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"Haha, what a shitty stone king, I didn't even know there was a golden night pearl among the rough stones I chose."

"This is a despicable and shameless old villain. I finally see his ugly face clearly. This kind of person is not worthy of the title of Stone King!"

"That's right, Mr. Xu is the real Chinese Stone King!"

Amidst the overwhelming sound of abuse, Qu Tao quickly asked several bodyguards to carry the unconscious Fang Chuanting, and ran away with his tail between his legs.

"Xu Shiwang, Xu Shiwang, Xu Shiwang!"

Tens of thousands of people shook their fists together, and they all became Xu Qing's fanatical fans, shouting loudly for a while.

"Shut up for me!"

"How can you call me King Xu Shi, really!"

Xu Qing shouted with displeasure on his face.

His voice alone suppressed the voices of tens of thousands of people.

"I didn't expect Mr. Xu to be such a humble person."

"Yes, if he is not the Stone King, then no one can bear this title."

Amidst the discussion among the crowd, Xu Qing adjusted his tie first, then wiped his dusty shoes, and then stood straight in front of the crowd.

"You are not allowed to call me King Xu Shi, it's too low-grade."

"You should call me Xu Yuhuang!"

Tens of thousands of people... all fainted!
Afterwards, Xu Qing handed over suet spirit jade, golden night pearl, smashed large pieces of jasper, violet jade and imperial green jade to Han Xiaobai's subordinates and asked them to take them to the safe room of Yun'an Group.

But the suet spirit jade is only stored temporarily, Xu Qing keeps it for use.

It was nine o'clock at night, but tens of thousands of people were still very excited, and no one left.

They wanted to ask Xu Qing, the new Stone King, no, the new Jade Emperor, about his experience in betting on stones, and they were so enthusiastic that Xu Qing couldn't leave even if he wanted to.

Xu Qing simply hugged Han Xiaobai in his arms, and escaped by flying over the wall.

Climbing over one wall after another, jumping over one ancient building after another, Xu Qing took Han Xiaobai and landed in front of an antique shop.

Han Xiaobai hugged Xu Qing tightly like an octopus. This feeling was exciting and tense.

"Xiaobai, come down."

Hearing Xu Qing's gentle voice, Han Xiaobai reluctantly let go of Xu Qing's embrace.

Then she kissed Xu Qing's face, and smiled sweetly: "Brother Xu Qing, you are too powerful."

With so many high-quality jade stones sent by Xu Qing, the jewelry store of Yun'an Group will definitely become popular.

Even as long as the relationship between Xu Qing and Yun'an Group is reported, Xu Yuhuang's name can attract many local tyrants.

How can it be satisfying to just kiss, Xu Qing just wanted to kiss back, suddenly an angry voice came from the antique shop next to him.

"Get out, don't lie to me with fake products!"

Then an old woman in ragged clothes and gray hair was driven out by several vicious fellows.

The old woman's clothes were out of tune with the passers-by, and she looked like a poor person from a remote mountain village.

"Ouch!"

The old woman staggered and fell to the ground.

"Old man, are you all right?"

Han Xiaobai hurried over to help her.

"Uh, what is this?"

Xu Qing found a small book dropped out of the old grandmother's old bag.

"Thank you, I'm fine."

The old woman stood up and patted the dust off her body.

"Grandma, this is something you dropped." Xu Qing glanced at the small book and handed it to the old woman.

"It's mine, it's mine!"

The old lady snatched it eagerly.

Seeing that the small book was not damaged, she put it back in the old bag.

"Old man, why did they kick you out?"

Anger appeared on Han Xiaobai's pretty face. The people in this antique shop are too unqualified, and they don't know how to respect the old and love the young at all.

"Well, there is an ancient painting handed down from my family. It is said to be an ancient painting from 800 years ago."

"I tried to sell them, but they said my paintings were fake and they were deceiving them, so they kicked me out."

The old grandma sighed, with a sad expression on her face.

"Brother Xu Qing, the old man is so pitiful, let's help her." Han Xiaobai held Xu Qing's hand with a pleading look on his face.

"Okay, that's exactly what I mean."

"Grandma, can you show us your ancient painting?" Xu Qing said gently.

"You are kind people, I will show you."

"It's not like some bad-hearted people who want to lie to the painting in my hand."

The old lady looked around vigilantly, and seeing that no passerby was paying attention, she took out the thing rolled up with toilet paper and handed it to Xu Qing.

Fuck, it's so thick!

Xu Qing took it apart for a while before taking the toilet paper apart, revealing the ancient paintings inside.

Xu Qing carefully unfolded the ancient painting, and found that it was a landscape painting. It was not flatteringly preserved, the paper was yellowed, and the corners were damaged.

"Wow, this is really an ancient painting from 800 years ago!" After Xu Qing exclaimed, he said directly: "Grandma, please make a price for your ancient painting, I will accept it."

"Young man, you are a man of vision."

"This painting is a family heirloom of my family, and I sold it to you for 100 million."

The grandmother offered a price of 100 million.

But Xu Qing frowned when he heard that she offered 100 million.

The old lady panicked: "Then, the 80 is also... 70 you take away!"

After finally meeting someone who seemed to really want to buy her ancient paintings, she couldn't lose this great opportunity.

"Grandma, you misunderstood."

Xu Qing shook his head and smiled: "It's too low to sell this ancient painting for 100 million. I'll give you 300 million."

"What?"

The grandma thought that she had a problem with her ears, so someone would increase the price like this.

"Let's go, I really give you 300 million."

"Come on, let's go to the bank."

Xu Qing still had some money left from selling the jadeite, so he let Han Xiaobai's men take it away by the way, and now he doesn't have any money on him.

He took the old lady to a nearby bank, cashed out 100 million to the old lady, and transferred the remaining 200 million to her passbook.

"Good-hearted man, thank you very much."

The old grandma was so moved that she burst into tears. After thanking Xu Qing, she left with 100 million cash.

Regardless of how old the old lady is, she often works in the fields, so it is not difficult to get the 100 million.

But the old lady didn't know, and quietly followed her alone.

This person is Yu Ziqing's subordinate, who was called by Xu Qing on the phone to secretly protect the old lady.

When the figure of the old lady came into view, Xu Qing picked up the ancient painting and tore it up, throwing it into the trash can next to the bank gate.

"Brother Xu Qing, why did you tear up the ancient painting?" Han Xiaobai was taken aback.

"This is a fake painting, only decades old." Xu Qing smiled lightly.

"Ah, Brother Xu Qing, don't tell me you already knew it was a fake painting, but why did you still spend 300 million to buy it?"

"She's not a liar, is she?"

Han Xiaobai frowned slightly, feeling that her kindness had been ruthlessly trampled on.

"She's not a liar, she just doesn't know that this so-called ancestral painting is a fake painting."

"As for why I spent 300 million to buy useless fake paintings, it was because I saw the medical records she dropped out. Her grandson was seriously ill and had no money for treatment."

"Brother Xu Qing, you are so kind."

Han Xiaobai's beautiful eyes were full of brilliance, full of admiration.