Tomb Robbery: Successor to the King, starting in Yunnan Worm Valley

Chapter 332 Purchase
  So I spent a lot of effort and effort to create this diamond umbrella.

As a result, the Vajra Umbrella was ready, but the person who originally customized the Vajra Umbrella disappeared and never came back to pick up the Vajra Umbrella.

Later, when Li Qi fled, many of his valuable belongings were lost.

But I never wanted to throw away this diamond umbrella.

Not only can it protect you from wind and rain, but it can also defend yourself, and it’s also inconspicuous.

In that era of war and chaos, it was actually a life-saving item.

After arriving in the small town, Mr. Li often took out the diamond umbrella and used it.

Repair and maintain year-round.

Therefore, although this Vajra Umbrella looks a little old, it is still very complete.

It even looks pretty easy.

Others were fine. When Shirley Yang saw this diamond umbrella, tears began to well up in her eyes.

For nothing else.

The diamond umbrella passed down from her maternal grandfather, Partridge Whistle, was lost in the tomb of King Xian in Chonggu Valley. Shirley Yang still felt very regretful.

Now in a small town in eastern Sichuan and western Hunan, I saw an identical diamond umbrella. It was not a special fate. Shirley Yang herself didn't believe it.

Mr. Li, who sold the items, was also generous. When he saw Ji Ji, he really liked these things, especially the Diamond Umbrella, and he also planned to part with them.

Unexpectedly, Yao Meier came back at this time.

Seeing everyone arriving in the cellar, they followed them down.

When grandpa wants to speak, he immediately stops him.

My sister is a clever girl.

She knows her grandfather's temper best.

The old man will have a good face all his life.

If others treat him well, he will repay him twice as much; if others treat him badly, he will retaliate twice as much.

Seeing her grandfather chatting happily with other people, as if he was ten years younger, my sister had an ominous premonition.

Grandpa is probably going to give it away again.

When my grandfather was a blacksmith, he often gave away things for free.

Later, I opened a grocery store, but this problem has not changed.

If you meet someone who has a bad temper, just give it to him without paying any money.

"Oh, this umbrella is very expensive. It is grandpa's favorite thing. If you want it, I won't be able to part with it."

Wang Ye felt like laughing.

Meimei'er is definitely smart, but she's still too young.

This little thought is written on his face.

The only person present who seemed to have anything to do with honesty was Professor Sun, but it turned out that he was still pretending to be a descendant of the 800-year-old Guanshan Taibao, and was as cunning as a fox.

None of the others are honest.

But Wang Ye can also understand Yao Meier.

Mo Meier is not the biological granddaughter of Su Qi Li.

My sister is actually an orphan.

When he was less than ten years old, both his parents died unexpectedly.

Mo Meier, who became an orphan, was adopted by Li Li.

Yaomei'er was already sensible when she was adopted.

He knew that he had accepted Li's great kindness.

I made up my mind to provide for my grandfather until the end of his life, and I was truly filial to him.

Naturally, he couldn't bear to see his grandfather suffer a little loss.

A heart of filial piety is commendable.

Wang Ye immediately stopped Fatty Wang who was about to speak.

"Okay, Yaomei'er, we didn't say we wouldn't spend money."

"We want to buy this umbrella because this sister really likes it and this umbrella is very important to her."

"Not only do I want to buy this one, but if grandpa can still do it, I will accept as many as I want to make."

"-A thousand yuan, sister, you have to think clearly, this is not a small amount, and it can also make your grandpa happy."    "Seeing that there is a workbench in this cellar, I guess the old man also has a bad temper. What do you think?"

Mo Meier was stunned by what Wang Ye said.

I tilted my head and thought for a long time, and the more I thought about it, the more it made sense.

In addition, Wang Ye directly paid two thousand yuan.

No matter how smart the girl is, she is just a little girl who grew up in a small town and has never even been to the county seat a few times. She fainted just looking at the money.

"If you want it, it's a deal, this umbrella is yours."

My sister took the money directly and gave it to her grandfather.

Wang Ye nodded, suddenly feeling that it would be a pity for Meili to stay in this town.

This is a talent.

Mr. Li, the salesman, was also very excited.

After all, although the old man is old, he still likes to do these weird things.

It is impossible to be idle.

Wang Ye directly paid for the old man to build a diamond umbrella.

He also added that many materials for the Vajra Umbrella are difficult to find and can be adapted to local conditions, allowing the old man to use local materials instead.

This is more on the old man's mind.

Over the years, the old man has pondered over the drawings and formulas of the Diamond Umbrella.

There are many areas that can be improved.

Materials are updated very quickly, and some can be replaced with newer, better and cheaper materials.

Hearing Wang Ye say this, he was naturally satisfied.

Instead of sitting in the grocery store listening to the radio and basking in the sun every day, the old man still likes to knock at the workbench.

Both parties chatted happily.

Yao Meier saw that they were really willing to spend money, which made her grandfather very happy, and a smile suddenly appeared on her face.

His attitude towards Wang Ye suddenly became very friendly, and he served tea and water.

After a while, both parties became familiar with each other.

Soon I returned to the grocery store, basking in the sun at the door while doing the Longmen Zhen.

What Hu Bayi is most concerned about is naturally Qingxi Town, and there are clues about the headless king mentioned in Professor Sun's incomplete "Guanshan Zhimi Fu".

After chatting for a few words, I asked Mr. Li, the salesman, for information.

The old man was honest and told Hu Bayi directly that he was a migrant.

Although I have lived in this area for many years, the surrounding environment is still not familiar to the locals.

The terrain here is not like the North China Plain where Beizhisu is located. It is endless and flat land for hundreds of miles.

There are ravines, canyons, peaks and dense forests everywhere.

The two villages, which are 20 to 30 kilometers apart in a straight line, may not have been visited for decades.

The terrain was too complicated, and he was too old to help.

Just when Hu Bayi was a little disappointed, Wang Ye smiled.

The old man didn't finish his words.

Sure enough, Li Youzai, the salesman, took a sip of tea and spoke again.

"I see that all of you are knowledgeable and capable people, and you know what's good. And you spend your money generously, and you don't look like a mean person who only wants money and is stingy."

"Looking at the looks of several of them, they are also very anxious. They should be here for the Jianghu emergency."

"They are all people who are doing great things. The thousand-year-old daughter next to me has been smart since she was a child. She is also a local. She has climbed mountains and waded in rivers since she was a child. She is much more familiar with the terrain in this area than me."

"Can you bring me, my sister, to be your guide?"

When Hu Bayi heard this, he felt troubled.

Mr. Li, the salesman, said it nicely.

It is true that Hu Bayi and others came here not just to seek money.

But, Lao Hu still has very upright views.

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