Chapter 131 Two Million Per Ticket

Yang Fan rested for more than ten minutes, then stood up and drew talismans for them.

Grandma Wu’s six calming talismans and Han Musen’s four calming talismans.

There were also the amulets that Yan Qing and the others wanted, including the calming talisman, the heavenly thunder talisman, the soul-body separation talisman, the exorcism talisman, the ghost-seeing talisman... a total of ten kinds of talismans were requested.

You need two of each talisman.

Yang Fan looked at them dimly. These three people must have come to her to purchase goods.

Wang Anfu laughed awkwardly twice, "Master, don't worry, we'll pay you, we won't let you paint for free."

The three of them stood in a row, their eyes filled with longing.

Yang Fan thought about it. They were all her disciples. It was her duty as the grandmaster to draw some talismans for them. She nodded and said, "Okay, five hundred thousand for each one."

Yan Qing nodded. The price was very fair, even cheap. After all, her talismans were all top-quality.

After the price was agreed upon, Yang Fan picked up his tools and started painting.

Wang Anfu suddenly asked, "Master, isn't it 100,000 per copy?"

He clearly saw Yan Bin paying for each ticket last night, and he paid 100,000 yuan per ticket. Why is it that it is only 500,000 yuan per ticket here?

Yang Fan paused as he pulled open the drawer and sneered, "You guys can't even draw the Heavenly Thunder Talisman properly, and you still want to bargain with me?"

Normal...his Heavenly Thunder Talisman was in short supply, and it was just an average painting in her hands!
Yan Qing felt pain in his knees, very painful.

Since we are talking about their Heavenly Thunder Talisman, Yang Fan asked, "How much do you sell the Heavenly Thunder Talisman you drew to others?"

...This question is a bit sensitive. Such a precious thing will of course go to the one who pays the highest price.

Wang Anfu felt so regretful that he wanted to slap himself. He was so rude. Why did he ask that one more question? Five hundred thousand is five hundred thousand.

He didn't dare to answer this question and could only pretend to be dead.

He didn't answer, and Tang Yuanyuan didn't dare to answer either. He also realized that his senior brother had dug a hole for himself.

Let Uncle Yan Qing answer this question.

Yan Qing wanted to be Dao Wang Anfu's heart. Facing Yang Fan's eyes that seemed to see through everything, he confessed, "One million per ticket."

Sometimes it’s even more expensive than that.

Haha, the crappy talisman they drew could be sold for one million, and they offered her talisman for half a million. How dare they ask her for the price?

They look quite honest, but I didn't expect them to be such swindlers.

Yang Fan really laughed, "Two million per ticket, anyone who says another word, get out!"

Just one sentence quadrupled the value of the talisman paper. How awesome!
Yan Qing glanced at Wang Anfu coldly. The latter wanted to die and kept cursing himself in his heart, "What a mean person!"

Tang Yuanyuan didn't say anything. He was the junior fellow apprentice and it was not his turn to pay.

The three people didn't dare to say another word and stood obediently by the side waiting for Yang Fan to draw the talisman.

Yang Fan glanced at the few people coldly, took out a brush, ink and yellow paper, put them on the table, dipped the brush in ink and started painting.

Seeing her start drawing with such sloppy equipment, the three people admired her even more.

Think about the sophisticated tools they use to draw talismans. They use fine brushes, ink, paper, and inkstone; even cinnabar cannot draw such good talismans.

A true master doesn’t even use cinnabar, he just dips the brush in ink and starts painting.

Yang Fan focused his attention, put pen to paper, and his movements were smooth and flowing. In one go, he had finished drawing a calming talisman in the blink of an eye.

Yan Qing picked up the talisman paper quickly and carefully, his face filled with amazement. The runes on the talisman paper were faintly glowing with golden light and full of spiritual energy. This was a truly top-grade talisman!
Tang Yuanyuan and Wang Anfu stared at Yang Fan drawing talismans, their eyes glued to her hands, unwilling to blink.

After she finished drawing a talisman, the two of them rushed to help take it aside so that she could draw the next one.

The room was silent, with only the sound of the brush rubbing against paper.

Outside the house, everyone else was waiting and no one went in.

Fu Cancan was sitting closer to the door and vaguely heard the words "hundred thousand" and "one million". Her heart skipped a beat.

She tiptoed to Grandma Wu's side and asked her in a low voice, "Aunt Wu, how much is the calming talisman you want?"

Yang Fan had given her a Calming Talisman before, and she still owed her a debt, but she didn't know the exact amount. Grandma Wu answered her, "The Calming Talisman costs 100,000 yuan a piece."

Take less? !
One hundred thousand per piece!
Fu Cancan was stunned as if struck by lightning. One hundred thousand per piece! How many designs should she draw for her to pay off the debt?
She stared blankly in the direction of Yang Fan's house.

……

Yang Fan finished drawing the talismans very quickly, six calming talismans for Grandma Wu and four calming talismans for Han Musen.

The twenty talismans that Yan Qing and the others wanted.

Seeing that she finished drawing thirty talismans without any problem, as if it was just a piece of cake, Yan Qing and the other two admired her even more.

All thirty talismans were drawn, folded into triangles and put into lucky bags, but she had less than five lucky bags left.

He also asked Tang Yuanyuan to drive a tricycle to Sun Ping to get some lucky bags, and then packed all the talisman papers.

They each took the talisman they wanted and paid for it.

The total value of the thirty talismans is forty-one million.

After paying the money and holding the talisman, Grandma Wu couldn't help but look towards the post station warehouse of Yang Fan's family and joked.

"Master, your post house is open again."

If the post station is opened, it will not only be convenient for them to send things, but it will also be convenient for Yang Fan to send fruits himself.

Yang Fan smiled faintly and said, "I have the same idea."

But there is no rush now, as there are not that many people in the village, and she doesn't want to increase her workload for the time being.

Grandma Wu smiled and said a few more words before leaving.

Wang Kang took his new friend to play with his toys, and Wang Dequan followed.

After paying the money, Han Musen took the talisman and left. He hurried to send the talisman paper to Yan Bin and the others.

The only two people left in the yard were Fu Cancan, Yan Qing and others who were busy with things.

He was the only one who paid the 40 million for the twenty talisman papers for Yan Qing and the others. The other two people were not as rich as him and could not afford it.

But Yang Fan didn't take his money and said to him: "Donate the 40 million in my name."

Yan Qing paused for a moment, raised his head and looked at her, their eyes met.

Everything around became quiet.

After a long while, he nodded, "Okay."

The drawing of the talisman is completed, and the next step is to go and look at the house.

"Okay, do as you please."

Yang Fan waved to Fu Cancan, who was sitting on the steps and still doubting her life, and said, "Sister Cancan, let's go over and look at the house."

"Oh...here he comes."

Fu Cancan came to her senses, stood up and followed her.

"Old Hei, let's go."

"Awoo~" it comes.

The little white tiger followed happily.

In the blink of an eye, there were only three of them left in the yard.

"Master is so generous that he donated 40 million yuan as soon as he said so!" Wang Anfu said admiringly.

Tang Yuanyuan nodded like a chick pecking at rice. The master is so generous!

"Brother, uncle, how many days will we stay here?" he asked.

"I have to go back to Sanqing Palace now and come back in the evening."

Yan Qing put all twenty talismans into his pocket.