After time travel, I got rich by catching ghosts and selling talismans

The stall owner explained with a sneer: "Well... there must be such a rule in the stone gambling business, that is, when one party looks at the rough stone, the next wave of people can only wait for the previous party to finish watching first, before they can make a move to choose their own. Good rough."

Otherwise, the hard work in front of them has been selected, and the price will be set as soon as you come later. Isn't that a waste of thought in front of others?

And there is another advantage of this rule, that is, to look at the rough stones in this way, no matter which rough stone the person in front takes a fancy to, they can freely negotiate the price with the stall owner after they pick it, and there is no need to worry that two groups of people will look at the same piece For rough stones, the stall owner set the price on the ground, but it made people on both sides spend more money than they wanted to get the rough stones.

The stall owner saw that Wu Xuan was a good-looking young man, and the one next to him was probably the kind of young man who came out to play by himself when he had money and leisure, so he didn't take this rule to heart. As soon as the young man made an offer, he followed suit, thinking that taking advantage of the two stunned youths to raise the price, sell these stones to make a fortune or something, but he didn't expect that the beautiful young man who came first would bet against each other. Stone understands...

But things have come to this point, the stall owner gritted his teeth, and looked up at the gentle young man behind: "I have worked so hard to collect this rough stone from the Laokeng jade mine... If this little brother really wants it, 15, 15, I'll sell it!"

In fact, the stall owner knows better than anyone else that these are the rough stones transported from the Laokeng jade mine. These are clearly the ones he randomly picked up from the side of the jade mine and have been sorted by the jade miners. Rubbish broken stones.The combined price of the stones on the entire stall was not even 15, not even [-].

Hearing this, the gentle young man frowned, and motioned back, and behind him came out a short, thick middle-aged man with a dark and yellow complexion: "Master Yang, please take a look at this piece of wool."

After speaking, he turned to Wu Xuan again, smiling like a spring breeze: "I didn't notice the rules, it's my fault, but this rough stone is the first rough stone I picked by myself... Please forgive me, sir."

Wu Xuan smiled faintly, withdrew his hand from Cen Yuan's, and put it into the pocket of his coat. His whole body was tall and tall, and he stood out from the crowd in the whole street: "Then I wish Mr. Kong a successful victory!" .”

The gentle young man paused, adjusted his glasses: "How does this gentleman know my surname is Kong?"

Wu Xuan casually said: "Guess."

Kong Ran: "..."

God damn guess? !

The gentle face with a smile twisted for a moment. Just as Kong Ran was about to speak, Master Yang, who had confidently observed the rough stone, turned back and made a few gestures to him.

"No strands, no cracks, although the pine flowers are a little less, but the imprint is deep, and the direction is good, you can bet..." Master Yang whispered in Kong Ran's ear.

Kong Ran's heart skipped a beat, and he saw Wu Xuan on the side looking at him with a half-smile, his extremely beautiful face was shining with the meaning of watching a play.

He had some suspicions in his heart, but he still upheld the gentleman's code of being polite to beauties, and said with a smile: "I don't know what rough stones this gentleman is looking at?"

Wu Xuan's eyebrows twitched: "...Mr. Kong, does this mean that he wants to buy everything I like?"

Kong Ran paused, and waved his hands again and again: "Of course not, I just felt that we broke the rules when the gentleman was looking at the rough stone, and I was a little embarrassed, so I want to see if the gentleman is interested in other things, and we intend to bear part of the cost here. "

What he said was impeccable and fully demonstrated his gentlemanly self-cultivation. Kong Ran felt very satisfied and looked at Wu Xuan with a smile.

Wu Xuan's expression was cold: "Oh, how much can Mr. Kong pay?"

Kong Ran: "...No more than [-]."

Then he saw that the smile on the face of the beauty opposite seemed to have a hint of disdain.

Kong Ran: "..."

Wu Xuan lowered his eyes, and gave a dispensable "hmm": "Then these two pieces."

He raised his chin and casually pointed to two football-sized rough stones piled up on another booth.

The two original stones are dark, without any pine flower python pattern, the surface of the whole stone is full of fine cracks, and the bare stone flesh exposed inside can be vaguely seen, no matter how you look at it, it doesn't look like it will turn green.

Kong Ran was a little helpless: "Even if you want to get angry with me, you shouldn't be so casual, right? The few pieces of wool beside me are also doing well..."

"Didn't you only pay [-]?" Grandmaster Wu Xuan typed back with one sentence.

Kong Ran opened his mouth, turned his head and said to the stall owner, "12, I want the stone just now."

Seeing that Wu Xuan would rather pick stones from other stalls than his own, the stall owner knew that this was a serious offence, and if he hung up the price, he might not be able to catch another big fish, so he gritted his teeth and nodded. : "12 is 12, sold!"

"Hey, if it wasn't for the fact that you look gentle and gentle, sir, I would be reluctant to sell this rough stone to you for such a cheap price..."

Kong Ran took the cash from the previous stall owner, and Wu Xuan stepped forward very consciously and picked out his two stones.

Then he looked helplessly at Cen Yuan who was standing by.

Director Cen exchanged glances with him, stepped forward helplessly, and lifted the two big rocks out.

This rough stone is so edible that it can be said that such two football-sized stones add up to [-] to [-] catties. This man doesn't look like an unusually strong type, but he put them together so easily. Pick it up?

Seeing such a situation, Kong Ran's eyes flickered slightly, he pushed his glasses, and said: "It's not convenient to hold the rough stone, the boss should have a stone dissolving machine here, why don't you two untangle the wool here so that it can be cleaned up?" Let me see how the quality of the wool I bought for 3 yuan is?"

Wu Xuan glanced at him, and said lightly, "It's my stuff."

He paused, then looked at the other stall owner beside him: "Also, you haven't paid yet."

Cen Yuan gave Kong Ran a stern look.

Kong Ran's throat choked up, and he felt cold under the aura deliberately released by Cen Yuan, so he had to avoid it, and said helplessly, "Of course it's your stuff, sir."

As he said that, he talked to the other stall owner a few times, and took out 3 yuan to buy the two rough stones for Wu Xuan.

"Then invite Mr. Kong first." Master Wuxuan, who didn't spend a penny, was very happy in his heart, but he still looked very reserved on his face. He only slightly raised his hand and said to Kong Ran with a slight smile.

He was born extremely glamorous, but now with a smile on his brows and eyes, he looks like spring flowers and peaches and plums.

Kong Ran already liked men, especially handsome men.He would come over to grab this rough stone, firstly because the stall owner said that he didn't know much about the rules of the stone gambling industry, and secondly because...he had already noticed Wu Xuan when he glanced on the street just now. The existence of an arsonist with good looks and a heart.

He looked at the smiling Wu Xuan, his Adam's apple twitched, and said with a smile: "Then Kong will be impolite."

He gestured to Master Yang behind him, and then said to the stall owner, "I wonder if stones can be dissected at the stall?"

Which stall selling rough stones is not equipped with a set of stone-breaking machines?Not for anything else, just because someone bought the rough stone at his booth and untied it. It's nothing if it collapses. If the bet goes up, it will be a good thing that spreads throughout the street!You must know that people have a strange superstitious psychology called "seeking luck". If someone in this stall has gambled up, then needless to say, there must be more people coming to see the wool.

The stall owner also had a stone-cleaning machine on his stall, so he immediately responded with a smile.

Master Yang, who was full of tendons and meat, got the order immediately, and did not carry it. Together with the stall owner, he pushed the big piece of wool to the Jieshi area, picked up a chalk and drew a few lines carefully, and then picked up the Jieshi. The machine fell onto the stone.

Wu Xuan didn't intend to explain stones at this stall——

Not only did the stall owner take him for a fool and try to cheat him out of money before, but after Kong Ran appeared, he even tried to get Wu Xuan to pay a high price with him.

The owner of the other stall is not far from here, so he naturally took into account the previous dispute between Wu Xuan and the others. When he saw Wu Xuan and Cen Yuan approaching, he raised his head and asked, "Both But to unravel the stone?"

It seems that his Chinese language is not very good. At this time, he was speaking to Wu Xuan and Wu Xuan in Burmese and half Chinese. Cen Yuan could understand it naturally, but Wu Xuan could only directly intercept the Dao fluctuation in this passage, lightly After light transformation, he replied in fluent Burmese: "Yes."

"But there's no rush." ​​Wu Xuan glanced at the progress of Kong Ran's dissolving stones, then turned his gaze away, and leaned over to look at the rough jadeite on the stall.

"Friend Daoist Cen." Wu Xuan said through voice transmission with his divine sense.

Cen Yuan frowned slightly, and slightly raised his eyes to look at Wu Xuan.

"Embrace the dantian, concentrate, cover the eyes with spiritual power, read as I say..." Wu Xuan continued to transmit voice, and Cen Yuan reflexively acted according to his words.

Embracing the dantian with anger... Spiritual power covers the eyes...

Wu Xuan's sound transmission seemed to be the content of a certain exercise, and Cen Yuan recited those few sentences silently in his heart, and felt as if a majestic aura suddenly lit up in his eyes.He blinked unaccustomedly, and when he looked at the pile of stones on the stall again, he noticed something different.

Some stones still look cold and dull, while others reflect a light green light, which looks extremely agile.And the two places with the strongest green light are nothing but the two football-sized broken stones that Wu Xuan picked out at random.

Director Cen Yuan remained calm, just glanced at the two stones indifferently, then bent down with Master Wuxuan, and looked at all the stones on the stall with a decent look.

"This one, this one, and this one." Wu Xuan randomly pointed his fingers, and picked three rough jadeites that were as small as a bowling ball and no bigger than a basketball.

Cen Yuan lowered his eyes and saw, oh well, it happened to be the three rough stones with the most intense green light on the stall besides the two rough stones he had picked up before.

The rough stones on the stall owner’s booth were actually not very good in appearance, and they were not too big. Few people would stop here. Seeing that Wu Xuan and Cenyuan were randomly picking here, they picked three rough stones. Big——but that was also a deal, so he smiled and said in Burmese: "The two old brothers have good eyesight..."

who?Who is the old man? !

Grandmaster Wu Xuan frowned slightly, and pursed his beautiful thin lips, obviously a little unhappy.

He is obviously young!

The stall owner who stabbed the hornet's nest didn't know anything, and was defeated by the sudden bargaining offensive of Master Wuxuan. Finally, he sold the three rough stones at a price of [-]. stone service.

Well, that's fun.

Cen Yuan looked at the sparkling eyes of the person beside him, and he knew what he was thinking, so he unpacked a pack of small jerky and handed it over.

Grandmaster Wuxuan took it reservedly, lowered his head and bit a piece.

They grinded for a while on this side, and Kong Ran's side was almost cut in half.The Burmese-speaking stall owner looked around and asked, "Are you two starting to explain now?"

Wu Xuan silently looked at Cen Yuan: "..."

The two of them, who will solve it?

No matter how you look at it, it seems that the candidates have already come out.

Director Cen Yuan: "..."

The author has something to say: Brother Xuan: Love is deep, responsibility is serious, Da Yuan, don't blame me, you go.

Bureau Cen: ...

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