Chapter 42

"You hit me!"

Bai Jie covered her face and glared at Xia Yang angrily.

"What's wrong with me beating you! Who told you to insult the peasants!" Xia Yang glanced at her coldly.

"WooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooYou bastard. Do you think I'm just a little conductor? Let me tell you, I'm from Zhenbao Building, the number one store on Zhenbao Street! I'm just here for my shift today!" Bai Jie cursed immediately.

Hearing the sound, Zeng Jian was slightly taken aback, and said in Xia Yang's ear: "Zhenbao Building is the number one shop on Zhenbao Street, or the core of Zhenbao Street. class baby."

"So what? I just want to hit her." Xia Yang smiled faintly.

At this time, an elderly man came over.

"What's going on?" The old man glanced at Xia Yang, and then asked Bai Jie.

"Old Shen, he hit me." Bai Jie said in mourning.

Xia Yang looked at the old man, his face was calm and red, his eyes stared at Xia Yang with a slight smile.

Taking a closer look, although this old Shen seems calm and calm, there is a faint and vigorous aura around him, even similar to the aura of Zhao Yunfeng, the old man of the Zhao family.

Xia Yang thought to himself, this old man is not simple...

Elder Shen didn't ask Xia Yang why he beat Bai Jie, but smiled at Xia Yang and said:
"Hello, I am the supervisor of Zhenbao Building. My surname is Shen. Everyone calls me Mr. Shen."

With that said, Old Shen politely stretched out his right hand, motioning for Xia Yang to shake hands.

"My surname is Xia, and I want to enter this Zhenbao Street for a stroll."

Xia Yang also smiled, and politely reached out to shake hands with Shen Lao.

However, in this handshake, the two of them secretly worked hard at the same time.

Xia Yang only felt that the power in Shen Lao's hands was getting stronger and stronger, and there was a faint imposing coercion.

This is a trial on both sides.

Both of them saw that the other was a martial artist.

Facing the opponent's growing strength, Xia Yang smiled lightly and responded calmly.

No matter how powerful Shen Lao was, Xia Yang would have no pressure.

In the beginning, Xia Yang was afraid that he would break Old Shen's hand with all his strength, so he only used a layer of strength.

But Old Shen saw that he was increasing his strength again and again, but this young man's face was red and his heart was not beating, so he increased his strength again for a while.

However, the more powerful it was, the more amazed Mr. Shen became.

Finally, with [-]% of the strength added, the veins on the back of Shen Lao's hands were already bulging, and the palms of his hands were trembling a little.

This is already an extremely powerful force.

If a piece of hard marble was held by such a force, it would probably have been broken.

However, Xia Yang still looked calm and unstressed.

Old Shen was very surprised, but his face was pretending to be calm, and he slowly let go of Xia Yang's hand.

Xia Yang also let go of Elder Shen's hand. Elder Shen's strength is indeed very strong, maybe even not far from that of Mr. Zhao.

In the handshake just now, Xia Yang also used nearly four layers of strength.

"Brother Xia wants to enter Zhenbao Street." Elder Shen smiled faintly and said:
"However, there are rules in Zhenbao Street. A ticket is 20 yuan, but this is only a deposit to determine whether you have the ability to buy products on Zhenbao Street. After you come out, you can return the 20 yuan with a receipt."

"Of course, if you don't want to buy tickets, there is another way, that is, if you have rare treasures that have been authenticated by my Treasure Building, you need to go to Treasure Street to sell them."

Xia Yang understood that this was the case.

These days, Zhenbao Street is holding an expo. To put it bluntly, such an expo is set up for the rich.It takes money to prove that you can afford what's inside.

"Of course, because little brother Xia has such skills at such a young age, I am willing to guarantee you to enter it..." Old Shen looked at Xia Yang with a kind smile on his face.

Obviously, he is very interested in Xia Yang.

He knows most of the young masters in Qingzhou City, but he has never met Xia Yang.

Naturally, such a young super expert cannot be easily offended.

Seeing this scene, Bai Jie felt a little angry, and said to Old Shen:

"Old Shen, don't pity him. He is just a poor farmer."

"Shut up." Elder Shen gave the conductor a cold look.

Xia Yang smiled coldly, and said to Old Shen:

"Old Shen, thank you for your kindness, but I don't like to owe people favors. I still hope to go in with my own strength."

As he spoke, he suddenly took out the bright red blood jade hairpin from his pocket.

"Mr. Shen, didn't you say that if there are rare treasures, you can go in and sell them? You see, I am not a rare treasure." Xia Yang smiled slightly, and handed the hairpin to Shen Lao.

That hairpin is a bright red blood jade inlaid with diamonds.

As soon as the hairpin appeared, it immediately shone brightly, the blood jade gave off a dazzling bright red, and the diamond reflected the dazzling light, almost blinding people's eyes.

Seeing this hairpin, Mr. Shen was not very surprised at first.

After all, in this day and age, there are too many chemical synthesis products.

Toys and imitations on the market, through a series of procedures such as plasticization and inversion, can turn the plastic into a delicate and beautiful handicraft, which looks like the real thing.

Obviously, Mr. Shen always thought so.

After all, Xia Yang couldn't even afford the hundreds of thousands of tickets.

"Poor Bi, it's just a fake toy from a roadside stall." The conductor at the side said directly with contempt.

Xia Yang turned his head and glanced coldly at the conductor, then said to Shen Lao:

"Old Shen, I have a request."

"Tell me." Old Shen smiled slightly.

Although he also felt that the hairpin was a synthetic toy, he didn't say it out of respect.

"If my hairpin is genuine, I want you to suspend the conductor for half a year without salary or benefits." Xia Yang laughed.

"Asshole, I'm waiting for you. Just rely on you as a fake?" Bai Jie sarcastically said.

"Okay." Old Shen nodded and took the hairpin.

However, the moment Fachai was caught in his hands, Old Shen was startled.

"This... this... is the material of the blood jade?"

Elder Shen exclaimed, his face full of disbelief.

This hairpin is neither light nor heavy, a bright red blood jade all over.

Blood jade!This is an extremely rare thing in this world, even a rumored treasure.

There are many kinds of jade, white jade and jasper, but blood jade is the rarest and most precious.

The diamonds inlaid on the hairpin are more delicate and delicate, with hundreds of ridges in total, it is obviously a masterpiece!

Looking at the fineness of the hairpin, it is obviously very old, but it still shines brightly.

In addition to the blood jade, Old Shen was even more horrified.

As soon as this hairpin is held in the hand, a gust of cool air invades the meridians of the finger along with the fingertips.

This gas is full of spirituality, caressing people's meridians, making people feel extremely refreshed.

Refreshing!

"This is aura!"

Old Shen suddenly thought of it.

The so-called aura is a clear stream that is produced by all creatures in nature and gathers between the heaven and the earth, and is the nourishment for the growth of all things.

This is the aura.

A hairpin that can generate aura.

Living Blood Jade!
A blood jade that can generate aura!
This is a legend in the gem world.

(End of this chapter)

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