Is Wei Xiu a prince or not? This can only be left to the world to evaluate, and in Wei Xiu's own heart, he is just a humble clay-legged man.

Wei Xiu did not think that he was talented, although the world unanimously thought that he was a great talent, proficient in antique appreciation, well versed in the mysteries of the energy industry, mastered and proficient in many Chinese, explorers, and archaeological wizards......

However, his own family knows his own affairs, so does Wei Xiu have any talent? This "one" must be there, otherwise he would not have been admitted to Nanda in Qinghe City in Zhangshan County, which is extremely poor in educational resources. But it is definitely not as high as the world's evaluation, Wei Xiu can come to this point, many times Wei Xiu is very grateful to Aixin Jueluo Hengmao in Qingxin Temple for a long talk that opened his horizons and pattern.

And Aixinjue Luo Hengmao's stimulation of him provoked his stubborn ambition. This ambition is often the difference between success and failure!

Most of those who succeed are ambitious, such as Yan Bo, who has been active in the snowfields of western China all year round.

Yan Bo looked very dark, because he had been walking on the snow all year round, his face was inevitably burned by ultraviolet rays and faded his dead old skin, and his whole face exuded an unhealthy dark red in the dark, which looked a little ugly.

Yan Bo is a very ambitious person, but his ability can't match his ambition in many cases, so he can only lie dormant and dormant in the cold ice and snow like a winter worm!

Yan Bo's ambition is well hidden, or when his talent can't support his ambition, his ambition can only be hidden.

However, tonight, Yan Bo felt that he didn't need to hide this ambition!

At the foot of Gonger Jiubie Mountain, in a simple house made of stone and canvas, a brazier crackled and made a warm space in the small space.

In Yan Bo's words: This thing will only destroy my body, and I would rather dig a snow cave and wrap my sleeping bag in a sleeping bag than set up a tent and raise a bonfire.

This is probably the fundamental reason why Yan Bo can be active in this snowfield all year round.

However, it was rare for Yan Bo to start a fire today, just because there were three men in the tent besides him. The trio were dressed like him, wrapped in tight jackets, and one of them was wearing bloated wool felt, as if he had detached himself from modern civilization.

"Where did Brother Yan go a while ago? A while ago, there was a group of blue-eyed haired people who wanted to invite someone, and they were introduced to look for you by name, but unfortunately they didn't find you, and they were robbed by Ram's livestock, and I heard that they were given 8,000 beautiful knives!"

"No, if he hadn't named Brother Yan for this business, Lao Tzu would have gone up and robbed it a long time ago. "This time it was the man with a beard in wool felt, a pure Mongol named Zhuokouga.

Yan Bo listened to his brother's nagging indifferently, picked up the boiling barley wine on the brazier, poured himself a glass, and put the deep spoon bucket on the brazier again, and said, "Eight thousand beautiful dollars, it's a big business!"

Yan Bo, who sighed with emotion, pursed his lips and took a small sip of barley wine, and said with a sigh: "A while ago, I went to sell that pile of broken stones. Well, sold. ”

"Broken stones?"

"Those meteorites that Brother Yan collected before?" everyone was stunned.

"That's right, it's those meteorites! Good things always have someone who knows the goods!Do you know how much money I've made?" Yan Bobi gestured a finger.

"Ten thousand?" said Zhuokou.

Yan Bo shook his head.

"One hundred thousand?"

Yan Bo shook his head again, and suddenly the three men gathered around the brazier looked at each other in astonishment.

"100,000 euros, a total of about more than one million yuan!" Although the money had already been settled, Yan Bo's expression still couldn't help but be excited when he talked about it.

At this time, everyone next to the brazier gasped in surprise, and their eyes lit up!

Yan Bo's habit of bringing stones with him every time the team leader came back was known to everyone, and they also knew what Yan Bo was doing this for.

I heard that it is popular for rich people to collect meteorites now, that is, stones that fall from the sky. This kind of stone looks no different from ordinary stones, so it is impossible for ordinary people to recognize it even if they encounter it.

However, this situation is different on the snow field, if there is a stone on the snow that is frozen for three feet and there is not even bird droppings, there is a high chance that it will be a meteorite.

And because of the similarity of the stone quality of the mountains, it is easy to find a stone with a different quality and nature when it suddenly appears.

Therefore, the most places where meteorites are found now are in the Antarctic snowfields and deserts and other environments with extremely homogeneous geographical environments.

Yan Bo collected this kind of stone, but with a rough man like Yan Bo who couldn't read a few big characters, how could he understand a bird meteorite? So much so that nine and a half out of ten of the stones he picked up were ordinary stones, and the remaining half were ordinary stone meteorites and other meteorites that were not worth a few dollars.

So at first, there were still people who learned from Yan Bo to pick up a few stones, but it didn't take long for no one to do it. Because they only enter the mountain a few times each time, and many times they take a fixed route, and if they want to pick up this kind of meteorite, they must risk stepping on the ice cave to collect it.

The problem is that many times the stones they have worked so hard to collect are still worthless, and there are a few times, naturally no one is in the mood to collect meteorites.

Yan Bo was the only one who had been persevering, and the stones he picked up were almost enough to fill a room. No one could have imagined that his pile of broken stones would be sold!

So when Yan Bo announced that his stone had been sold, and it was sold at a high price, this news was as hot for Hou Jingai and the others as hot as Mars hitting the earth!

"Brother Yan, you...... You're not kidding, are you?" Although he knew that Yan Bo was not such a person, Hou Jingai couldn't help but say more.

Yan Bo glanced at Hou Jingai, and didn't bother to explain at all: "I asked a few brothers to come over this time, in fact, I just want to make a big vote, let's not say anything about the blessings and hardships, I will just say that that place is very dangerous, and if you are not careful, it is the danger of dying without a whole body, so if you love to go or not, Yan Bo will never force it, but if you go, we have to make an appointment in the third chapter of the law in advance, and I will have four of you and six of you, if anyone accidentally dies there, the money will be given as well, just for your designated relatives." ”

After speaking, Yan Bo drank the barley wine that was gradually cooling in his hand, and there was a gambler-like determination on his burned face.

"This ...... Brother Yan, what the hell is going on? I'm stupid and a little confused. What does it mean?" this time it was the last man who spoke, this man had a simple face, he was a little old, and he had a string of dzi on his wrist, his name was Sanji, and he believed in Buddhism.

"Recently, I just got on a line that there is a super-rich man in the mainland who wants to collect meteorites, and the more bizarre the meteorite, the higher the price, and my stones are sold to him. Five years ago, I led a group of beautiful guys who claimed to be tourists, but in fact, those bastards were poached garbage, hey, let's not mention this for the time being, it was that time when my newborn calf was not afraid of tigers and went deep into Guitou Mountain, guess what I saw?" Yan Bo asked with a mysterious expression.

Without waiting for a few brothers to ask, Yan Bo couldn't help but say, "I saw a heavenly pool!"

"Tianchi ?!!!" Zhuo Kouga exclaimed, his brain was extremely flexible and thought of something, his eyes were as wide as bull's eyes: "Brother Yan, what do you want to ......?"

"That's right, there must be a meteorite in that heavenly pool, and it must be not small, if you can get that piece down, the brothers will be famous, and they will eat and drink spicy food for the rest of their lives, and they will no longer have to run around in this ghost place where birds don't!" Yan Bo said impassionedly.

"But if you can hit the meteorite in Tianchi, how can you catch it? Not to mention this ghost weather?"

"Hot springs? Hmph, if that place is a hot spring, will it still be obscure? However, although it is not a hot spring, it is a rare unfrozen spring, if I remember correctly, there is a cliff on one side of that Tianchi, when the time comes, we only need to open an opening next to it, regardless of whether it is hidden in the East China Sea Dragon Palace, we have to show us the original form!" Yan Bo said loudly.

With Yan Bo's words, the scene suddenly fell silent, they who were mixed with the snow mountain all the year round, naturally knew how precious the meteorite that could blast out of the Tianchi would be, and at this time they were thinking about the authenticity of Yan Bo's words and ...... Is this thing with the head pinned to the belt worth it!

"Brother Yan, let me ask more, who is the person who received this stone? We can't just go and work for others in a daze, right?" Zhuo Kouga asked as he stared at Yan Bo's eyes.