Peach Blossom Collection

Everyone from the stone processing factory brought by the man with the necklace has also seen it. Seeing that the man with the necklace really bought it, they all surrounded him.

It doesn't take so many people to open a piece of wool, but the masters and employees of the processing factory have surrounded it. If such a large stone is opened, if the color inside is good and the water is sufficient, it will be really valuable. The necklace man is happy to reward it It is very possible that they are thousands of children.

Generally, when such precious woolen material is actually cut and processed, merchants are basically afraid to stand by their side, but will go to other places to pray to gods and worship Buddha.

However, the necklace man looked very confident and did not leave.

The down-and-out young man also came to watch the fun, but he didn't dare to come in, but stood at the gate of the processing factory with a somewhat crazy and gloating sneer on his face.

Lin Feng looked at the down-and-out young man again.

This down-and-out young man is not very old, at most twenty-three or four-year-old, although his clothes are shabby, but his skin is fair, obviously he did not come from a poor family. In addition, although the young man is poor at this time, he still has an air of arrogance.

"Hey!"

The wool was about to be cut, the necklace man gasped, and a little cold sweat broke out on his chubby forehead.

Lin Feng is already at the late stage of Wenjing, and his eyesight is extraordinary. The tension in the necklace man's eyes did not escape his eyes at all.

Finally, under the eyes of everyone, the wool was cut.

However, after the wool was cut, the necklace man collapsed to the ground.

He is not a rich man, but he has a bit of courage. He used all his belongings to gamble with stones and made some money. He spent a total of 1.6 million on this piece of wool, which is also all his belongings. And to become a multi-millionaire circle, no matter how bad it is, it must be worth seven or eight hundred thousand. I didn't expect that it would be a failure after it was opened.

The masters and guys in the processing factory also looked at each other in blank dismay. Although they had seen a lot of similar situations, it was still very rare for more than one million yuan of wool to turn out to be worthless.

"Hahahaha... Let me tell you, I won't listen to you!" The down-and-out young man clapped his hands happily and laughed maniacally.

"Should I cut it?" Lin Feng reminded.

A master hurriedly took Lin Feng's wool and began to cut it.

Lin Feng took a total of five stones, all of which were very small. No one took these small stones of Lin Feng seriously. They saw a lot of young people like Lin Feng who had no money and wanted to get rich overnight.

"Ah!" When the fourth stone was driven, the processing master exclaimed.

Others gathered around.

After cutting this stone, the color inside is good and the water is sufficient. It is obviously a high-quality jade. Although the stone is not very big, it is definitely worth a lot of money.

"Tsk tsk, what luck!"

"This stone should be worth at least two to three hundred thousand."

The stone is sold like this, and the price is worth 200,000 to 300,000 yuan, and it will be even more valuable if it is processed into jewelry and then sold. What Lin Feng is looking for now is not money and wealth, he just wants to make some money, so he did not hesitate. The jade was sold to a processing factory for 260,000 yuan.

It's not that Lin Feng doesn't care about money.

If he stayed in Tengchong County to gamble on stones, Lin Feng would definitely make a fortune,

But Lin Feng has more important things. He needs to constantly strengthen himself so that he can successfully complete the tasks triggered by the book, and try his best to find the lover of the ninth generation.

Money has to be earned, but not by Lin Feng himself.

"Hey, wait!" After leaving the processing factory, Lin Feng called to stop the down-and-out young man.

The down-and-out young man turned his head and looked at Lin Feng neither humble nor overbearing, without any jealousy because Lin Feng picked up more than 200,000 yuan for nothing.

"How about I teach you how to identify stone materials?" Lin Feng said.

"What... what did you say??" The down-and-out young man thought he had heard it wrong.

"I will teach you to identify stones, and you will work for me."

"Pfft..." The down-and-out young man suddenly laughed, "Why? Just because you just won a piece of high-quality jade? Could it be that if you bought a lottery ticket and won the prize, you knew which ticket would win the prize? I think you are still young , or put your mind on reading!"

The down-and-out young man turned around and left after speaking.

It is difficult for a god to break an inch of jade. The master often misses a piece of rough stone that has not been opened. No one can tell what is inside except the shape and weight. , according to the performance on the leather shell, repeated guesses and judgments, and estimated the price. After buying it, it may be cut open with a knife, and the color and water will be enough, and it will be worth millions at once. not worth.

"I think you are definitely not from an ordinary family. You are so poor now, don't you want to make a comeback? I will pick another stone. What if it is a high-quality jade?"

The down-and-out young man seemed to be hit by what Lin Feng said. He stopped and clenched his fists. After a while, he finally turned his head to look at Lin Feng.

Lin Feng didn't talk nonsense, and went to the stone market again.

After searching three stone markets in a row, Lin Feng finally found a piece of jade.

Without going to any processing factory, Lin Feng grabbed the stone and squeezed it hard, and the stone was crushed immediately.

Although this broken stone has no value, the quality of jade inside still stunned the down-and-out young man.

Being able to identify jade, being able to crush jade easily, and being able to disregard expensive jade all made the down-and-out young man realize that Lin Feng was not an ordinary person.

"Can you trust me now?" Lin Feng asked.

"My name is Shi Tianze, may I ask Master..."

"You can just call me Lin Feng, and I will spend a day teaching you how to identify the authenticity of any rare antiques, including jade. How much you can learn depends on your understanding and good fortune! From now on, you will start making money Alright, we share the interests equally..."

"Oh! You underestimate me, Shi Tianze. I, Shi Tianze, don't care about money. All I need is to prove myself! If I can really learn what you said from you and make money in the future, besides the necessary operating expenses, I, Shi Tianze You don’t take a penny, it’s all yours.”

Lin Feng could also see that Shi Tianze was quite arrogant, he smiled slightly and didn't say much.

Next, Lin Feng took Shi Tianze to the hotel where he was staying, and began to explain to Shi Tianze the knowledge of identifying cultural relics and antiques.

Shi Tianze is not a calligraphy and painting antique dealer, but he has also enjoyed some antiques and learned some knowledge. However, the knowledge he knows is not worth mentioning in Lin Feng's eyes. What Lin Feng said is the most important thing in identifying the authenticity of cultural relics. You can often see the whole leopard at a glance.

Especially in stone gambling, Shi Tianze felt that he was quite accomplished, but in Lin Feng's view, some of his so-called subtle insights were full of loopholes.

For a whole day, Shi Tianze was fascinated by listening to it. When he woke up from the intoxication, he found that Lin Feng had already left.

If it wasn't for what Lin Feng said so vividly, Shi Tianze would have wondered if he was dreaming.

Two days later, Lin Feng came to the place mentioned by Liu Wu.

This is a small town on the border between Yun and Burma.

The polarization between the rich and the poor is serious here. There are magnificent hotels, but also dark and dank small hotels, luxurious supercars, dilapidated bicycles, and even massage parlors with a price tag of 20 yuan per session. The masseuses are all Burmese.

Soon, Lin Feng saw the signboard of Lao Lin Teahouse that Liu Wu said.

There is an entrance to the teahouse on the street, with winding paths leading to secluded places, a narrow path of no less than 200 meters, which brought Lin Feng into Laolin Teahouse.

The old forest teahouse really lives up to its name. The teahouse is built on the mountain, surrounded by green lawns, and behind it is a vast mountain. The teahouse is also built with trees in the forest. All the places that need to be fixed are wrapped with old vines. Even the inside of the teahouse The seats are all taken from the mountains.

The air in the teahouse is fresh and cool. It is a rare enjoyment to meet up with old friends and order a pot of fragrant tea.

Lin Feng knew that this teahouse had at least something to do with the myth, so he was somewhat excited. He knew that maybe the guests sitting in the teahouse were the killers in the myth.

Entering the teahouse, Lin Feng found a corner seat and sat down.

"What kind of tea do you want?" A guy came over immediately, but his attitude was not very enthusiastic.

"I'm here for Qiqi in the myth." Lin Feng cut to the chase.

The gleam in the guy's eyes flickered, and he quickly said casually, "Are you looking for her? He's busy behind, come with me."

Although he knew that the Shinhwa organization was very principled and would not kill innocent people indiscriminately, Lin Feng was still a little nervous and kept a high degree of vigilance.

There is a small courtyard not far from the teahouse. The small courtyard has been around for some years, and the green moss on the fence is still covered with mushrooms.

In the yard, a thin old man with a hatchet in both hands was chopping wood.

For a log that is thick and thin at the mouth of a bowl, the old man will first stand up the log, and then chop down with the ax on his left and right hands one by one. Lin Feng could see clearly that when the ax in the old man's right hand fell down, the log had split into two pieces. half, but the cracked log hadn't been separated yet, the old man's left-handed ax went down again, splitting the log into four pieces.

The old man obviously has kung fu, but Lin Feng felt that he could easily do it like this, so he didn't take it too seriously.

The previous buddy led Lin Feng in and then left, leaving only Lin Feng and the old man in the yard.

Seeing the old man chopping firewood, Lin Feng did not interrupt.

A few minutes later, the old man finished chopping the firewood in front of him, put the ax on the ground, and turned his head to look at Lin Feng. Although he knew that Lin Feng was very young from 64 Liuwu, but after seeing Lin Feng's appearance, the old man still showed a hint of surprise in his eyes.

"San San died?" the old man said calmly.

"I'm here for Qiqi's affairs."

The old man and Lin Feng were not very interested in communicating. He frowned and said, "I don't care whose business you are here for. If you can find this place, it proves that you know too much. People in mythology never kill indiscriminately." Innocent, but in order to keep some secrets, sometimes I have to take some drastic measures to silence certain people."

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