Canglang Martial Arts School. "quiet!" When Wang Jin spoke, the entire martial arts hall suddenly became quiet. Then he looked at Xiao Peng and said, "Do you really want to compete with Jiang Ning?" Xiao Peng nodded decisively: "I think! Since I meet Master Wang's request, I won't be willing to compete with Jiang Ning! I also know that the Inspectorate is an opportunity, an opportunity that allows me to change my destiny, so naturally I want to Grab it with all your strength!” "Okay!" Wang Jin nodded: "This is your right. Since I have established this rule, then this is your right. I will contact Jiang Ning and let him compete with you in three days! " "Thank you Master Wang!" Xiao Peng looked happy and bowed down. When everyone heard these words, their eyes looked like they were ready for a good show. It is obvious that whoever wins in three days will become Wang Jin's direct disciple and will also participate in the inspection of the Inspectorate. the other side.
Cheng Ran came to Jiang Ning's home and realized that Jiang Ning had gone out. He thought for a moment, then asked his entourage to go back to the martial arts hall to inform him, while he waited quietly in the mansion for Jiang Ning's return. Wanhua Building. When Jiang Ning stepped into the door again, he was instantly greeted by the maid from last time. "Little green girl, we meet again!" Jiang Ning smiled. The maid in green dress also smiled, and then saluted: "I have met Mr. Jiang, and I don't know that Mr. Jiang is here today, but what do you need?" Jiang Ning said: "I want to sell something!" "Understood!" Xiao Lu saluted politely: "Master, please follow me into the VIP room first. I am going to find Mr. Qian to come and estimate the price." "Then trouble little green girl!" Jiang Ning said. Then, under the leadership of Xiao Lu, Jiang Ning quickly arrived at a VIP room on the first floor. After a while. While Jiang Ning was sipping tea, the door to the VIP room was pushed open again. Among the three people who came in this time, Jiang Ning was familiar with two of them. They are Manager Han Hongmei, a manager of Wanhua Building, and Little Green Girl, a maid of Wanhua Building. The other person looked like an old man in his sixties, with white eyebrows and a light of wisdom in his eyes. Jiang Ning stood up. Han Hongmei smiled softly: "Long time no see, Mr. Jiang!" "Manager Han, long time no see!" Jiang Ning also smiled slightly. Han Hongmei said: "I would like to introduce Mr. Jiang to you."
After saying that, she pulled away the hand on her abdomen, and then raised her hand to face the sixty-year-old old man. "This is Mr. Qian. He is the most discerning person in our building. I heard that Young Master Jiang wants to sell something. Mr. Qian will give Young Master Jiang a valuation later." When Jiang Ning heard this, he raised his hands towards the old man in his sixties and said, "I have met Mr. Qian." "I've heard of you!" Mr. Qian looked at Jiang Ning and sighed with emotion: "For Shen Congyun to value you so much, you must be something extraordinary!" "Lao Qian is so impressed." Jiang Ning said. Han Hongmei said at this time: "Guys, sit down and talk!" Then he turned to the maid behind him and said, "Xiao Lu, serve the tea!" "Yes, supervisor!" Little Green Yingying saluted, then took small steps to prepare tea. After taking a seat. Mr. Qian asked Jiang Ning, "I wonder what the little brother is going to sell?" Jiang Ning said: "I heard that Wanhua Building has a rule that it will never disclose any customer's sales information?" "That's natural!" Han Hongmei immediately took over the words: "In Wanhua Building, customer information is kept confidential at the highest level. Although the matter has not been decided, if you want Wanhua Building to disclose customer information, you must ask the headquarters to The host opens his mouth, otherwise no one can do it.” Hearing these words, Jiang Ning felt even more relieved. He had known before that Wanhua Tower's rules were extremely strict. He is extremely tight-lipped about his customers, and has never heard of any incidents involving his customers being revealed. Although Han Hongmei's words are not confidential in an absolute sense. As long as the owner of Wanhua Building can speak, the customer's information can be revealed. This sentence not only did not make Jiang Ning feel unsafe, but made him trust him even more. If you sell dirty goods in Wanhua Building, you don't have to worry about being discovered by others. This is the goodwill of Wanhua Building for hundreds of years, which is naturally trustworthy. As Han Hongmei said, nothing is absolute. If anyone can get the poster to speak, then there really is no confidentiality in the true sense. This is reasonable. Subsequently. Jiang Ning untied the package next to him and took out a pair of black gloves, a martial arts secret book called Iron Sand Palm, and a dagger. That pair of black-hand gloves came from Tian Buyi. As for the martial arts secrets of Iron Sand Palm, they come from Hong Chengtao. The dagger also came from someone traveling with Hong Chengtao.
Seeing Jiang Ning take this item out of the package, Qian Lao's eyes flashed with surprise. Then he first picked up the dagger and glanced at it casually, then weighed the weight, and then lightly tapped the blade with his fingers, listening to the vibrating sound. After a while. Mr. Qian said: "This is a dagger made of about 130 refined iron from the weapons forging shop. If sold in the weapons shop, it would be worth about 150 taels of silver." "Now I'm recycling it, at a 30% discount, and the price is 105 taels of silver." "what do you think?" With these last four words, he looked up at Jiang Ning. When Jiang Ning heard this, he nodded calmly: "Okay!" immediately. Old Qian put down the dagger and picked up the secret book called Iron Sand Palm. He flipped through it briefly and said, "Iron Sand Palm is a low-level martial arts method that is widely circulated and not very precious. Such a very detailed Iron Sand Palm martial arts secret book generally has a market price of 500 taels of silver." "Now I am buying it back, and I will give you a 30% discount, priced at 350 taels of silver." "What do you think?" When he said the last four words, Old Qian raised his head slightly and looked at Jiang Ning again. "Okay!" Jiang Ning nodded calmly. Then. Old Qian still put down the secret book, put it aside, and picked up the black gloves. This time, he carefully checked it. He stroked it, put it on his cheek, and bit it hard with his teeth. It took more than a dozen breaths. Only then did Old Qian put down the gloves from Tian Buyi. He said, "This pair of gloves is somewhat extraordinary. It is woven with the silk thread spit out by the extremely precious black jade spider. The toughness of this spider silk is no less than that of black gold, so it is called black spider black gold silk." "This spider silk is extremely tough, not afraid of fruits, and difficult to be damaged by swords, so this thing is very valuable." "It's another complete pair of gloves." "According to my valuation, the market price of this thing is about 5,000 taels." "Now it's recycled, with a 30% discount, it's 3,500 taels." "Do you know if you can accept it, little brother?"
Jiang Ning listened carefully, then nodded slowly: "Yes!" At this time, Han Hongmei on the side spoke. "Mr. Jiang, these three items total 3,955 taels. I'll round it up to 4,000 taels. Do you think it's okay?" "Okay!" Jiang Ning nodded: "I still trust the reputation of Wanhua Tower." Hearing Jiang Ning's praise, Han Hongmei smiled softly: "In that case, then I'll send someone to get the banknotes?" Jiang Ning heard this and immediately stopped him: "No hurry!" "Mr. Jiang, do you have anything else to do?" Han Hongmei looked up at Jiang Ning. Jiang Ning said: "I want to buy some more things, let's calculate them together later! Save trouble." "Okay, then listen to Mr. Jiang!" Han Hongmei said obediently.
