"The quality of cold crystal rice and ice crystal rice is good. I wonder if you have more in your hands. If so, I will ask for another one million kilograms each."
The young master in Jinyi completed the transaction with Su Gan and did not turn around to leave. Instead, he wanted to exchange more cold crystal rice and ice crystal rice with Su Gan.
And judging from his tone, Han Jing Rice and Bing Jing Rice only cost one million kilograms each. It’s not that he doesn’t have more money in his hands, but he doesn’t know if Su Qian can come up with that much rice. If he doesn’t know how much Su Qian has in his hands. Ling, he may have asked for tens of millions, or even hundreds of millions of catties.
Spiritual rice is a consumable, an indispensable consumable for ordinary monks to practice. There is no need to have too much, and there is no need to worry about it rotting in your hands.
"Ten days later, we are still here. We pay with one hand and deliver the goods with the other."
Su Gan nodded without hesitation.
Rich people, big rich people.
One million kilograms each of cold crystal rice and ice crystal rice, which is 200 million bronze coins. Look at this person, he opened his mouth and said it without blinking. He is a big dog. This is definitely a big dog whose wealth exceeds his imagination. It must be how much you want, how much you sell, and do your best to satisfy it.
Now or never.
In a small city like Stone City, if you miss this big dog, you don't know how long you will have to wait next time you want to meet a big dog with the same wealth.
"Can."
A look of surprise flashed in the eyes of the young master in brocade clothes.
It's easier to agree to the millions of kilograms of spiritual rice than to take out 200 million bronze coins. It seems that he still underestimates this kid.
You know, the reason why he dared to buy millions of catties of spiritual rice from Su Gan was entirely because there was a sect named Hanxue Sect behind him.
Compared to the famous Taoist sects in the Three Thousand Dao Realm, Hanxue Sect is not a big family, but it has been passed down for tens of thousands of years and has many heritages. It sits on a snow-capped mountain as the core of the sect, and has several disciples in the sect. In hundreds of thousands.
Looking at Su Gan again, he said that he would take out one million kilograms of cold crystal rice and one million kilograms of ice crystal rice without batting an eye, and he seemed to be afraid that he would regret it.
Spirit rice is much rarer than three thousand Dao coins.
However, where Su Gan came from so much cold crystal rice and ice crystal rice is not his concern. As long as Su Gan can come up with enough spiritual rice to complete the delivery with him as agreed, it is just a matter of buying it with bronze coins. Huang Jie Lingmi is not worthy of him committing murders and arson, and doing things that will damage the reputation of Hanxue Sect.
The words fell.
The young man in brocade clothes turned around and left, neatly and without a word of nonsense.
"Brother Su, I will be the host today. Let's go to Mancunlou to have a few drinks. If I don't let you have a good time, and you have to hold on to the wall while you are playing, then I am an incompetent brother. No matter what today, you You must give me this face, brother."
Pond Master Wang looked on with his eyes wide open.
A blink of an eye.
He just completed the transaction of 200,000 kilograms of spiritual rice and received 20 million bronze coins. There is still a big order of 200 million waiting for him. This must be enough fish for him to sell for many years.
this moment.
He was already 100% sure that Su Qian was definitely a spiritual planter, and he was a spiritual planter who had already built a spiritual plantation garden or had inherited the spiritual plantation garden of his predecessors. He must make good friends and not miss the opportunity.
As for what Su Qian said before, it was just a few acres of spiritual land. If he had just believed it, he might have believed it a little bit. But now, if he still believes it, it is not that there is a problem with his IQ, but that he has no IQ at all. How many spiritual fields would it take to grow a kilogram of spiritual rice?
"Boy, our young master invites you to come with me."
A young man wearing a small round hat walked up to Su Gan with his hands behind his back and said arrogantly.
"Brother Su, that's the henchman around Lin Xiaopao, the son of the Lord of Stone City."
"Lin Xiaopao bullied men and women in Stone City, bullied the weak and feared the strong. He did a lot of things that lacked virtue. He had an informant in the vegetable market. Many things couldn't escape his eyes. I guess you have a lot of intelligence in your hands. He got the news about Mi and targeted you."
"Now, although 90% of the power in the City Lord's Mansion has been mobilized because they have to go out to compete for a certain opportunity, there is still an old guest in the City Lord's Mansion whose cultivation is infinitely close to the Yuxu Realm."
Pond Master Wang's voice sounded in Su Qian's mind. Although some words were silent, the meaning was clearly expressed. You can't go to the City Lord's Mansion. Even if you want to go, you must first weigh your own strength before going. So well prepared.
"What if I don't go?"
Su Gan didn't even look at the bastard. Instead, he glanced at Pond Master Wang gratefully, nodded slightly to express his understanding, and was secretly frightened by his strength.
The sound is condensed into silk, and the sound is transmitted into the secret.
According to the information he learned, this is something that can only be done if the strength reaches a certain level. As for which realm of strength can have this ability, he doesn't know, at least he can't do it now with the strength of the Pulse Opening realm.
It seems that although the owner of Wangtang is a bit wretched and always wants to drag him into prostitution, his strength is definitely far beyond his imagination.
"Boy, do you know who owns Stone City? I'm afraid you haven't figured out whose territory you are in. You don't even give us the face of the young master. I'm afraid you won't be able to get out of this vegetable market. Do you know Those who didn’t show respect to our young master last time have grass growing on their graves now.”
The dog-legged man has his nostrils turned upward and doesn't look at people seriously.
In Stone City, no one knew that he was the number one enemy of Lin Xiaopao, the number one son of Stone City. His presence represented Lin Xiaopao's irreversible will.
In Stone City, if you dare not give Lin Xiaopao face to Mr. Lin, that would be like slapping Mr. Lin in the face naked, and it would be slapped back and forth in front of Mr. Lin, making a crackling sound, which would allow you to walk out of Stone City safely, then Even if the surname of Stone City is not Lin.
"Forget it, I want to see how much face the so-called young master you call has."
Su Gan immediately laughed.
The last time someone dared to talk to him in a tone that said he deserved more beatings than the current boy did, the grass on the grave had really grown a lot.
He dares to come to Stone City to sell spiritual rice for hundreds of thousands or even millions of catties. He really thinks that he is a stupid young man who doesn't show off any wealth. He doesn't understand why it is difficult to earn that kind of money without that strength. .
If he dares to do this, he must be confident.
He was going to see this so-called son of the Lord of Stone City and why he was looking for him. If he was really blind and had some evil thoughts on him, he wouldn't mind taking action and doing it once to make his memory long. In the next life, don't mess with people's ideas.
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