Dragon Emperor, Martial God

Zhao Yongshuo is even more unhappy. Lingyun's words are too arrogant. It's too much. It's a face-to-face beating. His shop can open in front of the ancient game market. Although it is not comparable to those of Yu Dingxuan, Tianxian Palace and Qishi residence, there is also a certain fame in this ancient game market in Qingshui City.

Lingyun said that the items in his shop were ordinary, so where did this put his face?

In fact, Ling Yun is because he has too much money and too much gas. He just wants to take what he wants as soon as possible. He is in a hurry today, which is why he will be so direct.

According to the saying, the desire is not fast enough, the heart can not eat hot tofu. This Mr. Qiu is a master with a big face. Ling Yun offended him with one word. He doesn't want to do Ling Yun's business at all. He almost didn't blow Ling Yun out.

Ling Yun did not speak any more, but felt it with his heart, and realized that the spiritual energy had been released from one corner of the store, so he immediately swept it with his mind.

Got it!

Lingyun clearly saw that there was a pile of broken stones and left them there as if they were rubbish. The mess was obviously treated as garbage by the owner of the store, but he just hadn't had time to clean it up.

Lingyun immediately changed his strategy. He hey, smiled, scouted his hand into his arms, pretended to pull it out, and when he took out his hand, he already had five extra hundred yuan of bills in his hand, totally 50,000!

Inside Lingyun's space ring, Tang Zheng and Tie Xiaohu offered him five million dollars in cash.

“Boss, I don't have any money, I am a person, I usually like all kinds of rocks, no matter what color, buy them as long as the photo is won, your store is full of jade, although it's good stuff, but I only love rocks that don't love jade...”

Mr. Qiu looked at Lingyun and took out 50,000 yuan at random. His eyes straightened. He rubbed his eyes and looked at Lingyun's pocket again. There was no drum. How did this money come out?

For the money, Mr. Qiao finally dropped the shelf. He smiled again and said: “Little brother, I am mainly selling jade utensils and stuff here. There are very few stones. If you want to buy stones, you can go to the strange stone house in front, Jade Dingxuan... There are many stones in these stores for you to choose from..."

Ling Yun said softly: “Less, doesn't mean no...” Speaking, he twisted his head and glanced behind Zhao Yongshou. “I saw a pile of stones there, didn't I? ”

Zhao Yongshu was somewhat surprised. The heart said that the pile of stones were cut with the rest of the corners and scrap, thrown behind the curtain. How did he see it?

Zhao Yongshou was amazed, but still smiled. "Boy, those are corner rubbish, waiting to be thrown out. What do you want those rubbish stones for? ”

Ling Yun scratched his head and pretended to be a wrongdoer and said: “I buy stones when I see the edge of the eye, and when I see it, I buy it when I see it. As for whether it's corner waste, these don't matter. I usually have nothing to look at when I take them home, just for fun...”

Zhao Yongshuo opened the door for business and saw that everyone was buying everything he was going to throw away. Of course he would sell it, so he turned around without hesitation and led Lingyun behind the curtain.

He reached out and said, "Just this pile of rocks, if you see anything in the picture, pick it out, and I'll give you a price, and if you want to buy it, take it! ”

More spiritual, Ling Yun hipped and laughed. He knelt down and picked his body for a while. He read a scriptural whisper in his mouth: “This one is too fat, this one is too thin, this one is too old, this one is too ugly...”

Ling Yun picked a stone like this, and stared at Mr. Qiu. The heart said whether it was picking a stone or picking a daughter-in-law. Could it be buying home to hold him to sleep?!

Originally, Zhao Yongshu thought that Ling Yun had come in and heard that he had good things here. After the performance tortured him, he wanted to buy his good things at a low price, and picked them up. But now, Ling Yun is not at all. He is simply meeting the stones.

“Ah... this is nice... like a papaya...” Lingyun suddenly grabbed a stone the size of a bun and shouted.

“Pfft...” Qiu Yongshou was going crazy. The heart said I saw 50,000 yuan of magic, how can I stay here with such a psychopath?

“Hey, Mr. Joe, how much did you pay for this rock?” This is the spiritual stone, but the surface is rounded and slippery. It's very common to pull black, and it's not much different from a little bigger pebble by the river.

“If you like, give me $2,000 to take away...”

Ling Yun was well covered up, but Zhao Yongshou was afraid to look at himself and sell the good things to others, so he deliberately offered a very high price, which was enough to buy such a car of stone, even if Ling Yun really took one, he would not regret it.

He just wants to see how Ling Yun reacts.

Lingyun, of course, was furious. He stood up and grabbed the stone to fall: “Mr. Qiu, I don't care about the money, but please don't treat me like I'm the wrong man, 2,000 yuan? How are you gonna rob it? ”

Boss Qiao was about to speak again, but he heard another very steady voice outside the door: “Boss Qiao, my friend came to your store to get a piece of stone waste, you dare to open 2,000 yuan with him. Isn't this appetite too big?” There was a clear dissatisfaction in the voice.

After listening to this voice, Mr. Qiao was surprised. He immediately abandoned Lingyun and quickly grabbed the first two steps to open the curtain.

The visitor is not someone else. He is the vice president of the ancient play association of Qingshui City, the director of the Jewelry Jade Stone Association and the owner of Zhuyutang Song Zhengyang!

The shadow of the famous tree of man, when Qiu Yongshou saw that Song Zhengyang was coming, the cold sweat on his head was coming down. He hurriedly said: "Geez, I didn't know Song had grown up to come and greet him. It was a real shame...”

Ancient gaming market, all day long to admire antique objects, the owners here speak slightly elegantly, slightly with a hint of antiquity, which makes it look classy.

Meanwhile, Zhao Yongshou rubbed cold sweat and turned his head to Ling Yun. The heart can tell you, you really don't know Taishan today, Chairman Song's friend came, you almost threw people out, a piece of broken rock cost 2,000? Just give it to him!

Zhao Yongshuo hurriedly remedied: “Chairman Song, this gentleman, I'm really sorry, this gentleman is going to buy stones when he comes in, but he didn't say he was your friend, this... sorry for the awkwardness...”

“Uncle Song, what are you doing here? I was thinking about buying this stone and I'll come back to you later...”

Ling Yun still grabbed the stone and said with a smile to Song Zhengyang.

Song Zhengyang is happy, my heart says Ling Yun is really, where can I take your uncle now? He smiled and complained slightly: "How could I not come to pick you up? ”

After listening to this, the sweat on Qiu Yongshuo's forehead, frequently came down, couldn't wipe it. Where did the heart say this was a living ancestor, could the vice president of the ancient play association of Qingshui City make such a statement?

When did Song Zhengyang ever talk to someone like that?

Anyway, after all, Zhao Yongshou let Lingyun come in to pick the stone, so Lingyun did not make it difficult for him. Instead, he put a bundle of hundred yuan in Zhao Yongshou's hand.

“Mr. Qiao, I really like this rock. As I said earlier, it's just an eye. I like it. This 10,000 bucks is yours. This rock belongs to me. What do you think? ”

Lingyun is very simple, prepare the price of the goods to be clear, such a spiritual stone, if cut open, even ordinary people who do not understand the spiritual reason to see it, also know that it is a treasure, millions of millions of millions, he gave 10,000, in fact, it is a big profit.

Song Zhengyang looked calmly at Mr. Qiao and said softly: “Mr. Qiao, since this stone is my friend's favorite, I will buy it for him, according to the price you said, 2,000 yuan. Go back to my Zhuyutang to collect the money...”

Zhao Yongshui said that it was just a broken stone. If Chairman Song had come personally, if I didn't know how to collect the money, I would have waited for Daeji to close the door myself.

“Chairman Song, please raise your hands high, don't hit your little brother in the face. Since this little brother is your friend, I will give him this stone. Don't mention the money again...”

Speaking, Zhao Yongshou carefully put the hundred dollar bills back into Lingyun's hands. His face smiled.

Ling Yun didn't make love either. He said, "Thank you, Mr. Qiao! ”

Song Zhengyang looked at Ling Yun helplessly: “What are you still standing there for? Let's go...”

After that, he grabbed Lingyun's shoulder with enthusiasm and walked out. At the same time, he said to Qiu Yongshu who had sent them out: "Mr. Qiu, when you are not busy in the future, go to my Zhuyu Tang and sit down. I will buy you tea! ”

As soon as Zhao Yongshou heard it, he immediately understood that Song Zhengyang meant that he owed him a debt of gratitude. In the future, he would surely be excited and ecstatic. It really didn't occur to him that a broken rock actually made him climb into a relationship with Song Zhengyang.

Song Zhengyang, don't say 2,000 yuan, 10,000 yuan, that's 100,000 yuan can't be exchanged!

Such good things are not common people. Zhao Yongshou is lucky that Lingyun has not been expelled. Otherwise, he will not have a good day in the future.

Looking at Song Zhengyang and Ling Yun going out of the house, Zhao Yongshou was bored, but his heart said that he had never heard of Song Zhengyang having such a young friend. Is he from Beijing?

“Nice sight, a good thing...”

After leaving the house, Song Zhengyang changed the face he had just put on the board, opened his mouth and smiled out, his white face rose red.

At the same time, he was amazed that Lingyun could find something good in the garbage pile by picking it out. Isn't that amazing?

Isn't Lingyun a magician? Is he a gambling stone master?!

In that case, Song Zhengyang really knew that he had picked up a big leak this time and earned a home!