"What?!"

Everyone exclaimed!

A piece of blank paper actually costs one hundred gold!

You must know that ten taels of gold is enough for a family of seven to spend nearly two years!

One hundred gold is enough for a family of seven to live without worries for twenty years!

"Boss, you are too dark-hearted!"

A young man in brocade clothes said with a slightly displeased tone: "And this thing is just novel and light, and can be used to write text."

"A piece of ordinary silk is much bigger than this, and it's only half gold."

"that is!"

A person next to him echoed: "Boss, I see that you are dressed luxuriously. You are not an ordinary person. You are not so short of money!"

"How about a reasonable price, a piece of blank paper, and I'll give you the hardware!"

"Even if silk is made from silkworms, it usually only costs three or four gold."

At this time, another person spoke up and said with a smile: "Boss, what do you think? If you can, I will buy ten of them!"

Faced with everyone lowering the price, Ying Ziye just smiled and didn't care.

He wasn't doing it to make money, he was just doing it to lure Mu Yanshi out.

“No bargaining!”

Ying Ziye shook his finger, pointed at the second young man in black who spoke, and said calmly: "I don't sell white paper for money, just to find people who can appreciate it. White paper is unique in the world, and only I can do it."

Made from scratch!"

“Art is not about money, it’s about fate!”

"A piece of paper, a hundred gold, fate!"

Lying on grass?!

Everyone couldn't help but be stunned. How could they say that what they were selling was not just blank paper, but art?!

One hundred gold, fate???

Simply!

Everyone's head was covered with black lines.

But at this moment, a man wearing cloth, a bamboo hat, and a black veil came forward from behind the crowd.

He reached out and picked up a piece of white paper and looked at it carefully.

“What a wonderful workmanship!”

"It's really eye-opening to me today that there is such a strange thing in the world..."

The man in the bamboo hat was amazed and asked: "Boss, what is this thing for?!"

"This thing is called white paper. It can be used to write text. It is lighter and more flexible than bamboo slips and silk cloth."

"oh?!"

After hearing the effect of white paper, the man in the hat brightened up and exclaimed: "White paper, light and white, is really appropriate."

Ying Ziye smiled and said, "Brother, you really know your stuff."

"hehe……"

The man in the bamboo hat smiled and asked, "How much does it cost?"

"One hundred gold!"

The original Mr. Jinyi spoke coldly and said with a mocking smile: "Brother, you have to think carefully, this is not a small price."

"That's right, this boss is an unscrupulous profiteer!"

The second person who lowered the price before said with disdain: "What kind of art are you talking about? It's about fate."

"This fate is so precious!!!"

When Ying Ziye saw this, he just smiled and didn't care.

"I bought it!"

Unexpectedly, the man in the hat did not let anyone influence him and made his decision directly.

"Hey, brother, what did you say?!"

Mr. Jinyi exclaimed in disbelief.

The second person who opened his mouth to lower the price spoke out and advised: "Brother, you have to think clearly!"

"I bought it!"

The man in the bamboo hat smiled and said: "Boss, I am willing to buy all the white paper on your stall, and I am willing to buy the white paper manufacturing method at a high price. You can set the price as you like."

When Ying Ziye heard this, he felt happy.

The man in the bamboo hat is so interested in the blank paper, he is probably Mu Yanshi!

However, Ying Ziye acted extremely calmly and smiled softly: "What's so difficult about just making a method?!"

The man in the hat couldn't help but be very excited when he heard this.

However, Ying Ziye's words changed.

"But the rules are the rules, you can earn whatever you earn by selling it."

He was stunned for a moment.

After saying this, Ying Ziye ignored everyone present.

The people who had just swarmed in now saw that they could not lower the price, so they had no choice but to leave and continue browsing the black market to buy other things.

The man in the hat had no choice but to squat aside and think about a solution.

"I have countless weird gadgets. You can have whatever you want in terms of how to make mechanical devices. You can even use white paper production methods to exchange for two or three kinds!"

"unnecessary!"

Ying Ziye firmly rejected the hat man's proposal.

"That……"

The man in the bamboo hat frowned and scratched his ears and cheeks.

"Oh yes! Yes!"

While the man in the hat was talking, he took out a beautiful jade carving from his arms, which was dexterous and smooth.

"This object is made of a kind of warm nephrite, which can absorb the soul of heaven and earth, help people practice, and emit a burning breath."

"It can be placed indoors, which is beneficial to spiritual practice. Even in the cold winter, with flying snow all over the sky, it can keep the room warm and not afraid of the cold!"

"Boss, how about it?!"

"Not interested!"

Ying Ziye glanced at it lightly, not showing the slightest interest.

With his cultivation like this, he is immune to cold and heat.

As for assisting in cultivation, the system is in place, and as the eighth son of the Qin Empire, he has no shortage of natural resources and earthly treasures.

"What about this thing?"

The man in the bamboo hat still refused to give up, and stretched out his hand to take out another object.

What I saw was a metal and wooden mechanical device, completely round in shape. After pressing the switch.

The round object turned into a square object, and a burst of sweet music came out.

"This object is called the music phantom box. It can play music and project a shadow of a beautiful woman under the moonlight."

The man in the bamboo hat said and raised the music shadow box high to let the moonlight shine.

Under the bright moonlight, a phantom of a beautiful woman appeared in the void and performed a startling dance as if it were real.

The figure is as graceful as a swimming dragon, the brows and eyes are full of charm, and he is singing the ballads from the Book of Songs softly.

"This thing is good, but I don't need it."

Ying Ziye shook his head and refused again.

"well……"

Seeing Ying Ziye refuse again, the man in the hat couldn't help but look disappointed and sighed helplessly.

Ying Ziye looked around and was not in a hurry.

If you want Master Mu Yan to take the bait completely, you must temper his temper.

But suddenly!
To be continued...