I believe you...

Zhuang Yanqiao doesn’t believe a single word in Xie Xiaoyun’s words.

But he had no reason to refute.

After all, it is always impossible to send people to follow their situation.

"I wonder if you all came to me secretly, but someone missed me?"

Xie Xiaoyun showed an evil smile and tried to shift the topic away.

"Ph! Who misses you!"

Yun Bingqing couldn't help but spit.

"Yeah, I haven't even said who it is..."

Xie Xiaoyun looked a little proud.

"Well! Master Xie, we want to discuss a business with you this time."

Zhuang Yanqiao coughed lightly and interrupted the communication between the two and said in a stern manner.

"Business? What business?"

Xie Xiaoyun turned his head and was a little curious.

"We want to find a Taoist priest to customize a few disguise masks, but I wonder if it's possible?"

Zhuang Yanqiao smiled and bowed: "In terms of price, I will never treat the Taoist priest unfairly, how about it?"

“Customization? How to customize?”

Xie Xiaoyun was even more surprised: "I gave you all my inventory last time. Why? It's not easy to use?"

"No, no, no, I have to thank the Taoist priest for his mask so that we can walk normally in the sun."

Zhuang Yanqiao thanked him again and then explained: "We want to customize a mask that looks exactly like one according to the faces of several people."

"oh?"

Xie Xiaoyun looked at the people in turn, thought for a while and said, "If it were you, I probably couldn't do a few, because of my amazing appearance, this mask could not be imitated to perfection."

As he said that, Xie Xiaoyun was preparing to approach and carefully examine Yun Bingqing's face.

"Hey... Master Xie misunderstood. It's not that we want to make masks, but that we want to make masks with the appearance of others, and they also look very ordinary."

Zhuang Yanqiao said, and naturally blocked between Xie Xiaoyun and Yun Bingqing.

"Well... If you look more ordinary, I think you can still do it, but this money..."

When talking about business, Xie Xiaoyun couldn't help but curl the corners of his mouth.

"The Taoist priest just opens his mouth."

Zhuang Yanqiao smiled confidently.

There is no other money, and they still have some money at present.

"One mask, 200,000 taels!"

Xie Xiaoyun's words immediately made Zhuang Yanqiao's smile solidify.

"Hehe, the Taoist priest was joking."

Zhuang Yanqiao was a little embarrassed. He didn't expect that Xie Xiaoyun had given them so many masks at will, but at this time he spoke so loudly, so he couldn't help but feel a little angry.

"You don't think it's worth it?"

Xie Xiaoyun chuckled: "I guess Brother Zhuang is not the kind of person who doesn't know anything. Such a delicate disguise mask should be imitated according to the appearance of the designated person. If it is placed in the black market for auction, 200,000 taels would not be excessive."

Zhuang Yanqiao suddenly had nothing to say.

He knew that Xie Xiaoyun's words were right. Such a delicate custom mask would only be priceless. If those rich and powerful people knew about it, it would be less than 200,000 taels at auction.

It was just a gift, but suddenly it became expensive, which made him feel a little overwhelmed.

Under their plan, at least seven masks are needed, that is, one and four hundred thousand taels.

What a joke? Even if they have the support of a rich man, they will not be able to afford so much money for the time being...

"Hey! Your mask is gold... Bah! Gold is not that valuable either." Huang Mengli stood up, halfway through her words, and suddenly felt something was wrong. She interrupted her words and then angrily scolded: "What is your mask made of? Do you dare to ask for so much money? Are you taking advantage of the situation? Didn't you still give it to me before?"

Hearing this, Xie Xiaoyun was also angry and laughed, so he retorted: "What? It's not precious to give it for free? Then even if you give it a peerless sword, it's probably a piece of broken copper and iron in your eyes."

"Hmph! I don't use a sword. Even if the sword you give me is priceless, it's a piece of scrap iron in my eyes!"

Huang Mengli hummed with a strong sense of being unrighteous.

"you……"

"The Taoist priest doesn't need to be angry. Meng Li is also quick-talking. I'll compensate her for it."

Seeing that the two of them became more and more angry, Zhuang Yanqiao hurriedly made a comeback and stopped Huang Mengli with his eyes and continued to talk.

Huang Mengli curled her lips, sat down again, turned her head and grabbed a handful of walnut kernels and stuffed them into her mouth.

Seeing this, Xiong Zhendong smiled and began the heavy responsibility of peeling walnuts again, as if everything had nothing to do with him.

"Master, I've been in love with you, can't I give you some discounts? We need to customize seven."

Zhuang Yanqiao was clamoring, trying to bargain.

"I'll talk to you, you'll talk to me about business. Now I'll talk to you about business, you'll talk to me again?"

Xie Xiaoyun raised his face and sighed: "So, I will count it as one mask for you as 100,000 taels. I will give you a set of elixirs for practicing ice exercises. How about you, your favor?"

"I don't need your pills, it's better to have less money."

Yun Bingqing also saw that Zhuang Yanqiao was a little stretched, so he took the initiative to speak.

"Forget it, 200,000 taels are 200,000 taels. I wonder when it will start to be produced? What do you need help from me?"

Zhuang Yanqiao gritted his teeth and agreed.

He didn't want to owe the Taoist priest in front of him a favor.

Xie Xiaoyun was a little surprised, so he shrugged and said, "I will give you a list later. Just find someone to buy the things on it."

"I have to buy you the materials after I collect the money?"

Huang Mengli stood up again with her eyes stared.
Chapter completed!