She doesn't want to pretend anymore

“You are amazing then.”

Manshu reacted and of course she knew how much one million was worth at that time.

It is no wonder that Mr. Zhu has been rarely surpassed in the gambling stone industry for so many years. Just based on the first pot of gold he earned, he surpassed 99% of people.

"Really? I'm so powerful, do you want to become my disciple?"

"I want you to be my master?" Manshu pointed at himself. "Are you sure?"

In his previous life, Master Zhu never accepted any other disciples.

The only disciple he acknowledged was Yan Zhan.

Manshu subconsciously looked at Yan Zhan. If she opened this door and took away his status as his closed disciple, wouldn't he be furious?

"What are you looking at him for? He has no right to control whether I accept disciples or not."

Mr. Zhu was somewhat dissatisfied with Manshu's reaction.

When she heard that he wanted to take her in as his disciple, it would have been fine if she wasn't ecstatic, but why did she go to see Yan Zhan like a little wife?

Does she need to ask Yan Zhan’s opinion on whether to become his disciple or not?

"Isn't Master Yan San your last disciple?"

Manshu blurted out a sentence.

She regretted it as soon as she finished speaking and subconsciously looked at Yan Zhan.

Yan Zhan's eyes moved slightly. As expected, she knew him.

Logically speaking, we shouldn't know each other.

But she even knew that he was Master Zhu's only closed disciple.

There are more and more mysteries surrounding this Manshu.

"He is not, he is just a shield." Mr. Zhu is faster than anyone else in destroying his bridges.

He looked at Yan Zhan with disgust.

Manshu: “?” You need a shield even to accept a disciple, is it that necessary?

However, then I thought about it.

Mr. Zhu holds an extraordinary status in this circle.

There must be many people who want to get in front of him through various connections.

If he could get the status of an apprentice, many people in the gambling stone business would make things easier for him.

Really, I need a shield.

However, she was very curious about why Yan Zhan was willing to be a shield.

He is not someone who can be easily taken advantage of.

"Okay, don't bother with him. Anyway, as long as you are willing to be my apprentice, I will expel him from the sect today."

Anyway, I have never been a disciple before, so I will make an exception and accept a little apprentice.

"Why did you choose me?"

Manshu actually felt like he was hit by a pie falling from the sky and was dizzy.

"Because you are very adaptable and lucky, shouldn't you be able to produce ice jadeite by intuition?"

Although he is a little bit worse than I was back then, he is still better than most people.

After all, in the business of gambling on stones, vision and experience can be made up for through hard work.

But luck is something that no one can get through any other means.

Just like Ah Zhan.

He has been lucky since he was a child.

The jadeite he produces from the same raw material is more valuable than others.

Manshu feels that plasticity and the like are untenable.

She asked weakly, "Are you attracted by my good luck?"

Pick three pieces of raw material and make money by betting on the appreciation of the prices of all three.

With such luck, it would be a shame not to buy a lottery ticket.

But only she herself knew that it was not luck.

"How could it be? Am I that kind of person?"

Zhu Kuangsheng looked calm, but he thought to himself: I actually like your red jadeite more, but it's a pity that you sold it to Azhan.

“But I’m still studying.”

Manshu expressed his concerns.

It would be great to have Mr. Zhu as my backer.

When she returns to the Yan family, will anyone still look down on her for growing up in the countryside?

People will only say that she is a real daughter after all, and even if she grew up in the countryside, she can still bloom in the mud.

Otherwise, how could he be noticed by Master Zhu and accepted as his apprentice?