Dragon blood bodyguard of the beauty president

Chapter 3334 Jade armsmith Jin Dajian
At the beginning of the sun, the foot of the main peak of the Snow Mountain School is full of excitement.

The crowd of onlookers was twice as large as yesterday, and some even came from Sichuan to watch the lively monks.

The stalls at the foot of the mountain did not rest all night, setting up stalls overnight, and making money every minute.

Song Yuchan came down here after being greeted by Wu Song and Xu Xian. In one night, Wu Song and Xu Xian had already inquired about the movement of the Snow Mountain School.

Facing Song Yuchan's challenge, the Xueshan faction felt like a formidable enemy.

Last night, all the disciples of the Seven Peaks gathered at the main peak.

The foot of the mountain is guarded layer by layer by disciples, and now no one is allowed to go up.

Song Yuchan didn't care about these things, but wandered around the stall with great interest.

Many of the casual cultivators here have seen her. As soon as she came, everyone stared at her and started talking about it.

"Isn't this the little girl who challenged the ancestor of the Snow Mountain School?"

"It's really her!"

"Looks like he's not that old!"

"She is too rampant."

"That's right, the patriarch of the Snow Mountain School was a man-made character who was born in Taiyi, how could she be the one who can provoke him casually!"

"..."

Everyone talked about her, and they were very unfavorable to her.

However, Sanxiu, who set up a stall, felt that it was a big business, and repeatedly sold their goods to Song Yuchan.

There are all sorts of strange things on this stall, selling everything.

Most of them are not in the mainstream, shoddy, with a clear purpose, and only intend to do a one-time transaction.

An ordinary magic weapon, he dared to brag about it as a holy weapon.

He dared to blow a dried radish into a thousand-year-old ginseng.

A piece of yellow paper, he dared to say it was a heavenly rank talisman.

There are only a few people who are really poor and display their only valuable possessions.

This kind of people is different from the peddlers who often deceive people at first glance. Their expressions are dull, and they basically don't actively sell their own things.

So, come to this stall to buy something.

If you don't have a pair of piercing eyes, most people will not easily make a move.

Song Yuchan turned around and squatted down in front of an old man's carpet with great interest.

The old man didn't speak, and when he saw Song Yuchan came, he didn't entertain him. He just carved a piece of jade in his hand with a knife.

He is in the jade carving business, and there are exquisite jade carvings on the stalls.

Song Yuchan picked up an emerald hairpin and looked at it. It was in the shape of a lotus flower.

The carving is fine and the jade is smooth.

Yu Fei is a high-quality jadeite, but this work is undoubtedly high-quality.

As the old saying goes, if you can't cut a jade, you can't make a weapon.

No matter how ordinary jade is, if it is in the hands of high-class craftsmen, it can also carve beautiful patterns, and its value will be doubled.

The peddler on the side was more excited than the stall owner. He came over with his own jade carving and introduced it to Song Yuchan, "Miss, look at our jade hairpin. The jade is authentic Kunlun jade, which is extremely warm and moist, and feels better than this jadeite." There are too many. If you buy it, shall we give you a [-]% discount?"

Song Yuchan looked at his jade hairpin and smiled, "Your jade is indeed good, but the work is not perfect, and the carving marks are too heavy, I don't like it."

The peddler took the jade hairpin and looked it over carefully, "No way? I think the carving is pretty good!"

Song Yuchan ignored him, and asked the silent stall owner, "Old man, how do you sell this jade hairpin?"

The stall owner didn't even raise his eyelids, and said casually, "It's not worth much, the girl likes it, just give me something if you look at it."

Wu Song and Xu Xian were a little amused when they heard it, it was the first time they saw such a seller.

Song Yuchan directed at the hundreds of carved jade hairpins, jade combs, jade carvings, and jade bracelets on the stall, and told the stall owner, "Then I'll take all of your things."

He took out a spirit marrow stone casually, put it in front of the stall owner and said, "This money should be enough, right?"

"Soul Essence Stone?"

The people around all exclaimed, looking at this spiritual marrow stone, their eyes glowed green.

It was rumored that Song Yuchan was generous.

When I was in Shifang, I gave a servant [-]% of the benefits.

Treating the servants is also generous, and when they come up, they are gifted with elixir.

When I saw you today, everyone knew each other.

The stall owner finally raised his head, and reminded Song Yuchan with some embarrassment, "The girl gave too much. My jade is not a good jade. It is indeed leftovers that others don't use. Girl, don't waste your money. These Jade, the old man won't sell it anymore."

He pushed the Essence Stone, put away his things and prepared to leave.

The peddlers on the side all heard anxiously, "Old Jintou, why are you so stupid. The eldest lady is taking care of your business. If you are not happy, forget it. Why do you refuse her?"

The stall owner said calmly, "I'm selling craftsmanship, not misery, and I don't need pity from others."

Song Yuchan explained with a smile, "Old man, you are right. What I like is your craftsmanship, and I don't take care of you specially. These jade carvings of yours are worth the money."

"You really like it?"

the old man asked her, his eyes shining brightly.

Song Yuchan nodded, and said seriously to him, "I have quite a few jade carvings on my body, which can be called everyone's handwriting. But compared with the old man's, they are a bit inferior. These things carved by the old man, It is lifelike, without any trace of artificial carving, on the contrary, it seems to be made naturally."

The old man was happy to hear that, and finally showed a rare smile on his face and said, "I have traveled all over the world for a hundred years, and this is the first time I have met a bosom friend like a girl. It is hard to buy a bosom friend, and these old jade carvings are given to the girl."

He pushed these jade carvings and spiritual marrow stones forward, gave them all to Song Yuchan, turned around and left lightly.

"This old man has a personality!"

Wu Song frowned as he watched.

Song Yuchan smiled and said, "Everyone with ability has personality."

She put away the jade carvings, and asked the peddler beside her, "Do you know this old man?"

"I know, I know, we usually live together."

The peddler rubbed his hands together and signaled to Song Yuchan.

Wu Song happily gave him a top-grade spirit stone. He nodded and bowed excitedly, and introduced repeatedly, "His name is Jin Dajian. He was assassinated and exiled here for more than 50 years. As far as I can remember, he He picks stones here and there, and relies on this carver to make a living by selling them on the street. Because he can’t speak, he often can’t sell one piece in a month. Some colleagues always bully him. People snatch it, steal it. His things are really easy to sell. If it weren't for the sake of him belittling me when I grew up, I would have sold it secretly."

Song Yuchan was delighted to hear that, "So, you are still a good person?"

The peddler shouted, "Of course, this is necessary! Have you ever seen a good person get rich? I'm just too kind, so I keep setting up street stalls."

Song Yuchan asked him, "There is an opportunity to make a fortune right now, do you want it?"

The peddler immediately brightened his eyes and said, "What chance?"

Song Yuchan said, "Go and help me persuade this old gentleman. I want to provide him with a job. He can raise the salary as he pleases, and he can decide the working hours. If this is done, I can give him a job in Wanbin Building. If you find a job, there will be a reward of [-] spirit stones."

"Ten thousand spiritual stones?"

The peddler's tongue trembled, thinking he had misheard.

Such a big pie, I didn't expect it to hit his head today.

He quickly closed the booth, and repeatedly assured Song Yuchan, "Miss, don't worry, I'll go back and persuade him, even if I tie him up, I can tie him up to work for you."

"Whatever you want, all I want is the result."

Song Yuchan smiled and left, leaving the excited peddler behind, turned around and ran back to her house.

(End of this chapter)