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Chapter 861

In the antique market, talisman paper is generally sold.

What Jianghe needs is not ordinary talisman paper, but talisman paper used to draw talismans.

This kind of talisman paper is not an ordinary paper. This kind of talisman paper requires 48 complicated processes to be made, so the cost is very high, and it can be soaked in water and burned in fire.

The price of this kind of talisman paper is also very high, usually around 500 yuan per piece.

But Jianghe saw some ordinary talisman paper all the way through, which made Jianghe a little disappointed.

Could it be that there is no real talisman paper sold in this street?

Just as Jiang He was about to leave, the talisman paper on a stall attracted Jiang He's attention.

"Tsk! This talisman paper is good!"

Jiang He squatted down and pinched the talisman paper from the stall and said.

The person who sells talisman paper is an old man in his sixties. He smiled and said, "Young man, you have a good vision!"

"The talisman papers here are all traditional craftsmen! They cannot be worn through fire or water!"

"Our family's ancestors do this!"

As soon as he finished speaking, Ren Quan, who was standing by, made a disdainful voice: "Tsk! Bragging! Isn't it just a few pieces of broken paper?"

As soon as these words came out, the stall owner was immediately unhappy.

"Young man, you can't speak like this! I'm all good at craftsmanship! There are not many people in China who can do it!"

Jianghe knew that he was not bragging.

He immediately said, "Boss, how many pieces of talisman paper do you have? I want them all!"

Upon hearing this, the stall owner was overjoyed!

"There are eight hundred more pictures! Five hundred yuan per picture! You will receive a total of 400,000 yuan!"

Song Meiqi was shocked at the time of the talisman paper worth five hundred yuan each.

Is this paper made of gold? It is even more expensive than gold!

But Jiang He looked calm: "Okay, I want it all!"

When the boss heard this, he couldn't even close his mouth.

In fact, the stall owner has very good skills and the talisman paper is also very pure, but unfortunately, there are too few real talisman masters in this world, which makes it impossible to sell his best talisman paper.

Otherwise, he wouldn't have fallen into the street setting up stalls.

Seeing that Jiang He was about to succeed in the transaction, Ren Quan gave a look to his subordinate Wang Feng.

Wang Feng was also happy to understand and said loudly: "Boss! We want this talisman paper! We will pay 800,000!"

Eight hundred thousand!

As soon as this count was released, the boss was stunned, and then nodded repeatedly: "Okay, okay! 800,000! I'll sell it to you!"

At this time, Jiang He frowned and looked at Ren Quan.

Ren Quan held his arms and looked at Jiang He with a provocative look, his eyes full of mockery.

Seeing this, Song Meiqi was furious at the time: "Ren Quan! What do you mean?"

"Maggie, I think you've misunderstood. I don't mean to target Mr. Jiang He. It's just that my toilet just happens to be short of a batch of toilet paper. I see that the quality of this batch is very good, so I can't help but want to buy it."
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