The Master Goes Down The Mountain: I Am Not A Son-In-Law

Zhou Na looked at Li Muchen from the rearview mirror somewhat unexpectedly.

"Mr. Li is really smart."

Zhou Na readily admitted.

Li Muchen didn't say anything more, and continued to close his eyes Nurturing Spirit.

The car drove into the underground parking lot of a somewhat dilapidated six-story building in the west of the city.

After parking the car, Zhou Na took them into the elevator, swiped their cards, and pressed the button for the sixth floor on the top floor.

"This used to be the largest flea market in Hecheng. The bottom three floors were all stalls, the fourth floor was the furniture floor, and the fifth floor was the office area. The sixth floor was unused before, but Uncle Ming bought it later and changed it into the current exchange. .”

Zhou Na introduced.

"You can go to other floors as you like, but the sixth floor is a clubhouse system, so you have to swipe your card."

After talking, the elevator reached the sixth floor.

When the elevator door opens, there is a two-meter-high shadow wall facing you. On the wall is a relief of Azure Dragon escaping water. There is a large blue and white vat directly under the faucet. Water flows from the dragon's mouth and falls into the vat like a waterfall. .

The biggest function of the screen wall is to block the wind and water, and it is usually placed at the entrance in the middle of the ancient courtyard.

It is very rare to move the screen wall indoors.

The owner here does not use a screen, but a screen wall, probably because he is afraid that the screen will not be able to block the evil spirit.

Li Muchen judged that the goods coming in and out here must often have something that is not very clean.

It seems that Uncle Ming is also a person who believes in Feng Shui.

Bypassing the screen wall is a small hall, from the side of the hall through the corridor, you can see a door.

The door was open, and inside was a hall.

However, the imaginary luxury scene of the private club did not appear, here is a rough floor that is not even decorated.

In the hall, like a trade fair, there are dozens of booths, some are large, some are small, some are coffee tables and wicker chairs, and three or five people sit and drink tea together, and some spread a cloth on the ground and sit on the ground, with things casually arranged. set aside.

There are also quite a few people wandering around in the lobby, stopping to ask a price when they see something they want.

Ma Shan curled his lips and said, "Isn't this the street stall night market?"

Zhou Na smiled and said, "You're right to say that, but don't underestimate this place. Sometimes it's not new to sell tens of millions in one night."

Ma Shan was stunned: "So much? You've made a fortune just by pumping water."

But Zhou Na said: "Uncle Ming never draws water except for the special auction. Well, go in and see for yourself. I don't know much about these things, so I won't accompany you. Whenever you want to leave, just give me a call." .”

Li Muchen nodded, thanked him, and entered the trading room with Ma Shan.

They wander around casually, of course, the main goal is to gamble on stones.

There were also several stalls selling rough jadeite, one of which was relatively large, occupying a corner of the hall, and many people surrounded it looking at the stones.

Li Muchen walked over, unfolded his consciousness, and swept across the stones.

Wherever his consciousness passed, the inner texture of the stone can be seen in his mind at a glance, and what is inside is very clear.

I walked around and looked at all the hundreds of stones, big and small, but none of them was my favorite.

It’s not that there are no good materials in these stones, but the price tag is generally very high, and the ones that open the window and see a little green start at tens of thousands.

Li Muchen doesn't understand the price of jadeite, even if there is material in it, he can't be sure whether it is worth it or not.

As for most stones, he doesn't need to understand the market, and he knows that it must be a loss.

For example, there is a stone of about ten kilograms, the window is full of green, and the price is 300,000 yuan, but in fact, the window is a little green, the inside is not clean at all, the flesh is thick, and there are cracks, it is not enough to make a brand.

"How about it, is there anything you like?"

Seeing that Li Muchen didn't squat down to watch at all, Ma Shan was a little anxious just walking among the stones.

Li Muchen shook his head: "Let's go, take a look over there."

...

On the other side of the lobby on the sixth floor, Feng Tianming and Zhou Na were drinking tea in a luxuriously decorated and elegantly furnished office.

In front of him, there is a large screen, on which you can see scenes from various locations in the trading hall.

At this time, one of the scenes was enlarged, and it was the corner of the gambling stone where Li Muchen was.

In the picture, Li Muchen is walking slowly among the rocks.

He walked slowly, but did not stop.

"Are you sure they are here to gamble on stones?" Feng Tianming asked while looking at the screen.

Zhou Na nodded and said, "I don't know about Li Muchen, but Ma Shan is straightforward, he won't lie to me."

He asked again: "Uncle Ming, why do you care so much about him, because he knows Lord Qiantang Kun?"

Feng Tianming shook his head and said, "If he was just a friend of Master Kun, I would respect him a little at most, but yesterday he defeated Master Hong, who is the representative of the Southern School of Tai Chi in Hecheng. After returning, I asked After passing Master Hong, although he was dissatisfied with his mouth, he was convinced in his heart. What made Master Hong angry was that this Li Muchen clearly used Tai Chi Kungfu, but he refused to admit it."

"Didn't he say that you can learn and sell now?"

"Hmph! Sell what you learn now? Master Hong has learned boxing for 30 years, and he has achieved such an achievement. He easily defeated Master Hong. You say he can sell what he learns now, is it possible?"

"So, he is also a member of the Taiji sect?"

"Master Hong thinks he is from the Northern School of Tai Chi, and he came here on purpose to play games."

"But yesterday was obviously a chance encounter."

"Whether it's by chance or on purpose, it's a matter within their Taiji sect. Hong Tiancheng has already reported to the chief helm of Nanpai Taiji. When the time comes, someone will come to tell whether it's Li Kui or Li Gui."

"Then Uncle Ming wants to..."

Feng Tianming took a sip of tea: "In my line of work, it is inevitable that there will be times when you need to rely on force to solve problems. I paid a lot of money to invite Master Hong. But you also know that these old people who practice Tai Chi boast A well-known family is decent, you need to save face, and some things are disdainful to do. I just need a master like Li Muchen by my side."

"Uncle Ming wants to recruit him, but I think this man is very arrogant, I'm afraid it's hard to tame." Zhou Na said worriedly.

"People have weaknesses. Since he came to gamble with stones today, it means he is short of money." Uncle Ming said confidently.

Zhou Na was slightly startled: "Uncle Ming, you must have tricked them, right?"

Feng Tianming smiled and said: "A character like this, how could I use low-level tricks. I'm just curious. With his kung fu, there are many ways to make money. Why do you want to bet on stones? Betting on stones is not about fighting, only relying on one's body Brute force is not enough, it depends on eyesight.”

...

There are also several sellers of rough jadeite in the venue, but the scale is relatively small.

Li Muchen went to two more, but still did not find any stones worth buying.

Ma Shan became a little anxious: "Mu Chen, is it okay? Or, let's just buy a piece. Anyway, it's a one-shot deal. If you win the young model in the club, you lose and go home to eat instant noodles."

Li Muchen smiled and said, "Don't worry, we won't go back empty-handed today anyway."

The reason why he is so confident is that when Li Muchen walked around just now, he didn't find any good stones, but he saw a few valuable antiques.

Among them is an ancient bronze mirror, which was obviously just unearthed, and it still carried the yin of the underground soil.

From the faint breath emanating from the thick green rust cover, Li Muchen concluded that this was a Law Weapon in ancient times, but it was damaged and needed repairing.

However, this level of Law Weapon, even if it is fully repaired, is still difficult to catch his eyes.

Today's main purpose is to gamble on stones. If you really can't buy good jade, then consider buying this mirror. After repairing it, you should be able to sell it for some money.

There is the last stone shop in the corner, which is so inconspicuous because of its smallest size that Li Muchen almost overlooked it.

But as soon as he arrived at the booth, Li Muchen's eyes lit up. There were several good stones in this small booth.

When the boss saw them coming, he greeted them warmly.

"You two, what do you like?"

Pointing to a stone with an open window, the color of the window is very green, and said, "How about this one? It's really old, it's definitely good."

Li Muchen didn't even look at it, pointing to a pile of unremarkable stones nearby and asked, "How do you sell this?"

"Oh, that," the boss rolled his eyes, and his tone suddenly became much duller, "Five hundred ones, pick whatever you want."

Li Muchen picked two at random, asked Ma Shan to pay a thousand yuan, and asked:

"Cut or not?"

"I don't cut it here, but they can do it there." The boss pointed to the largest booth selling rough stones that Li Muchen went to at first.

Li Muchen and Ma Shan walked over with the stone in their arms.

The boss over there looked at the material in their hands and said, "I don't buy the material from here. If you cut it, you will be charged by the knife. Your two pieces of material are not big, fifty-one dollars. But let me declare first, It’s wool, and you probably won’t even earn cutting fees.”

Li Muchen said: "It's okay, cut."

The boss didn't talk nonsense, so he took the stone and cut it.

When the first stone was cut, there was nothing inside, like a steamed bun with white flour, and no jade light could be seen.

The boss said: "Is it still cut?"

Li Muchen said: "Cut."

The boss began to cut the second stone.

One knife down.

"Fuck!"

The boss let out an exclamation.

full of green!