Me, tens of billions of land to farm

Chapter 615 You Shut Up

"Mr. Qian, look at what you said, no matter how rich I am, I can't compare to you."

"It's still the same sentence, the sword is given to the hero. Although this thing is good, I don't know how to do it. Only by putting it in your hands can its value be maximized."

"Look, what is this?"

As he said that, Boss Ding opened the first box, and when he opened it, it turned out to be a night pearl.

It can be the size of a pigeon's egg, the whole body is round, crystal clear, and extremely beautiful.

It glows with crystal clear emerald green under the light.

"Ouch! Night pearls of this size and appearance are rare!"

After the old man got it, he was amazed. He carefully took the Ye Mingzhu into his hand, and couldn't put it down: "I don't know where Boss Ding got such a good-looking Ye Mingzhu?"

"Haha! Mr. Qian, to be honest, it's my good luck! When I went to the countryside some time ago, I accidentally received it in the hands of someone."

"This person thought it was just an ordinary orb, not very valuable, but I spent less than 3 yuan to get it."

Boss Ding was very happy when he said this, shaking his head.

"Not bad! I'll take this!"

The old man nodded in satisfaction, put the things in the box, and then opened the second box.

"Oh! This thing is not bad, this finger...I'm afraid it's not..."

The old man was stunned when he saw the finger in the second box. The finger was obviously warmed by someone for a long time, and there was a faint layer of grease on the surface.

"Yes."

Boss Ding laughed: "Old Mr. Qian really has sharp eyes. This finger was used by a prince in the Qing Dynasty!"

"Ouch!!!"

Hearing this, the old man couldn't help but widen his eyes, slammed the table, and was ecstatic: "This is a good thing, it's not bad!"

While the people in the room were chatting, an unpleasant voice suddenly came from outside.

"What are you doing here? And eavesdropping on the conversation between Mr. Qian and our boss?"

The two were stunned for a moment, then turned their heads and found that it was Su Ming with a pocket in his hand, and the waiter from before was standing in front of Su Ming with a vigilant look on his face.

"Isn't your second floor also a place for business?"

Su Ming smiled lightly.

"That's right, it's indeed a place to do business, but let me tell you, boy, our second floor is not accessible to ordinary people."

"The people who come to the second floor are all mounting landscape calligraphy and paintings, and they are all top-notch landscape calligraphy and paintings!"

"Do you need a broken cross-stitch to come to the second floor??"

"Left right when you go out, there is a small store less than 30 meters away that can install a photo frame for a few dozen yuan. Don't come here to cause trouble."

The waiter frowned and looked at Su Ming up and down. He was dressed in ordinary clothes and had a children's watch hanging on his wrist. He looked like he had no money.

"Oh? Are you sure you want me to go?!"

Su Ming smiled slowly.

"Nonsense, otherwise I will keep you for the New Year?"

said the waiter.

"Dengdengdeng..."

Suddenly there was a rush of footsteps at the top of the stairs, and a seven or eight-year-old boy ran up with a windmill in his hand
While running, he shouted at Boss Ding, "Dad!"

"Pull!"

As a result, when passing by Su Ming, the windmill directly had an intimate contact with Su Ming's plastic bag.

Su Ming's pocket is not a strong bag, it is a disposable bag for garbage. It is very soft and not strong.

There's nothing wrong with this kind of embroidery.

To decorate other things, or if it is touched by some sharp object, it will be broken directly.

Immediately afterwards, the embroidery in Su Ming's pocket floated down.

"Ok?"

The waiter was stunned for a moment when he saw it, and then he laughed loudly: "Hahaha! I thought why is it such a good baby, that's all the feelings? You call this embroidery, there is no trace of embroidery, this kind of fabric printed on cloth Do you have the nerve to frame the craftsmanship?"

Mr. Qian and Boss Ding didn't take this matter seriously at all. They just glanced at it and continued their conversation.

Especially this old man is holding this finger wrench in his hand, he can't put it down.

Well, great this thing!

The best!
"Ok?"

At this moment, the old man's peripheral vision suddenly caught something.

Then he hurriedly turned his head to look.

Ho!
This is……

The old man stood up immediately, his eyes filled with extremely hot light, staring straight at the plastic bag in Su Ming's hand and the embroidery scattered on the ground.

"This this this..."

The old man opened his mouth wide, trembling with excitement, and the wrench in his hand fell directly to the ground.

"Bah!"

Broken in half!
"Hey!"

Boss Ding panicked at the time, what is the situation, I have spent a lot of money on this thing, how can you say that you just fell it? ?

Boss Ding was not a fool. One look at the old man's appearance and he understood that he must have discovered something extraordinary. He hurriedly stood up and followed the old man's gaze.

Ho!
This is……

Could this be the legend...

"Did you hear what I said? Pack up your things and get out."

The waiter drove Su Ming away with a cold face.

"you shut up!!!"

At this moment, the old man suddenly roared, and an old man of seventy or eighty years old burst out of strength and speed from nowhere, rushed over in one step, and kicked the waiter on the butt.

"what!!!"

The waiter couldn't react, only heard a scream, and the whole person rushed forward.

There was an intimate contact between the face and the ground.

"Oops! Sir, may I ask if this thing is yours..."

The old man hurriedly walked to Su Ming's side, tremblingly picked up an embroidery from the ground, and asked cautiously.

"Yes."

Su Ming nodded.

"This, this, this... Oh my god, I never thought that I would be able to see something so miraculous in my lifetime. It is really the essence of embroidery that captures the essence of heaven and earth..."

"Woooooo...I'm so lucky, so lucky..."

Holding the embroidery, the old man burst into tears and snot.

Su Ming stood aside, stunned for a moment, what are you doing?

What's the situation?
Is this old-fashioned?
You can cry!

but!

If you dare to take my thorn, wipe your nose, I will never end with you!

At this time, Boss Ding also hurriedly walked out and took a look at the embroidery. He was immediately confused: "This, this, this...could this be embroidered with the most advanced techniques in the embroidery world? Oh my god, just this. The silk threads are all crystal clear. I'm afraid it was the best silk at the time. Today's environment is affected by industry and has become worse than before. This kind of silk can no longer be produced. I'm afraid this kind of embroidery is truly a national treasure. ah!"

Boss Ding also shook his head and sighed.

Good thing, this is indeed a good thing!

rare!

So rare!

(End of this chapter)