Sell ​​jars from Hokage

The words of silence did bring some comfort to Kitahara Yushu.

In this case.

There is no need for the other party to deceive him.

My eyes were focused on these jars, and some cold sweat broke out in my palms.

He is a very ambitious person. As an ordinary person, he has also made a huge fortune, but precisely because of this, he is even more afraid of death.

"I wonder how much these jars are worth?" he asked tentatively, while glaring at his eldest son who was still shaking. In comparison, his second son, who had already tried hard to calm down, was obviously better. Some.

"These are only first-class jars, worth fifty thousand each." Shen Mo raised five fingers.

fifty thousand?

Kitahara Yuuki was a little surprised.

Not because it’s expensive, but because it’s so cheap?

After all, in the other party's mouth, these jars can "gain eternal life and gain strength."

"When you've just started doing business, it's natural to start from a young age and build trust." Shen Mo seemed to know what he was thinking, and chuckled, "As a businessman, I attach great importance to the word trust."

"Okay!" Kitahara Yuuki also showed his courage as the head of the family.

He stretched out his hand and placed the five hundred thousand coins respectfully in front of Silence.

"Then, the transaction is established." Shen Mo waved his hand and the coins disappeared, "Why don't you open it and take a look? Trust me, I won't let the guests down."

Kitahara Yuuki's palms trembled slightly.

It would be great if it was just a matter of buying it and ending it. Unfortunately, it is obviously not that simple.

Take a deep breath.

Stretch out your palm to open it.

"Father." His second son suddenly said, "Let me serve you."

"Long Tai"

Kitahara Yuuki was a little moved. After all, no one knows what will be found after opening these jars.

But he still nodded.

The Beihara family cannot live without him.

Kitahara Ryuta, whose palms were also sweaty, glanced at Silence cautiously, gritted his teeth, and suddenly opened one of the jars.

There is a halo inside.

"Congratulations"

The sudden sound from Silence made all three of them tremble.

"Unexpectedly, a rare item worth 60,000 yuan was found in the first jar." Shen Yun smiled congratulations, raised his hand, and the small halo flew up, "This is an experience group. It represents the experience gained by a person wielding a sword one thousand four hundred times. So, do you want to give it a try?"

Yes, this is a customized product.

Although customized products are expensive.

But Silence controlled the cost at the lowest price of the trading limit of 600 trading points anyway.

The key is.

Its magical effect can make these timid guests less vigilant and increase their interest.

Facing the silent smile, Kitahara Yushu fell silent.

"Father." It was still Ryuta Kitahara, "Please let me have a try."

"Ryuuta." Kitahara Yushu looked pleased, "It seems that I still cared too little about you in the past."

It is true that he doesn't like his second son very much, but his performance today made Yuuki Kitahara very happy.

Silence watched this scene with interest.

These people treat their own products as scourges?

Kitahara Ryuta didn't say much, with a determined expression on his face, and then he stretched out his hand and slowly touched the halo.

All of a sudden.

The halo disappeared into his palm.

Kitahara Ryuta's body immediately stiffened. He felt his arms were slightly heated, and a memory that did not belong to him emerged in his mind. In the memory, he swung his sword at the wooden stake a full one thousand four hundred times, never before. Pause, even subconsciously, the palm becomes a virtual grip of the sword.

When you come back to your senses.

He stared blankly at his palms.

above.

There were even blisters from holding the sword.

First he was in disbelief, and then after waving his arms a few times, he showed expressions of joy and shock.

"Father."

He looked at his father and excitedly showed him the blisters on his palms, and also made a gesture of swinging a sword. His movements were extremely standard and done in one go.

It turns out to be true!

Kitahara Yuuki couldn't help but take a deep breath.

He knew very well that he didn't care about his second son, because his body was relatively weak and he had never exercised at all, but had been studying.

But this is a blister.

It was clearly a newly sharpened sword!

And this skillful sword-swinging posture.

How exactly is it done?

Kitahara Yuuki was shocked and felt his scalp numb, which was beyond his ability to understand.

With a smile on her lips, Shen Mo slowly straightened out her collar, which was not messy, and then said softly:

"This is the magic of the jar. Inside, there are products you can't imagine."

"Then, continue?"

His words seemed to remind these people, and Kitahara Yushu suddenly realized.

Look at the nine jars left.

There was actually some heat in the eyes.

He was already vaguely aware of it.

This may not be a crisis for their Beihara family, but an opportunity, a huge opportunity!

Next jar.

He opened it himself.

Inside is a dagger.

"There are also ordinary products." Shen Mo shrugged slightly, "After all, this is just the cheapest first-class jar."

Ordinary?

Kitahara Yuuki held it in his hand. The cold blade reflected his haggard face under the candlelight. The cold blade even stung his eyes.

This is a rare weapon.

And, the grooves on top.

Kitahara Yuuki, who was brave enough to fight and kill when he was young, easily thought of the function of this trench.

"Good knife." He praised.

"Please continue." Silence urged slightly.

The cost of maintaining this mirror space is even greater than these commodities.

He wants to sell twenty sets of first-level cans as soon as possible, and then start selling second-level cans.

"yes!"

Kitahara Yuuki has also recovered from his initial fear, looking at the silence with awe and faint excitement!

Even the eldest son who behaves badly.

At this time, everyone stopped trembling and looked at the remaining jars with some curiosity, even longing.

Silence has seen what will happen next.

From fear, to anticipation, to fascination.

at last.

It means bankruptcy.

One jar after another was opened.

Various magical items appeared inside.

This series.

Among Shen Mo's compositions are jars belonging to the "Kendo Series".

Therefore, he put weapons, sword training experience, fragments of swordsmanship secrets, and even a subtle sword intention from the world of sword immortals in it.

Even if it is very subtle and fleeting.

This still made the three people in front of them look horrified.

They didn't realize anything substantial, they just seemed to "see" the power of a sword to cut through mountains and rivers.

It was an unimaginable state, like a god.

And after these ten jars are opened.

Silence is simply a reminder.

Kitahara Yuuki decided to continue buying the can without saying anything.

His gaze has become feverish.