thought it was too expensive and the buyer thought it was cheap, with William's return, Beicun felt that it was time for this farce to come to an end.
However, the reality once again told Beicun that compared with it, those movies and novels are all weak!
The gringos in this area are really so rich! ?
Moreover, there are really idiots who will spend 1 million yuan to buy a piece of 'scrap iron'! ?
But then, Kitamura reacted.
The buyer he's been looking for, here it is!
In the subsequent exchanges, Kitamura was delighted to find that the other party still had plans to buy Yin Yang books.
'Oh~!Thank God Amaterasu for sending these idiots... oh no, it's the fat sheep... ahem, that's not right, it's the father of the gold master, and sent them to him! '
After waiting for a while, he wanted to wait for the other party to act in two teams as before, and then went to Beicun, who was fooling the two little guys. When he found that the other party seemed to be planning to use teleportation spells to leave, he hurriedly ran towards them.
Kitamura was not too familiar with teleportation spells.It is by relying on this kind of secret method passed down by his family, plus a little skill, that he can frequently enter and exit the libraries of major families safely and soundly.
"Can I see what's inside?"
Bell's questioning voice interrupted Kitamura's memories.
"Of course there is no problem, please take a look."
Kitamura said with a smile on his face.
Pick up a book and open it.
"Well~, not bad."
After pretending to look at it for a while, Bell, who didn't understand a word, nodded, looking satisfied.
Even books written in modern Japanese, Bell can't guarantee that he can fully understand them, let alone books written in ancient Japanese hundreds of years ago.
But even though he couldn't read it, it didn't stop Bell from putting on an air.
After all, 'the head can be broken, the blood can flow, and the momentum can't be lost'.
Of course, even though he couldn't read the contents of the book, Bell could still tell their value based on the magic power attached to the books.
Unlike modern times, books, scrolls, bamboo slips, etc. were all vulnerable to damage in ancient times due to limitations in papermaking technology and storage environment.
Therefore, for some precious books, wizards often choose to use magic power to preserve them.
It now appears that the Onmyojis have also chosen a similar preservation method.
After pretending to flip through a few ancient books, Bell looked up at Beicun.
"So, how much are you going to sell it for?"
"3 million!"
Kitamura said firmly.
Just kidding, a piece of broken iron lump can sell for 1 million yuan, are these precious books of his worth 3 million yuan?It's like vomiting blood, okay?
"Zimbabwe dollars?"
Just kidding, although Bell doesn't care much about Garen, Bell usually doesn't care too much about expensive and cheaper ones as long as there is a need.But that doesn't mean Bell is stupid!
Strictly speaking, if it is said that these ancient books are worth 3 million yen, Bell thinks... worth it!
However, these are dirty goods!
Stolen things, still want to sell the original price?
I'm afraid I'm thinking of eating peaches.
"What is the Zimbabwe currency?"
Kitamura looked at Bell curiously.He only knows that there are three currencies: the Japanese yen, the US dollar and the Chinese renminbi.Could it be that the Zimbabwe currency is the currency used by the other country?
Only then did Kitamura suddenly realize that he still didn't know which country Bell was from.
"Ahem, nothing, just a slip of the tongue."
Bell said shyly.He just blurted out subconsciously.
In any case, 3 million Zimbabwean dollars is too much, and even Bell himself can't stand it anymore.
"But 3 million yen is impossible, it's too expensive, and I don't have that much money anymore."
Bell didn't expect that Beicun would have such a good thing in his hands.Now that his parents have gone back to eat, he doesn't bother to ask them for money anymore.
"Buy it now, maybe 5 million."
Bell used the 'cut to the bottom' bargaining method.
"no!"
If it was before, if someone offered 5 million yuan to buy his book, Kitamura might still reluctantly agree.
However, after watching the whole process of Bell's purchase of Gundam, Kitamura absolutely cannot accept that the precious books he has worked so hard to get are not even as good as a piece of 'scrap iron'!
"Less than 1 million, no discussion!"
Kitamura decisively gave his bottom line.
So, people in this era are simple and simple!Before he even said a few words, he took the initiative to confess.
(End of this chapter)
