The purpose of coming to Anman Village was to take advantage of Song Tianyuan's plan and create a bigger game for Song Tianyuan.

But after seeing the Hundred Gods Pot in the booklet, his real purpose has changed, mainly for this reason.

I had prepared a hundred thousand taels of silver notes in advance, with the idea that I was bound to win them.

If I misjudged this Hundred Gods Pot, then that's it.

If it is really a Gu Dao vessel, even if you throw in all the silver in your hand, it will still be worth it.

"I came to the secret village with a large amount of silver. Firstly, I wanted to deceive Song Tianyuan and make him mistakenly think that I had believed in the Jade God Flower. I took a large amount of silver and I was sure to win it. Secondly... I wanted to avoid the Hundred Gods.

The pot fell into someone else’s hands.”

"The unexpected accident that was originally considered did not happen. Fortunately, everything went smoothly."

Zhuang Ming thought in his mind that he had made a lot of preparations before coming here.

For example, some people are knowledgeable enough to see the true origin of the Hundred Gods Pot and become competitors.

There may even be practitioners who came to the Dongsheng Dynasty while the Jusheng Mountain was closed, and saw the mystery of the Hundred Gods Pot, and became their own competitors.

All kinds of accidents may happen.

So he prepared a lot of backup plans.

Among them, the most prepared one is the banknote.

He prepared one hundred thousand taels in hand.

If something unexpected happens, he will be the safest when it comes to money!

Even if a cultivator appears, unless the other party is robbing it, otherwise, using legitimate bidding methods, it is impossible for the cultivator to take out a hundred thousand worldly silver coins with him.

As for the merchant families or dignitaries of the Dongsheng Dynasty, let alone carrying one hundred thousand taels with them, even if they sell iron and pawn the whole family, the one hundred thousand taels they can finally collect is not too much.

Fortunately, everything went well.

Get the Hundred Gods Pot.

We just need to refine the Gu and use it to help the young dragon grow, so we can't rush it.

At least we have to wait until the outcome of the game with Song Tianyuan is determined.

——

After getting the so-called Hundred Gods Pot, Zhuang Ming didn't care much about the rest of the things that were given to him.

If you really want to talk about it, for him, all the things in the entire Anman Village combined cannot compare to this so-called Hundred Gods Pot.

Even for the two items that were said to be rare treasures, Zhuang Ming only looked at them briefly, but did not bid.

But among the other things, there are three medicinal plants.

Zhuang Ming fell in love with a plant. Its medicinal properties are slightly cold, its attributes are yin, and its five elements are close to water. It may be used as medicine to help raise dragons and be used for medicinal baths.

The price of this medicine is one thousand taels. There are many people present who are familiar with medicines and know that this medicine is precious. Some people even come here just for this medicine.

In the end, the price of this medicine soared to one thousand eight hundred taels.

For any treasure, there is always an upper limit in everyone's mind.

Some people thought that one thousand eight hundred taels was too high, so they gave up.

Some people, for some reason, are determined to win, but their wallets are insufficient.

"It seems it belongs to me..."

The bidder was a young man. He laughed, but his smile was a little complicated.

The price was one thousand taels, and the bid reached one thousand eight hundred taels.

Apparently he also felt that the price was too high, and he couldn't help but feel a little distressed.

However, at this moment, another voice was heard.

"One thousand nine hundred taels."

This voice was calm and indifferent, and it was Zhuang Ming's voice again.

Everyone looked over and saw that Mr. Thirteen's self-made deeds were like a legend. In addition, he was still young and had disabled legs and feet. He was already quite conspicuous. After competing with Song Tianyuan for the White Night Flower, he became even more conspicuous.

Watch out.

But after he got the Hundred Gods Pot, he didn't say anything.

Are you interested in this medicinal material now?

"Mr. Thirteen from Huai'an Zhuang's Trading Company, I bid one thousand nine hundred taels. Is there anyone who can give me a higher price?"

The old man on the stage said this, his eyes swept over everyone, and inevitably fell on Song Tianyuan again.

Song Tianyuan's cheek twitched. He was put on the "Jade God Flower" by Zhuang Ming, and he fell into silence. However, this old man was so annoying. Every time Zhuang Ming made a bid, he always made a mistake.

He will look at himself as if he will definitely get his breath back.

"Everyone knows this medicinal plant. Isn't it a rare thing that only Zhuang can recognize?"

Zhuang Ming said calmly: "I think the price of this medicine in my hands is worth one thousand nine hundred taels. If there is a higher price, Zhuang will not argue."

In his eyes, this medicinal plant is very old and has good medicinal power. If it is used to raise dragons, it can be worth up to three thousand taels in exchange for the medicinal power of other medicinal materials purchased.

If it is higher than three thousand taels, it is too high. It is better to spend three thousand taels and use a large number of other types of medicinal materials for medicinal baths.

But at this time, obviously one thousand nine hundred taels is enough.

The young man just now took a deep look at Zhuang Ming, and his heart was even more complicated.

Logically speaking, he should have been quite angry since he had paid the highest price and was about to acquire the item, but at the last moment, someone else offered him a higher price and had it taken away.

But at this moment, although I was angry, I also felt relieved.

"Mr. Thirteen from Huai'an Zhuang's Trading Company, I bid one thousand nine hundred taels. Is there anyone who can give me a higher price?"

The young man's bid of 1,800 taels just now was felt by everyone to be too high, and they were unwilling to bid any more.

At this moment, Zhuang Ming raised another hundred taels, but no one bid.

The next bid will be two thousand taels.

Although this medicine is rare, has strange and extraordinary effects, few people present feel that the value of this medicine can be as high as two thousand taels of silver.

In the end, this medicine belonged to Zhuang Ming.

——

noon.

Zhuang Ming and his party left Anman Village.

During this period, I also greeted everyone.

Familiar people, a little reminiscing about old times.

People who were strangers to each other before have become acquainted here.

The people who can come here have extraordinary family backgrounds.

And his family background, Zhuang Ming, is well known to everyone.

For Zhuang Ming, doing business requires connections, and these wealthy people are either high-ranking officials, gentry, or merchants, which are excellent connections.

"Son."

Six guards are waiting.

Zhuang Ming nodded to the others who came out together, and immediately got on the carriage.

As for Song Tianyuan, he hasn't come out yet.

Because Song Tianyuan just wanted to raise the price and cheat the dealer, he never thought that he would spend 28,000 taels to buy the Jade God Flower. Naturally, he didn't carry much silver taels with him, so he was

Anzhuang deducted it.

Just now, someone rode a horse from Anzhuang, probably heading to the Song family in Xuancheng to collect the 28,000 taels.

In the past, it would have been difficult for the Song family in Xuancheng to directly come up with the 28,000 taels in silver notes. Of course, it would not be difficult to raise some funds, or directly sell the property and exchange it for silver taels.

But after today, he will definitely make the Song family in Xuancheng fall into pieces.

The Song family in Xuancheng can't afford the 28,000 taels.

The rules of the secret village are that no one owes money on credit. If the money is insufficient, the treasures will be withheld and the money will be paid with life.

Judging from the general situation, Song Tianyuan may not be able to walk out of the dark village alive.

But Zhuang Ming also had to admit that although this man was extremely conceited, even to the point of looking down on all living beings with his eyes above his head, he was indeed a man of strategic wisdom.

Presumably Anzhuang still can't keep him.

Zhuang Ming chuckled lightly, then lifted the curtain and asked, "Have you received a letter from home?"

The guard shook his head and said, "Sir, there is no letter."

Zhuang Ming pondered for a moment. Logically speaking, if everything goes well, Lu He and the others will send a letter.

It’s not too far from Huai’an to Huaibei.

Send a letter in the morning and it will arrive by noon.

Could something have happened?

Zhuang Ming put his right hand into his left sleeve, gently caressed the cloud snake, and looked at the Baishen Pot that had been moved into the car by Yin Ming.
Chapter completed!