The master comes down the mountain: I don’t want to be a son-in-law

Feng Tianming felt that Li Muchen's words were a bit arrogant, but since he declined politely, he didn't force himself, so he said:

"The second thing is, I think Mr. Li seems to be very knowledgeable about antiques and jade. I often collect some strange stones and antiques, and I would like to ask Mr. Li to help me. The price is easy to negotiate. In addition, I have some friends in southern Yunnan. , if Mr. Li is interested in gambling on stones, we can go there together and have fun, I will pay for the capital, and we will pay [-]/[-] of the money we make."

Li Muchen thought this was okay, so he said, "It's easy to talk about. You can arrange it. As long as I have time, I can do it."

He originally wanted to make money and buy a house for Ding Xiang and Mashan.

"Okay, then it's settled." Feng Tianming raised his cup, "I'll give you a drink instead of wine with tea."

After sitting in Feng Tianming's office for a while, Li Muchen and Ma Shan left.

Back in the trading hall, Li Muchen headed towards the stall selling bronze mirrors.

After some bargaining, he bought the broken ancient bronze mirror for three thousand five thousand.

Because it was a raw product with a heavy Yin energy on it, Li Muchen did not let Ma Shan hold it, but placed it on himself.

He continued to wander the halls, trying to see if he could buy materials to repair the mirror.

Li Muchen originally didn't have high hopes because this kind of material was difficult to find.

Mirrors can still be dug out of ancient tombs, but materials cannot, and the ancients would not use materials to accompany them in burials.

The result was just as he expected, no magic weapon materials could be found here at all.

But it was not without gain. He unexpectedly discovered a mysterious stone.

Xuanshi is an ancient meteorite. After it fell to the ground, it underwent geological changes and was buried deep in the ground to absorb the essence of geothermal energy. It evolved over hundreds of millions of years.

Xuanshi is divided into three grades: upper, middle and lower.

This is a middle-grade black stone, which cannot be compared with the high-grade black stone in the Tiandu Peak Ten Thousand Immortals Sect's warehouse, but it is also very rare.

Blackstone has many uses, the first of which is to refine it into amulets or protective seals.

Li Muchen thought that if he bought this black stone, he could make a few amulets.

This stall is not a stone gambler selling rough jade stones, but mainly sells strange stones and miscellaneous items, and everything is not expensive.

"Boss, how much does this stone cost?" Li Muchen knelt down and asked.

"Hey, young man, aren't you the one who just opened a stone and made two hundred thousand?"

There was a lot of commotion just now, especially Uncle Ming's appearance, so many bosses in the place came to watch the fun.

"This piece...you're not here to pick it up again, are you?"

The boss was a little hesitant, turning the stone over and over in his hands, as if he was the buyer.

Li Muchen said: "I just like this stone, please give me a price."

"Then... twenty thousand."

When the boss raised the price, his eyes flickered, and there was a cunning look in his eyes.

Li Muchen knew that the boss planned to kill him like a pig.

Although Xuanshi is also a meteorite, it has been buried underground for hundreds of millions of years. On the surface, it is no different from the stone itself on the earth. It is impossible to distinguish it with the naked eye. Even if it is detected by instruments, it can only detect slight radioactive anomalies. Only practitioners can detect it. Only through spiritual induction or placing it in a special magnetic field can one see that it is a mysterious stone.

Looking at the stones placed next to it, everything here is obviously very cheap.

"One thousand." Li Muchen counter-offered.

The boss almost jumped up and said, "Brother, you are really good. I offer [-] yuan, and you will pay back [-] yuan?"

Li Muchen didn't say anything. Ma Shan said impatiently: "Just tell me whether to sell it or not."

"More, eight thousand!" The boss held out two fingers.

Mashan said: "You call it a little extra from one thousand to eight thousand? If we agree on one thousand, then it will be one thousand. We can sell it or not. If not, we can leave."

"One thousand is too little, give me two thousand," the boss said.

Ma Shan was about to leave, but Li Muchen held him back and said, "Forget it, just two thousand."

The two performed a double act. Mashan couldn't get enough of the show, so he cursed and took out the money from his bag, counted two thousand, and handed it to the boss.

As soon as the boss took the money, he suddenly heard someone say:

"Wait a minute, I bought this stone."

The three of them looked up at the same time and saw a small man walking over, pointing at the stone and saying, "I'll give you ten thousand."

When the boss heard the price, he beamed and wanted to return Mashan's two thousand yuan.

Mashan said angrily: "What, you want to regret it?"

The boss said: "I'm offering [-] yuan!"

"You have no regrets when bidding! We have already paid the money. If you dare to go back on your word, I will ruin your business." Mashan's eyes widened with a fierce look on his face.

Although the boss was unwilling to give up, he was a little afraid of Mashan, and it was indeed the rule in the place to bid without regrets.

He looked at the little man: "Boss, do you want to see other stones?"

"No, I want this piece." The little man's accent was thick, sounding like someone from the Lingnan area. "I'll pay you [-] yuan."

The boss is stupid.

fifty thousand?

He had accepted the original loss of eight thousand, but no one could bear to lose eight thousand.

He looked at Mashan and said, "Brother, it's not me who regrets it. I'm offering [-] yuan, so why don't you add some more?"

Mashan is a veteran, and he knows that in this situation, once the price is raised, there will be no end.

"Impossible! I've given you the money. If you want to go back on it, there's no way."

Their quarrel attracted a crowd of people to watch.

"Yeah, this stone, fifty thousand? I think it's a gift."

"No way. I'm just looking for support in Uncle Ming's business. I don't want to mess around."

Li Muchen's attention was entirely on the little man.

To be able to pay [-] yuan, he should know the value of black stones, and this person has a sinister aura in his body. He is probably a side sect monk who practices some kind of feminine magic.

The little man glanced at Li Muchen and said, "Give me the stone, and I can pay you another fifty thousand."

These words made the people next to him explode.

Grass, what kind of stone is this? Is it worth a hundred thousand?

Isn't this person stupid?

No, you didn’t see that the two young men also wanted to buy it. You didn’t see that just now, they opened a stone for [-] yuan and made [-] yuan.

real or fake? But this piece is not jade either.

People talk about it.

The owner of the stone seller was very happy, "Look, he is not my trustee. Young man, sell the stone to him, I will get [-], you will also make [-], everyone will be happy!"

Ma Shan also thought it was a good idea, but he was not sure how much the stone was worth, so he looked at Li Muchen.

Li Muchen shook his head: "I don't take advantage of others."

Mashan understood it as soon as he heard it and said: "My brother said, don't take advantage of others, we will settle this stone."

Now the boss gave up and scolded: "Hey, you two are really unscrupulous people. Okay, I won't sell you anything anymore. I'll give you the money back. You can buy it elsewhere."

Mashan was also furious. He grabbed the boss by the collar and said angrily: "Who are you scolding?"

"You...you still dare to hit people?" The boss yelled, "Hitting people! Beating people!"

Several security personnel appeared out of nowhere and yelled: "Stop! Let's see who dares to beat people here."

He looked at Mashan eagerly.

Mashan was not afraid and still refused to let go.

Suddenly I heard someone say: "Uncle Ming is here."

Feng Tianming walked into the crowd and asked solemnly: "What's going on?"

Only then did Ma Shan let go and said, "Uncle Ming, this guy is not honest. We bought something and he wants to regret it."

When the boss saw Uncle Ming coming, he was a little panicked and explained: "Uncle Ming, it's not that I don't want to sell, we just agreed on the price, but the deal hasn't been completed yet. They offered two thousand, and someone offered one hundred thousand. How do you think I can sell it?" "

After hearing this, Uncle Ming glanced at the little man and said, "This friend is very familiar. I wonder which old friend brought him here?"

"Second Master Feng, I brought him in." The crowd parted, and a slightly wealthy man in his thirties appeared with a pipe in his mouth. "Second Master Feng, you won't welcome him, right?"

When Feng Tianming saw the visitor, he laughed and said, "It turns out to be Mr. Cha. He is a friend of Mr. Cha. How could I not welcome him?"

Someone in the crowd whispered:

"This is Zha Hui, the eldest son of the Cha family. I didn't expect to see him here."

"Which Cha family?"

"Hey, you don't even know about the Cha family in Haicheng, and you're still hanging around!"