He Has a Dragon

After Qingyangzi and Wang Le walked out of the alley, they found a nearby breakfast restaurant that looked good and had many customers without thinking too much, and had a good meal.

After settling the bill, the two of them had no intention of continuing to wander on the street, so they found an ordinary express hotel nearby.

Because Qingyangzi didn't have any identification, Wang Le had to stuff some extra money during the check-in process, and opened a guest room for each of them.

When Wang Le sent Qingyangzi to the door of the guest room and personally opened the door with the room card to let him in, he saw that the old Taoist had not forgotten to tell Mr. Wang: "We must wait until dark after dinner. Keep on going, so don’t run too far, kid, do you understand?”

After finishing speaking, Qingyangzi glanced at Wang Le meaningfully, as if this glance could see through the other person's innermost thoughts.

"Uh!" Wang smiled and nodded calmly: "Senior, don't worry, I won't delay my trip to the martial arts world."

Qingyangzi hummed without saying anything more, turned around, entered the guest room, closed the door behind him, and disappeared from Wang Le's sight.

Wang Le stood in front of the guest room door, with a hint of contemplation on his face. Thinking back to Qingyangzi's meaningful look just now, he couldn't help but secretly thought: "Could it be that Senior saw that I have entered that underground Originium vein?"

You should know that although Qingyangzi arrived in the valley later, it does not mean that he had not been here in advance. When he saw that Wang Le was not in the valley, he left again.

Wang Le thought thoughtfully for a while, couldn't help but shake his head and smiled silently, and didn't think about it any more. After all, all this was just speculation on his own.

"I hope this is all my overthinking. Besides, even if I knew about it, I'm sure senior wouldn't mind because he didn't expose this matter."

Thinking of this, Wang Le turned around and left the door and walked into his guest room next to him.

After a simple shower, Wang Le lay down on the bed and took the time to rest without caring about anything, because he had to go out to buy mechanical tools such as a cutting machine for stone gambling.

…………

Three hours later, Wang Le felt like there was an alarm clock in his mind, waking him up on time and opening his eyes.

After getting up from bed, Wang Le first went into the bathroom and washed his face with cold water to wake himself up.

Then he opened the door and left the guest room quietly.

On the way out of the hotel, Wang Le took out his mobile phone and checked whether there was a trading market for antique jewelry in a place called Quanhe to determine where he should go next.

It was noon when Wang Le walked out of the hotel. When the sun was the strongest in the day, he couldn't help but squint his eyes and his heart moved. As if by magic, he took out a pair of sunglasses from the Dharma Eye Space and put them on.

Then he saw Wang Le hailing a taxi at the intersection.

"Master, send me to Quanhe Jewelry and Antique Street."

Wang Le opened the car door, sat down in the passenger seat, and at the same time gave instructions to the middle-aged male driver sitting next to him.

"Great." The driver responded in a loud voice, put the hand gear on, stepped on the accelerator and drove forward along the road.

"Young man, your accent is from Jiangnan, right?"

The middle-aged driver scratched his bald head at the local support center and scratched his few remaining hair. While driving, he took the initiative to chat with Wang Le, who was sitting next to him.

Wang Le, who has never been aloof, smiled slightly, took out a cigarette from his pocket and handed one to the other party. At the same time, he lit one himself, and replied smoothly: "Master, your ears are really smart, I will really hit Jiangnan." If you come over there, of course you will go to Quanhe to make a fortune."

The middle-aged driver's small eyes showed a look that I understood. He took a sip from the cigarette Wang Le handed him and casually said: "Young man, it's easy to earn a little money these days if you work hard. For example, I drive. That’s right, but if you want to make big money, you still have to rely on your life.”

Wang Le chuckled. Drivers from all over the country have a common problem, that is, they like to chat, so they responded one after another: "I didn't expect that your thinking is so deep, brother. I am really impressed, admired, admired.”

The middle-aged driver's plump face suddenly broke out into a smile, and he secretly thought that this young man was really nice, he was sophisticated and sophisticated, and everything he said made people feel so comfortable, it was like taking a breath of fresh air.

Unknowingly, the middle-aged driver, who had a great impression of Wang Le, chuckled and changed the topic: "Brother, I have been here in Quanhe for my whole life, so I am trying to persuade you, don't you listen?" , then it’s up to you.”

Wang Le paused for a moment, then took off his sunglasses from his nose. Although he didn't care in his heart, and he didn't really come here to make a fortune, he still pretended to be interested and very supportive. He opened his mouth and said with a smile: "Brother, tell me."

The middle-aged driver suppressed his smile and said, "It seems that you, brother, are heading to the Jewelry and Antique Street for betting on stones. It's been extremely lively there these days!"

Wang Le didn't say anything, and hummed noncommittally. His heart moved. He had always been interested in gambling on stones, because once he could take out the glass imperial green jadeite, it would definitely help his martial arts practice. In any case, he would not I will miss every opportunity to gamble on stones.

Just when Wang Le was a little excited and thought that it would be better to arrive early than to arrive late, the middle-aged driver continued to talk to himself while driving: "In the past two days, the Jewelry and Antique Street is reporting on the Jade Mandarin Festival. , there are many stone gambling experts from all over the country."

After a pause, the middle-aged driver told Wang Ledao: "I heard that the wool materials released by many merchants this time were all dug out from old pits abroad. According to the stone gambling players who come to Quanhe City, this is a once-in-a-lifetime opportunity. , after all, the wool produced in Laokeng is now being mined one piece at a time, so it is in very short supply.”

"In the past few days, brother, you are not the first guest I have invited to play stone gambling."

"Brother, here is a word of advice. There are risks in gambling on stones. You need to be cautious when entering the market. After all, the old pit wool materials brought by those merchants are said to have moisture in them. Not all of them are from old pits. There are many fraudsters who pretend to be fake. Don’t waste your money.”

…………

Wang Le, who was sitting in the passenger seat, heard the middle-aged driver talking eloquently, but never interrupted. He listened quietly with a smile on his face, nodding in support from time to time, but in his heart he hoped that he would be lucky later. Before going to the martial arts world, get another piece of glass imperial green jade.

As for whether he could bet on two pieces of glass imperial green jade, Wang Le had never thought about it, because he had not yet reached the point of wishful thinking. As long as he could have one piece, he would be satisfied.