The Immortal Cultivator Returns to the City

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The people who work in Baoyulou have good eyesight.

Although Ye Xuan was dressed simply, he had an imposing manner on his body, which was not something ordinary people could have. The middle-aged man took out the high-quality jade in the store with interest.

"not good!"

"A little impurity, broken!"

"Or not!"

....

The complexion of the middle-aged person is not very good, and the visitor is not very old, his eyesight is first-class, and he can recognize subtle places at a glance.

"No fine jade?"

Ye Xuan was not very satisfied.

If you want to arrange formations, or even refine jade talismans, the jade must be the best, so that the quality of the jade talismans produced will be of the highest quality.

Ye Xuan's simple sentence made the middle-aged man feel great pressure.

Yes, it is pressure!

This feeling is like facing those big people.

"Sir, wait a moment, I'll let the boss do it!" The middle-aged man didn't dare to be sloppy, and decided to let the boss handle it.

Ye Xuan had no objection.

In this store, there are still high-quality jade stones, and the slightest breath is constantly stimulating.

...

The middle-aged man left for a while, and came back in less than five minutes, followed by a middle-aged man in his forties, wearing a short-sleeved Tang suit. When he saw the young Ye Xuan, he was slightly taken aback, and moved towards the young Ye Xuan. Said, "Mr., I'm sorry to keep you waiting. I am the boss of Baoyulou. I am a humble Song. My name is Jingui, and I have a rough name!"

Ye Xuan said lightly, "I want some high-quality jade, you should have it, but unfortunately, he didn't come up with good ones, the price is not an issue, I don't know, Boss Song is not willing to part with it!"

Song Jingui's name is very common, even a bit vulgar. He has a good eye for people, and he can feel a faint sense of coercion at a glance. Although it is not obvious, this is clearly a person with a lot of background.

What shocked Song Jingui the most was how he knew that he had a batch of high-quality jade in his hands. After all, it took less than three days for him to get it.

As a businessman, Song Jingui reacted quickly, and stretched out his hand as a gesture of invitation, "Although I don't know where sir got the news, let's go to the second floor to talk to you!"

"OK!"

The second floor is more elegantly furnished.

Song Jingui first made a pot of hot tea and poured a cup for Ye Xuan, then went to the next room, opened the safe, and took out a wooden box covered with a red cloth.

"Sir, please look!"

For people like Ye Xuan, Song Jingui did not dare to be careless, for fear of offending the son-in-law, who could cause trouble in Baoyulou with a single word, even if he was not afraid. It is also a hassle to deal with.

This batch of jade was supposed to be sold, but Song Jingui didn't mind selling it as long as the price was right.

The red cloth was uncovered, and there were six long strips of jade inside, which had not been processed, and were round in color, very comfortable.

"This is a high-quality jade from the north. It's a really good thing. As long as you ask a master to sell it, it will be a priceless good thing!" Song Jingui introduced.

Ye Xuan was very calm, and nodded slightly, "The quality is not bad, if you make a price, I'll take it all!"

Song Jingui really didn't know what to say, how could the fine jade be bad? Is there any better? Take it out and show me if it’s okay, but in the end I still didn’t say it.

As everyone knows, Ye Xuanna is the Eighth Xuan Emperor, and he has never seen anything good. In his eyes, top-quality jade is like Chinese cabbage. This quality is really nothing.

"Six pieces of high-quality jade are priced at three million!"

Song Jingui also thought about this price, and didn't dare to raise it too high.

"Almost, yes!" Ye Xuan lifted the bag on the ground, took out three million cash, and placed it in front of Song Jingui.

Song Jingui was also taken aback by this move.

"That's okay too?"

It's not that I've never seen rich second-generation rich people. They carry millions with them. Song Jingui has never seen them before, and he's not afraid of being robbed.

Ye Xuan also had no choice, if there was a storage ring, would it be so troublesome?

Song Jingui stood up, apologized, and immediately started counting money. After confirming that there was no problem, he personally sent Ye Xuan to the door, "Mr. Ye, if you need jade in the future, you can call someone Song and promise to get it for you!"

"Can!"

Song Jingui is very good at business.

This kind of local tyrant is rare, buy it if the price is right, it is much better than those nouveau riche.

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Six pieces of high-quality jade, priced at three million, also asked Ye Xuan to get some money back, otherwise it would not be enough.

"At the next auction, you can take out the green wood beads to solve the urgent need!"

Ye Xuan was thinking as he walked.

"Look, everyone, there is someone selling Polygonum multiflorum over there. It's such a big piece. They even say it's a thousand-year-old Polygonum multiflorum!"

"No way, it really has a thousand years of Polygonum multiflorum!"

"It must be a liar!"

………

Approaching the gate of Antique Street, when Ye Xuan heard something interesting, people in twos and threes ran past.

"He Shou Wu?"

If it is normal, Ye Xuan doesn't care too much.

Nowadays, medicinal materials that are hundreds of years old are still very precious in Ye Xuan's eyes. If they are thousands of years old, they are really precious.

Ye Xuan was not in a hurry to go back, and walked towards the crowd not far away.

The stall selling Polygonum multiflorum, three floors inside and three floors outside, Ye Xuan easily squeezed in, and those people automatically backed away, confused.

In the innermost part is an old man in his mid-century, dressed like a rural person, he is not young, his face is full of wrinkles, and in front of him is a Polygonum multiflorum tree weighing about 20 to 30 catties, lifelike with hands and feet.

"Old man, you're lying, right? This is clearly printed with a mold!"

"Yeah, this trick is useless!"

"Fifty yuan, I bought it for you, just take it home to make soup!"

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The old man was obviously an honest man, and when he was squeezed by the crowd, he spoke intermittently, "This is real Polygonum multiflorum, the Chinese medicine doctor in our village said it, there must be nothing wrong!"

"Traditional Chinese medicine, that's a native doctor, that's a lie!"

"Everyone will not be fooled!"

"You're outdated!"

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Ye Xuan didn't take it seriously at the beginning, the heaven and earth on the earth have thin aura, and it's hard to get to the sky for hundreds of years of medicinal materials, unless it's those primitive mountains and forests.

But looking at it casually, Ye Xuan's heart was a little turbulent.

"Good guy, it's actually true, almost eight hundred years!"

Ye Xuanhe and the others can tell the approximate time with just a glance. The real good things can be used for alchemy, and they can be improved a little further.

The old man was ridiculed by others, so he was about to put away his stall and leave here.

"Wait a minute, I want Polygonum multiflorum, you make a price!"

Ye Xuan said, such a good thing must be bought.

"You really want it? The old man will sell it to you for 100,000 yuan!" The old man hesitated for a moment, obviously not convinced. Ye Xuan is too young, and it seems that he is not someone who can give money at all.

One hundred thousand, too cheap!

"No, it's one hundred thousand, here it is!"

Ye Xuan took out ten stacks of banknotes on the spot, attracting exclamations.

"If you don't believe me, I can accompany you to the bank!" The old man was taken aback. Someone really bought Polygonum multiflorum, and he nodded repeatedly, "I listen to you!"