Dragon Emperor, Martial God

Qiu Yongshou was even more unhappy. Ling Yun's words were too arrogant and too outrageous. He was a face-to-face slap in the face. His shop could be opened at the entrance of the antique market, although it was not as good as Yudingxuan, Tianxi Pavilion, and Qishiju. Big shop, but in this Qingshui City Antique Market, it also has a certain reputation.

Ling Yun said that the items in his store were all ordinary items, which made his face restless.

In fact, Ling Yun is because he has too much money, too much confidence, and he just wants to take what he wants as soon as possible. He is in a hurry today, so he is so straightforward.

As the saying goes, haste is not enough, and you can’t eat hot tofu in a hurry. This Boss Qiu is a master of face. Ling Yun offended him with a single sentence. He didn’t want to do Ling Yun’s business at all. He blasted Ling Yun out.

Ling Yun didn't speak any more, but felt it carefully and noticed that the spiritual energy was released from a corner of the back room of the storefront, so he immediately scanned it with his divine sense.

found it

Lingyun clearly saw with his divine sense that there were piles of tattered stones, and they were thrown there like tatters. The mess was obviously regarded as garbage by the shopkeeper, but it had not yet been cleaned up.

Ling Yun immediately changed his strategy. He smiled, put his hand in his arms, and pretended to touch it. When he took out his hand, he already had five bundles of hundred-yuan bills, a total of fifty thousand yuan.

In Ling Yun's space ring, there were five million cash that Tang Meng and Tie Xiaohu offered him as pocket money.

"Boss, it's not that I don't have money. As a person, I like all kinds of stones the most. No matter what the fineness is, as long as you like it, you can buy it. The jade in your store is all good things. , but I only love stones, not jade."

When Boss Qiu saw that Ling Yun actually took out 50,000 yuan, his eyes suddenly straightened. He rubbed his eyes abruptly and looked at Ling Yun's pocket again. It wasn't bulging there just now. How did the money come from?

For the sake of money, Boss Qiu finally put down the air. He smiled again and said: "Little brother, I'll tell you the truth. My main business here is to sell jade or something, and there are very few stones. If you want to buy stones, you can Go to Qishiju in front, Yudingxuan stores have stones for you to choose from”

Ling Yun said leisurely: "It's very few, it doesn't mean there's none." As he spoke, he tilted his head, glanced behind Qiu Yongshou, and said lightly, "I see there, isn't there a pile of stones?"

Qiu Yongshou was a little surprised, thinking that the pile of stones were leftovers and scraps left by cutting stones. Leaving behind the curtain, how did he see

Qiu Yongshou was surprised,

But still smiling, he said with a smile: "Young man, those are all scraps waiting to be thrown out. What do you want those garbage stones for?"

Ling Yun scratched his head. Pretending to be a big head, he said, "I'm a person who buys a stone based on my eye, and I buy it when I like it. As for whether it's leftovers or not, it doesn't matter. I usually take a look at it when I take it home. I just want to have a good time."

Qiu Yongshou opened the door to do business, and seeing that all the things he was going to throw were bought, of course he would sell them, so he turned around without hesitation and led Ling Yun behind the door curtain.

He stretched out his hand and pointed: "Just this pile of stones, if you see something you like, pick it out. Then I'll give you a price, and you can take it if you want to buy it."

With more spiritual energy, Ling Yun giggled, squatted down and turned around for a while, chanting a scripture in his mouth: "This piece is too fat, this piece is too thin, this piece is too old, this piece is too ugly"

Ling Yun was picking stones like this, and Boss Qiu was taken aback by the sight of him, thinking whether he was picking stones or his daughter-in-law, should he buy it and take it home and sleep with it?

Originally, Qiu Yongshou thought that Ling Yun came in because he found out that he had good things here. After tossing around with the performance, he wanted to buy his good things at a low price and found them, but now that Ling Yun is not at all, He is simply giving the stone face.

"Ah, this piece looks like a melon." Ling Yun suddenly grabbed a stone the size of a steamed bun and shouted.

"Pfft!" Qiu Yongshou was about to go crazy, thinking to himself, did I get stunned when I saw 50,000 yuan? Why am I going crazy here with such a crazy person?

"Hey, Boss Qiu, how much do you charge me for this stone?" This is exactly the stone with aura, but its surface is round and round. It's just a little bit bigger than the one by the river. Cobblestone doesn't make much difference.

"If you like it, give me two thousand dollars and take it."

Although Ling Yun concealed it well, Qiu Yongshou was also afraid that he would slap the eye and sell good things to others, so he deliberately stated a very high price. At this price, it is enough to buy such a truck of stones. , Even if Lingyun really took a piece, he would not regret it.

He just wanted to see how Ling Yun reacted.

Ling Yun was of course furious, he stood up abruptly, grabbed the stone and tried to throw it: "Boss Qiu, I don't care about money, but don't take me for granted, how can you steal two thousand yuan?"

Boss Qiu was about to speak again, but he heard another very calm voice from outside the door: "Boss Qiu, my friend came to your store to get a piece of stone waste, you dare to charge him two thousand yuan, this is the case. Is your appetite too much?" There was obvious dissatisfaction in the voice.

Boss Qiu was startled just by hearing this voice, he immediately dropped Ling Yun, quickly took the first two steps, and took the initiative to open the curtain.

The visitor is none other than Song Zhengyang, the vice president of Qingshui Antique Association, director of Jewelry and Jade Association, and owner of Zhuyutang.

The shadow of the famous tree, Qiu Yongshou saw that Song Zhengyang was coming, and the cold sweat on his head was about to fall, and he quickly said: "Oh, I didn't know that President Song was coming, and I was ashamed and ashamed."

What about the antique market? Appreciating antique objects all day long, the boss here speaks a little elegantly, with a hint of antique style, so it looks stylish.

At the same time, Qiu Yongshou wiped away his cold sweat and turned to look at Ling Yun. He was right. Today, he really does not know Mount Tai. President Song's friend came, and he almost drove him out. Just give him two thousand.

Qiu Yongshou hurried to remedy: "President Song, this gentleman, I'm really sorry, this gentleman came in to buy stones, but he didn't say that he was your friend. Forgive me for this."

"Uncle Song, why are you here? I thought I'd finished buying this stone. I'll come to you later."

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

Song Zhengyang was overjoyed, thinking that Lingyun is really, how can I take responsibility for your uncle now? He chuckled, but complained a little: "I'm looking forward to your visit, how could I not come to pick you up?"

Hearing this sentence, the sweat on Qiu Yongshou's forehead was pouring down frequently, and he couldn't even wipe it off. He thought that this was a living ancestor who could make the vice president of Qingshui Antiques Association do this.

When did Song Zhengyang talk to others in this tone?

In any case, Qiu Yongshou let Ling Yun come in to pick stones after all, so Ling Yun did not embarrass him, but put a bundle of hundred-yuan bills in Qiu Yongshou's hand.

"Boss Qiu, I really like this stone. As I said just now, it's just an eye-catcher. I like it. This ten thousand money belongs to you, and this stone belongs to me. What do you think?"

Lingyun was very straightforward and prepared to clear the price of the goods. If such a spiritual stone was cut open, it is estimated that even an ordinary person who did not understand what spiritual energy was, would know that it was a treasure. 10,000, in fact, is a big profit.

Song Zhengyang looked calm, looked at Boss Qiu, and said lightly: "Boss Qiu, since my friend likes this stone, then I will buy it for him. According to the price you said, two thousand yuan, you can go back to my pearl jade hall to get it. money"

Qiu Yongshou thought that it was just a broken stone. You, President Song, have come in person. If I still don't know how to collect money, then am I waiting to close the door by myself?

"President Song, I beg you to raise your hand, and don't slap my brother in the face. Since this little brother is your friend, I will give him this stone. Don't mention the money again."

As he spoke, Qiu Yongshou carefully put the bundle of hundred-yuan bills back into Ling Yun's hands with a smile on his face.

Ling Yun was not hypocritical, he laughed happily: "Then thank Boss Qiu"

Song Zhengyang glanced at Ling Yun helplessly: "Why don't you just stand still and go?"

After he finished speaking, he enthusiastically took Ling Yun's shoulders and walked out. At the same time, he said to Qiu Yongshou, who had sent them out: "Boss Qiu, when you are not busy in the future, go to my Zhuyutang and I will treat you to tea. "

When Qiu Yongshou heard this, he immediately understood in his heart that Song Zhengyang's words meant that he owed him a favor that would be repaid in the future. He was ecstatic with excitement. He really did not expect that a broken rock would allow him to climb up with Song Zhengyang. friendship.

Song Zhengyang's favor, let alone 2,000 yuan, 10,000 yuan, even 100,000 yuan can't be exchanged

Most people don't have such good things. Qiu Yongshou secretly rejoiced that Ling Yun was not driven out. Otherwise, he would not have a good life in the future.

Watching Song Zhengyang and Ling Yun go out, Qiu Yongshou was very puzzled, thinking that he had never heard of Song Zhengyang having such a young friend. Could it be from the capital?

"Good eyesight, good stuff"

After going out, Song Zhengyang changed his stern face just now, opened his mouth and laughed, and his fair face turned red.

At the same time, he was also secretly surprised, Ling Yun could find good things in the rubbish heap with just a single pick. This is amazing, right?

Isn't Ling Yun a genius doctor? Is he still a stone gambler?

In that case, Song Zhengyang really knew that he had picked up a big leak this time, and he was earning money to be continued.