Chapter 45: Stealing Chickens and Rice (Asking for Red Tickets and Collections)

It was a young man with an ordinary appearance, who had just watched from the sidelines and was silent, and almost no one noticed his existence. This speech immediately attracted the attention of many people, and as he spoke, the man walked directly to the piece of wool and looked at Jiang Feng coldly.

Jiang Feng glanced up at him, and saw that this young man was extremely cold and arrogant, and there was no one in his eyes, although he was looking at him, he didn't take him to heart at all, and couldn't help frowning.

The young man ignored his reaction at all, and said to the fat boss: "Boss, have you heard clearly, I want this piece of wool." Hurry up, beckon the idlers to get away, don't get in my way. โ€

The piece of semi-gambling wool, the fat boss has stored it for more than half a year, and he is reluctant to reduce the price to deal with it, so he has been putting it aside, but he didn't expect someone to take a fancy to it today, if the young man took a fancy to it alone, it would be good, and now the two of them took a fancy together, which made him a little embarrassed.

His eyes rolled wildly and he looked at Jiang Feng and said, "This friend, what do you think should be done about this?"

The young man choked and said: "What's so good, he has earned enough today, be careful how hot the money is, it's not good to have a life to make money and not to spend money." โ€

Jiang Feng smiled coldly, he didn't have to take this piece of half-gambling wool, and he also knew that the money he earned today would not be able to earn so much in his life if he put it on ordinary people, and he did earn enough. He doesn't have to take all the benefits, after all, he also knows that money can't be earned.

If this young man spoke well at the beginning and was not so domineering, he wanted it, Jiang Feng would give it to him directly, but as soon as he got started, this young man snatched it directly from his hand, and made threats, and he couldn't help but feel very unhappy in his heart.

"I'm sorry, but I took a fancy to this piece of wool first. Jiang Feng said lightly.

"It doesn't matter what you like, I'll just buy it. The young man said without giving in.

He just saw Jiang Feng untie four pieces of wool in a row, and gambled every time, other people only thought that Jiang Feng was lucky, but he didn't think so, in his opinion, Jiang Feng was very likely to be extremely gambling, so he could make a lot of money every time with one hundred dollars.

He was watching from the sidelines, he had already been itching, and he was ready to follow Jiang Feng to make a move, and when he saw Jiang Feng walking towards the half-gambling wool, he immediately opened his mouth without hesitation.

With such an idea in his heart, he naturally didn't give an inch, and he wanted to snatch this piece of fat no matter what.

Ma Lianhao was dreaming of making a fortune, when he heard the young man speak with a local accent, and his appearance was very unfamiliar, and immediately cฤo Dan had a temper attack, and said in a hurry: "Boy, what do you mean by this, what do others like you to buy, do you want to pay the bill or what's the matter?"

The young man sneered: "Buying and selling this kind of thing, of course, is first-come, first-served, if I heard it right, I didn't hear anyone say they wanted to buy it just now." However, I have always been a good-natured person, and if you really want to buy it, I can give it to you and give me 20 million. โ€

Hearing the figure of 20 million, everyone around them gasped. It is said that it is easy to make money by gambling stones, but this lion opened his mouth and asked for it too ruthlessly.

"Twenty million, you can go and dream of autumn," Ma Lianhao scolded.

"If you can't afford it, get out of here. The young man's face changed and he said unceremoniously.

"Yo, it's also horizontal, believe it or not, master, I cut you!" Ma Lianhao rolled up his sleeves and said, looking like he wanted to fight.

Jiang Feng looked at it with a smile, and suddenly said, "Ma Lianhao, forget it, just give him this piece of wool." โ€

"Da Shao, you ......" Ma Lianhao was stunned, he knew that Jiang Feng had always paid the most attention to face, not to mention that now was the time for good luck, it was very likely that he would continue to make a lot of money, even if he lost so much that he only had his pants left, he was squeezed in public like this, and he couldn't swallow this evil breath.

"Forget it. Jiang Feng waved his hand, of course he understood the reason of not letting an inch, but the problem was that he had just felt this piece of wool, and the aura in it was really minimal, even worse than the piece of wool he bought from the middle-aged man with a thousand yuan. The green belt on the skylight is just an empty shell, and if this guy wants to buy it, let him buy it.

Ma Lianhao was still unwilling, and said with a bluffed face: "Count you lucky kid, otherwise I will definitely make you look good." โ€

The young man offered a sky-high price of 20 million, in order to make Jiang Feng retreat, at this time, when he heard Jiang Feng say this, he was secretly happy in his heart, and then wrote a cash check to the fat boss and said, "Solve the stone." โ€

"Solve it now?" asked the fat boss.

"Solve it right away. The young man said unquestioningly.

The old man who solved the stone opened his mouth and was about to speak, but the fat boss hurriedly gave him a look and asked him not to talk too much, the old man smiled and glanced at Jiang Feng thoughtfully.

Ma Lianhao couldn't stand it anymore, pulled Jiang Feng and said, "Da Shao, let's go." โ€

"Don't worry, let's see. Jiang Feng smiled lightly.

Although he felt that the aura contained in this half-gambled wool was not very rich just now, because the wool was too large, it was very likely that he could not feel it accurately, and he was also curious about what it would look like after unlocking it.

Of course, he is extremely sure of one thing, even if this piece of wool is green, it is impossible to exceed the list price.

The old man had never untied such a large amount of wool, so he rolled up his sleeves and went into battle, and the fat boss gave him a hand on the side, and the two began to wipe the part of the skylight first.

With the sound of the machine, the skylight part was slowly wiped open, and the silk mist of the crystalline body slowly came out, and the old man sighed, accelerated the speed of wiping, and wiped all the surroundings of the skylight, and the chaotic texture and dazzling gray sรจ were all exposed to everyone's eyes, and there was no greenery at all.

"What's going on, is it going to collapse?" someone said in confusion.

As soon as the words were finished, the young man glared at him fiercely, he took a few steps forward, and looked at the messy textures in disbelief, his eyes almost bulging out.

"Something is wrong, could it be that I have been deceived?" the young man thought secretly, suddenly feeling bad, and said loudly: "Don't grind, hurry up, cut me in the middle." โ€

The old man said: "This piece of wool is very large, and there may or may not be some materials in it, and it is too wasteful to cut it directly." โ€

The young man said unhappily: "Don't talk nonsense, you don't cut me." โ€

Directly snatched the machine, quickly began to cut from the middle of the wool, the whole stone was split in half, smashed to the ground, and there was still no trace of green sรจ.

The young man's face was iron-blue, and he grabbed the stone cutter and cut it indiscriminately, directly cutting the whole stone into fragments of loose stones, but there was still no greenery.

"It's broken. โ€

"It's a gamble again. โ€

The crowd of onlookers sighed, no one expected that it would be such a result, obviously saw this piece of half-gambling wool open the skylight, there is a green belt leaching on it, who knows that after wiping, the green is extremely messy, Yan Sรจ is also very shallow, and it has not penetrated into the stone at all.

The young man's face was uncertain for a while, he wanted to take the opportunity to make a lot of money, but he didn't expect that stealing chickens would not make a loss of rice, so he reached out and grabbed the fat boss's collar, and said fiercely: "You guys joined forces to deceive me, right?"

The fat boss was taken aback, and said again and again: "No, absolutely not, I have been doing business here for some years, I don't believe you ask others, ask me what kind of person I am." โ€

The young man snorted coldly, threw him away with one hand, his heavy gaze fell on Jiang Feng's body, he strode over, looked at Jiang Feng like a dead man, and said coldly: "Boy, did you already know that this piece of wool was greasy, so you deliberately gave it to me?"

When everyone heard this, their eyes fell on Jiang Feng's body, and they also felt strange.

Before Jiang Feng could speak, Ma Lianhao just hurriedly said: "Put your mother's bullshit, I see if there is something wrong with your kid or what's going on, what's the matter, if this piece of wool gambles up, you have a good vision, and if you gamble down, it's someone else's problem, and you are not our grandson, so you don't have such joint and several responsibility." โ€

Ma Lianhao has been in Yanjing for many years, and he said very slippery Beijing films, and the young man's face was red, and he said viciously: "Shut up." โ€

"Shut up the mouth, you kid I know it's not a good thing at a glance, it's already very unhappy to give the wool to your uncle just now, you'd better not know what to do, believe it or not, I'll find someone to cut you immediately." โ€

"Get out of here, I don't have time to talk nonsense with you. The young man punched Ma Lianhao directly.

The fist was intercepted by another punch halfway, and Jiang Feng said coldly: "If you dare to make a move, I will let you lie here now." โ€

The young man had absolute confidence in his punch, but he didn't expect to be intercepted by Jiang Feng lightly, his face suddenly changed, there was a little more jealousy in his eyes, and he said coldly: "Okay, it's really kind, I remember your appearance, you'd better pray that it won't fall into my hands next time." โ€

Stretched out a finger and pointed at Jiang Feng, turned around and left.

Ma Lianhao stared at the young man and spit out a mouthful of thick phlegm, and said angrily: "What the hell, I really think that I am the uncle with a little money, Turtle grandson, next time you fall into my hands, I will tell you with my own hands, how to write the word "soul~." โ€

Jiang Feng didn't speak, but his brows were slightly furrowed again, when the young man punched Ma Lianhao just now, he noticed that the way the man was using his strength was not quite right.

Ordinary people punch and beat people, all with brute force, and when the young man shot, although he did not have internal strength, but the hard work was extremely ingenious, that punch did not look heavy, but if he hadn't stopped it, it was estimated that Ma Lianhao would have to lie down with a punch.

Just thinking about it for a moment, Jiang Feng didn't think about it anymore, the land of Huaxia has been a land of outstanding people since ancient times, and all kinds of strange people and strange people have emerged in an endless stream, perhaps, it is not necessary that person has practiced some kind of strange Chinese kung fu.

However, if there was really such a kung fu as zร i, it aroused Jiang Feng's interest. And more importantly, he felt a trace of killing intent from the young man just now. In his opinion, that young man is definitely not as simple as he appears on the surface!

The lively discussion around has not dissipated after the young man left, and some people who originally saw Jiang Feng gambling again and again still had the psychology of leaping and trying, but when they saw it, they immediately dispelled the thoughts in their hearts.

Ma Lianhao tilted his neck, looked Jiang Feng up and down a few times, and suddenly said, "Da Shao, did you already know that there was something wrong with that piece of wool, so you didn't want it." โ€

Jiang Feng smiled lightly: "I don't know, it's just that it doesn't feel right." โ€

Naturally, it is impossible for him to tell his truest feelings, in that case, it is too shocking to say it, and it is very likely that his own secrets will be exposed.

Ma Lianhao thought about it, and then smiled again: "What the hell, it's not our money that we lose anyway, that turtle grandson wanted to take advantage, but in the end he lifted a stone and hit his own foot, he deserved to be unlucky." โ€

Jiang Feng didn't speak again, his eyes fell on the gravel all over the ground again, he obviously felt a trace of aura just now, why did he disappear now, could it be that he had a delusion?

He stepped forward and picked up a few pieces of gravel and looked at the corner, and immediately understood it, and said, "These stones are useless, I want to pick up a few pieces to play." โ€

The old man smiled: "If you want it, you'd better take it all back, lest I have to find a place to throw away the garbage." โ€

Jiang Feng smiled and picked up two of them, one for Ma Lianhao and the other for the middle-aged man who sold him wool, and said, "I'll play with you." โ€

The middle-aged man was stunned, not understanding what Jiang Feng meant, but Ma Lianhao couldn't wait to say: "I've been itching for a long time, old man, do me a little favor." โ€

The old man rolled his eyes, untied it in three or five clicks, and there was no fart, Ma Lianhao smiled bitterly, rubbed his hands and said, "It seems that my luck is not good." He said to the middle-aged man again: "Brother, do you want to untie it and try it, maybe there will be surprises." โ€

He is the person who knows Jiang Feng best, and understands that Jiang Feng's actions just now are definitely not without purpose, and it is very likely that there is something in the two stone corners in the hands of the middle-aged man who threw it to him, so he wants to cut it open and play, but he doesn't have it, so it is very likely that it is in the hands of the middle-aged man.

The middle-aged man glanced at Jiang Feng, his lips twitched, and he didn't say anything, Jiang Feng smiled faintly, beckoned the fat boss to come over to transfer and pay, and wrote an address, asking him to send someone to send back the few pieces of wool he bought, and beckoned Ma Lianhao to leave.

I didn't go far, and I heard a shout after my death: "It's rising, emerald, it's rising, it's rising." โ€