The evil prince, the best concubine

Chapter 8 Threat in the sedan chair 3
Suddenly, Jian Luoyang smiled, stretched out his hand to touch it, and grabbed it casually, a bright gemstone appeared in the palm of his hand.

It looks even more dazzling under the sunlight.

The golden light is radiating from the gemstone, which shows that this gemstone must be invaluable.

Unexpectedly, there is such a priceless thing hanging in the Xia Phi given by the emperor.

Jian Luo weighed the orange gemstone in his hand, and his eyes became brighter and brighter.

"Boss, how much is this thing worth?"

Walking into a pawn shop, he took out a gem, waved it in front of the shopkeeper, and asked the price.

The shopkeeper's black beard moved, and seeing the gemstone in Jian Luo's hand again, his eyes almost narrowed into a crescent shape.

"Girl, you have to let the old man feel the feel of this thing before you can estimate the price."

Jian Luo was also straightforward, "Here, let's take a look."

Putting it in the shopkeeper's hands, she has martial arts, but she is not afraid of the shopkeeper's tricks.

The shopkeeper immediately took it over, looked left and right, a gleam flashed in his eyes.

Then, curling his lips, he handed the gem to Jian Luo's hand.

"Girl, although the color of this gemstone is very good, the feel is still a bit poor, which shows that it is not a high-quality product. Since it is not a high-quality product, the price is naturally low."

Jian Luo smiled invisibly, she didn't ignore the glint in the shopkeeper's eyes just now.

Well, want to talk to her?
There are no doors.

"Since this is the case, shopkeeper, you can say a price." Jian Luo sighed obviously.

See who says who?

"500 taels." The shopkeeper stretched out five fingers.

Jian Luo sneered, 500 taels?
In modern times, she often followed her master to touch antiques.

This thing is worth 5000 taels, and this old guy actually gave her 500 taels.

Damn, this old guy has a dark heart.

Jian Luo sighed again, feeling a little regretful, looked at the gemstone in his hand, and said with great distress: "This gemstone is my family heirloom, and now that the family has fallen, I have no choice but to want to own it.

However, the price is so low.If so, I'll take it.How can I be sorry for my parents.

Hey, forget it, anyway, I'm not in a hurry to spend money, it's not right. "

Hold the gem, turn around and walk away.

Seeing that Jian Luo was about to leave, the shopkeeper was anxious.

Judging from his many years of experience in appraising treasures, the gems in Jian Luo's hands are of the highest quality.

(End of this chapter)