Dragon Emperor, Martial God

Yan Yongshou is even more unhappy. Lingyun’s words are too arrogant, too much. It’s just a face-to-face. His shop can be opened at the entrance of the antique market, although it’s not comparable to Yuding Xuan, Tianzhu Pavilion, and Chi Shiju. Big store, but in this Qingshui antique market, there is also a certain reputation.

Ling Yun said that the objects placed in his store are general goods, which makes his face go where

In fact, Ling Yun is because he has too much money on his body, he is too arrogant, and he just wants to take what he wants as soon as possible. He is in a hurry today, so it will be so straightforward.

As the saying goes, the speed is not up, and the heart can't eat hot tofu. The boss is a face-to-face master. Ling Yun has offended him in one sentence. He simply doesn't want to do Lingyun's business. I blasted Lingyun out.

Lingyun didn't talk any more, but felt it with his heart. He noticed that the aura was released from a corner of the store's house, so he immediately swept it with God.

found it

Lingyun clearly saw with the gods that there were piles of broken stones piled up there, and they were thrown there like the rotten children. It was obvious that the shopkeepers had become garbage, but they had not been cleaned up.

Ling Yun immediately changed his strategy. He smiled and explored his hand. He felt awkward and pretending to take it out. When he took it out, he had five bundles of hundred dollar bills and a total of 50,000.

Lingyun's space ring, but Tang Meng and Tie Xiaohu gave him five million cash for the flower.

"Boss, I don't have no money. I am a person. I usually like all kinds of stones. No matter what the color is, just buy them in the same phase. You put some jade in this store, although they are all good things. , but I only love stones and don't love jade."

When the boss saw Lingyun, he even took out 50,000 yuan, and his eyes went straight. He slammed his eyes and looked at Lingyun’s pocket again. There was no drumming there. How did the money come out?

Looking at the money, the boss finally put down the shelf. He smiled again and said: "Little brother, don't hesitate to say. I mainly sell jade or something here. The stone is very small. If you want to buy a stone, you can Go to the front of the stone home, Yu Ding Xuan, there are some stones in the store for you to pick"

Lingyun leisurely said: "There are very few, it does not mean no." When he spoke, he rubbed his head and glanced at the back of Yongshou, faintly said: "I saw there, there is no pile of stones?"

Yan Yongshou was a little surprised. He said that the pile of stones is the scrap and scrap left by the stone. Lost behind the curtain, how did he see it?

Yan Yongshou was amazed, but he still smiled and smiled. "Young man, that's all corner scraps, waiting to throw them out, what do you want for those grunge stones?"

Lingyun scratched his head. The big head said: "When I buy a stone, I look at the eye, and I buy it when I am in the middle. As for the scrap material, it doesn't matter. I don't have to look at it when I get home. It's a picture."

Yan Yongshou opened the door to do business. When he saw that he was going to throw something, he would buy it. Of course he would sell it, so he turned around without hesitation and led Lingyun to the back of the curtain.

He reached out and said: "On this pile of stones, if you see a phase, pick it out. Then I will tell you a price, buy it and take it."

The aura is more prosperous, Lingyun sneaked a smile, squatting and squatting, and whispering in the mouth: "This piece is too fat, this piece is too thin, this piece is too old, this piece is too ugly"

Lingyun picks up the stone like this, and looks at the boss’s one-on-one. He said that this is picking a stone or picking a wife. It’s not going to buy it and go to sleep.

Originally, Yan Yongshou thought that Ling Yun came in and found out that he had good things here. After the performance of tossing, I wanted to buy his good objects at a low price. I can see it now. Lingyun is not at all. He is purely giving the stone a face.

"Ah, this is a good piece of melon." Ling Yun suddenly grabbed a stone of the size of a skull, shouting.

"噗" 裘 Yongshou is going crazy, and my heart says that I am seeing 50,000 yuan of money, how to accompany such a neuropathy here.

"Hey, hey boss, how much money do you give me this stone?" This is the aura of the aura, but the surface is round, black is not very common, just a little bigger than the river. There is not much difference in pebbles.

"If you like it, give me two thousand dollars to get it."

Although Lingyun concealed very well, but Yong Yongshou was afraid that he would win his eyes and sell good things to others, so he deliberately said a very high price. This kind of price, enough to buy such a car stone is enough. Even if Ling Yun really took a piece, he did not regret it.

He just wants to see what happens to Lingyun.

Lingyun is of course angry, he stood up violently, grabbing the stone and making a desire to fall: "Hey boss, I don't care about money, but you should never take me as a big head, how can you go to grab two thousand dollars?"

The boss is about to talk again, but he hears another very steady voice outside the door: "Hey boss, my friend came to your store to take a piece of stone scrap, and you dare to drive him two thousand dollars. Is the appetite too big? There is obvious dissatisfaction in the voice.

When the boss only listened to this voice, he was shocked. He immediately dropped Lingyun and quickly grabbed the first two steps and took the initiative to open the curtain.

The person who came is not someone else. It is the vice president of the Qingshui Antiques Association, the director of the Jewelry and Jade Association, and the boss of Zhu Yutang, Song Zhengyang.

The shadow of the famous tree of the people, when Yong Yongshou saw Song Zhengyang coming, the cold sweat on his head would come down. He quickly said: "Oh, I don’t know if President Song is coming to visit, there is a far-reaching welcome, it is really awkward."

The antiques market, the appreciation of antique objects throughout the day, the boss here is a little elegant, with a hint of antiquity, so it looks style.

At the same time, Yan Yongshou wiped the cold sweat and turned to look at Lingyun. The heart said it. Today, I really have eyes that don’t know Taishan. Song’s friend came, and I almost drove people out, a broken stone. Two thousand gave him all.

Yan Yongshou rushed to remedy: "Song President, this gentleman, I am really embarrassed, this gentleman is coming to buy a stone, but he did not say that it is your friend, this is my eyes."

"Uncle Song, how come you came over, I thought about buying this stone, and I will find you later."

Ling Yun still grabbed the stone, and smiled and said to Song Zhengyang.

Song Zhengyang is happy, and my heart says that Ling Yun is really, where I am now, you are the uncle, he laughed, but he complained a little bit in his mouth: "I can't hope you come here, how can I pick you up?"

After listening to this sentence, the eternal sweat on the forehead of Yong Yongshou, frequently down, rubbed it, and said that this is a living ancestor who came here, so that the vice president of the Qingshui Antiques Association can provide this.

When did Song Zhengyang talk to others in this tone?

In any case, after all, Yong Yongshou let Ling Yun come in to pick the stone, so Ling Yun did not bother him, but put a bundle of hundred dollar bills in the hands of Yong Yongshou.

"Hey boss, I really like this stone. I just said it, it’s just an eye, like it, this money is yours, this stone belongs to me, how do you see it?"

Lingyun is very simple, ready to buy the price of two clear, such a Lingshi, if cut, it is estimated that even ordinary people who do not understand the aura, I also know that this is a baby, millions of not only, he gave a In fact, it’s a big profit.

Song Zhengyang's gaze calmly, looking at the boss, faintly said: "Hey boss, since this stone my friend likes, then I bought it for him, according to the price you said, two thousand, go back to my Zhu Yutang money"

Yan Yongshou said that it is a broken stone. Your Song president has come personally. If I don’t know how to collect money, then I am not waiting for myself to close down.

"Song President, please raise your hands, don't beat the younger brother's face. Since this little brother is your friend, then this stone will be given to him, and the money will never be mentioned."

Speaking, Yan Yongshou put the bundle of hundred dollar bills carefully back into Ling Yun’s hand, and his face was awkward.

Lingyun is not tempted, he haha ​​said: "Thank you for your boss."

Song Zhengyang looked helplessly at Lingyun: "I still want to do something."

After that, I enthusiastically took over Lingyun’s shoulders and walked away. At the same time, I said to Yong Yongshou who sent them out: “Hey boss, when you are not busy, go to my Zhuyu Hall, I invite you to drink tea. ”

When Yongshou heard it, I immediately understood that the meaning of Song Zhengyang’s words was that he owed him a favor and would return in the future. He was so excited and ecstatic that he did not expect ~www.wuxiaspot.com~ a broken stone actually let He climbed into friendship with Song Zhengyang.

Song Zhengyang’s personal feelings, don’t say two thousand dollars, 10,000 yuan, that is, 100,000 yuan can’t be exchanged.

Such a good thing is generally not available, and Yong Yongshou secretly fortunately, fortunately, did not give Lingyun out, otherwise, then I don’t want to have a good life in the future.

Looking at Song Zhengyang and Ling Yun, they went out, but Yong Yongshou’s heart was very puzzled. The heart said that Song Zhengyang had such a small friend, is it from Beijing?

"Good vision, is a good thing"

After going out, Song Zhengyang changed the face just now, and opened his mouth and smiled. The white face was brightened.

At the same time, his heart is also secretly surprised, Lingyun can pick a good thing in the garbage heap with a pick, this is too god.

Lingyun is not a **** doctor, is it still a gambling stone master?

In that case, Song Zhengyang really knows that he has made a big mistake this time, and he has earned a home.