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

The boss's exclamation immediately attracted the people around him.

People gasped in amazement when they saw the stone that had been split in two.

"This color, this water head, it's rare to see it in a few years!"

"It's a pity that the material is a little small, otherwise I will get rich."

"That's not bad, if you ask him how much he bought it for, look at the outer skin, it's just a piece of ordinary kilogram wool, this kind of material has been seen by the masters in the quarry, and he is sure it is worthless, so he will sell it by the pound. The probability of shipping this kind of stone is lower than winning the lottery.”

"Yeah, before you cut it, this kind of wool is only a few thousand dollars."

"Thousands of farts! He bought it from me, five hundred!"

The owner who sold the stone to Li Muchen also came over when he heard the movement, and when he saw the cut stone, he was so regretful that his intestines were green.

Why did you sell it for only five hundred yuan?

He wished he could slap himself a few times, and ran back quickly to hide all the pile of stones.

"Judging from the skin, "Young man, do you want to sell this stone? I'll take it for 50,000 yuan." "A buyer on the side said.

Ma Shan on the side was already smiling, five hundred turned into fifty thousand, what is a lot of money, this is called a lot of money!

He was about to sell it for 50,000 yuan when he suddenly heard a person next to him say:

"50,000? You can eat ass. Here are at least two bracelets, and one brand can be made. Look at the color and water head. The price of the finished product is 300,000. You are 50,000. Please be more conscientious."

When Ma Shan heard this, his eyes widened immediately: "That's right, 50,000, I want to eat ass!"

"Okay, then I'll pay 80,000."

"I offer one hundred thousand."

"I offer 120,000."

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More and more people watched, attracting Zhou Na and Feng Tianming.

"Uncle Ming is here."

As soon as Feng Tianming appeared, people immediately gave way.

Walking in front of Li Muchen, Feng Tianming looked at the stone and said, "It's right at a glance! You're right! How did you know that there is material in this stone?"

"Choose whatever you want, luck." Li Muchen replied casually.

"That's good luck!"

Feng Tianming turned to the rough stone seller, "Old Qin, do you estimate how much this stone is worth?"

The seller named Lao Qin said: "It's hard to say. If you only look at the cut surface, the finished product is worth about 350,000 yuan."

Feng Tianming nodded and said to Li Muchen, "Then three hundred and fifty thousand, I will take it."

All the people present exclaimed.

Three hundred and fifty thousand, that's the price of the finished product, or an estimate, which is clearly a loss.

No one dares to question Uncle Ming who can offer a price.

Li Muchen shook his head and said, "Not for sale."

"Heh, this kid's heart is too dark!" Someone beside him couldn't stand it anymore.

"That's right, I'm not satisfied with 350,000. I thought I met a ghost-eyed master today, but I didn't expect it to be a stick!"

Ma Shan didn't understand why the 350,000 yuan wasn't sold yet, but as a brother, he didn't say a word.

Even if Li Muchen threw the stone on the spot, he would not frown.

Zhou Na's eyes were both puzzled and disappointed. If a person is greedy, no matter how capable he is, he will not achieve great success.

Feng Tianming frowned slightly, and asked, "Then how much do you want to sell?"

Li Muchen thought for a while and said, "If Uncle Ming really wants it, it's 200,000."

Feng Tianming was taken aback for a moment, then laughed loudly and said, "Okay, then two hundred thousand."

Only then did the people around realize that this young man didn't ask for a high price, but felt that the price was too high.

Someone gave a thumbs up, saying that he knew righteousness at a young age.

Some people think that he is a fool if he has money but does not earn money. Is Uncle Ming short of those hundreds of thousands?

Zhou Na was also very surprised, the way she looked at Li Muchen became complicated, she always felt that this young man was hard to see through.

Feng Tianming said, "Go to my office and get the money."

Li Muchen nodded, and followed Feng Tianming to the office with Ma Shan.

Feng Tianming took 200,000 in cash from the drawer and handed it to Li Muchen: "You order."

Li Muchen asked Ma Shan to put it away without even looking at it.

Feng Tianming said: "Sit down and have a cup of tea, Xiaona, your tea art is good, you can make it."

Zhou Na sat on the chair and said with a smile, "Then I'll make a fool of myself."

It has to be said that Zhou Na's style is innate, and even sitting there is swaying.

Accompanied by the exquisite tea set, he hurriedly moved his fingers on the tea table, making people ecstatic.

After a while, several cups of hot tea were served in front of everyone, and the aroma of tea came over their faces.

Feng Tianming picked up the teacup and smelled it, and exclaimed: "I drank the same tea just now, but the taste is quite different. Xiaona's hands can turn decay into magic. Smell it, the fragrance of this tea , and there is a faint feminine fragrance, which is the beauty of beauty making tea."

"Uncle Ming has won the prize." Zhou Na said modestly.

Li Muchen also picked up the teacup and smelled it. It was indeed good tea, good tea, good tea art.

As for the woman Xiang Yunyun, it's just a joke.

"Uncle Ming, just say what you want." Li Muchen said while holding a teacup, I don't like to beat around the bush. "

"Okay, refreshing." Feng Tianming laughed, "Then I'll just say it straight. Mr. Li is an expert. If I say that I want to ask Mr. Li to be my bodyguard, it would be disrespectful to Mr. Li. Therefore, I want to talk to Mr. Li. Mr. Lee cooperates."

"How to cooperate?"

"Two things. First, Mr. Li is very skilled in martial arts. Tie Yi Huang Hai and Tai Chi Hong were both defeated by him. With Mr.'s ability, I dare not say that he can establish a school, but it is more than enough to open a martial arts gym. Mr. Li Opening a martial arts gym, I can do my best, and I will pay for the venue and funds, and you don’t have to worry about the business, you just need to teach your apprentices.”

Feng Tianming took a sip of tea and looked at Li Muchen quietly.

Ma Shan looked excited.

He has been fighting since he was a child, and he yearns for martial arts very much. In his dreams, he would like to worship under some martial arts master, but he dared not even think about opening a martial arts gym by himself.

Unexpectedly, my good brother, who has been in the mountains for more than ten years, will be able to open a martial arts gym as soon as he returns.

Li Muchen's heart is clear.

That sounds good! To open a martial arts gym, you pay for the money, the venue, and the management. That’s not being a martial artist for you, and it’s no different from a bodyguard.

Master Hong from the Southern School of Tai Chi probably opened the martial arts gym for him by Hong Tianming.

Besides, it's a joke for a dignified disciple of Tiandu, who is only one foot away from entering Innate, to open a martial arts gym in Hecheng.

In the world of martial arts, those who can achieve energy transformation are already rare.

Only after transforming strength and breaking through the peak of martial arts can one be called a master.

The ultimate goal pursued by martial arts masters is to transfer from the day after tomorrow to innate and enter the Tao from then on.

Those who can become a master are all martial arts wizards who are rare in a hundred years. They are obsessed with martial arts all their lives and have practiced boxing for decades.

How difficult it is to step into Innate at this time.

And Li Muchen, only in his early twenties, already has one foot in Innate's door.

Ask him to open a martial arts gym, how can he like it?

But Li Muchen didn't immediately refuse.

His main purpose of coming to Hecheng was to find out the cause of his grandfather's death.

Because it has been a long time, the clues are gone, now we need to gain a foothold in Hecheng, and then use various forces to slowly find new clues.

Feng Tianming's main focus is to find sideways, and he has a lot to do with the underworld. This person can be used.

Li Muchen smiled slightly and asked, "Is there a grandmaster in Hecheng?"

Feng Tianming was stunned for a moment, and said: "Martial Dao Grandmaster, how honorable, Xiaoxiaohe City, where did the Grandmaster come from? Looking at the entire Nanjiang Province, only Qiantang He Changsheng is the recognized Grandmaster."

Li Muchen said in surprise, "Are there so few grandmasters? I thought that there are so many people practicing martial arts, and every place has grandmasters. I didn't expect that there is only one grandmaster in a province."

Feng Tianming's face turned dark, he was a grand master, not an emerald stone, he could find it by picking a leak.

In the face of real force, a wealthy family like them is not worth mentioning.

"It can't be said that there is only one. Liu Jinsheng of Yongcheng, Wang Zongyu and Wang Zongsheng, the masters of the Southern School of Taiji, are said to have reached the realm of masters a few years ago, but they are not as famous as Master He Changsheng. Of course, there are also Some masters who live in seclusion in the market, or enjoy the mountains and rivers, are not something I have seen in my generation."

Li Muchen nodded: "Let's put it aside before opening a martial arts gym. It's boring to open a martial arts gym in a place where there is no master, or I will accept my apprentice one day and let my apprentice open it. You said the second thing Bar."