Li Zhen, who had always been in a bad mood, wanted to come to the eastern suburbs jade auction house to try his luck to see if he could make a profit, improve his economic situation, and make his mood happy.

Unexpectedly, when he met such a beautiful woman, or a woman who could fly knives, Li Zhen's curious heart was suddenly aroused.

Now that this girl is looking for him for a flying knife, how can he return the flying knife to someone for nothing.

If he hadn't taken advantage of it, he wouldn't have been the wild boy who came out of the mountains.

The small and delicate flying knife is as light as a willow leaf, and the two artistic words of Ziyue are carved on both sides, and the dragon flies and the phoenix dances, which is very good-looking.

Being able to use such a small and delicate flying knife can be seen, and the strength of the wrist of the owner of the flying knife can be seen.

As a result, Li Zhen couldn't help but glance at Xiao Ziyue, and said with a smile while playing with the flying knife: "The woman who can use the flying knife shows that her skills are average, if you have the ability, grab it in my hand." ”

A pair of eyes fell on the snow-white deep gully under the girl's black suspenders, and the smile was meaningful.

"Hmph, grab it, grab it, who is afraid of whom?" Where did Xiao Ziyue be so agitated, she was furious in her heart, and she was about to rush up to grab the flying knife.

Who knew that Ye Xiaoshuang grabbed her hand and persuaded her: "Ziyue, he is just a migrant worker, let's not worry about him, you get in the car first, and wait for me to let the next person deal with him." ”

As he spoke, he stuffed the girl into the sports car, and said viciously to Li Zhen: "Boy, don't run if you have a kind, let's meet again later." ”

He remembered Li Zhen's appearance and license plate number, and drove away with hatred.

Xiao Ziyue also glared at Li Zhen fiercely, but when she saw some passers-by pointing at the side, she felt that she was more serious with a migrant worker, and she really lost her identity as Miss Xiao San.

Although she was shocked that Li Zhen's skills were far higher than herself, she still didn't have the slightest sense of fear.

Li Zhen finally raised his interest, but when he saw Ye Xiaoshuang leaving in a hurry with Xiao Ziyue, he felt sorry for a while, and couldn't help but snort, and scolded: "It's really a pus, timid as a mouse, for fear that Lao Tzu will snatch his horse." ”

Those passers-by saw that there was no excitement to see, and they dispersed one after another.

Li Zhen walked forward and came to a shop that auctioned rough stones.

I saw a middle-aged man with small eyes and a fat body sitting inside, who was carefully reading a copy of the Global Times.

The shop is filled with large and small, strangely shaped rough stones, ranging from dark gray, pale white, to thick black, and all kinds of shapes.

Li Zhen walked in and looked around the stones.

When the glasses boss saw this, he immediately put down the newspaper and smiled.

When he saw that it was a young man who was a migrant worker, his face suddenly showed a look of disgust, and he said impatiently: "Hey, what are you doing here? Please go out." ”

Most of the people who usually come in and out of his shop are well-dressed nobles, where are there mud legs entering the store? In addition, there are special personnel in the market to help.

"Hehe, boss, I'll come in and take a look, it won't get in your way. Ignorant of gambling stones, Li Zhen could only keep a low profile and said flatteringly.

"Are you here to gamble on stones?" The glasses boss was a little unconvinced, and then shook his head and said: "Look at you like that, you are also a poor ghost, how can you come to gamble on stones." ”

"I want to ask the boss, how is this gambling stone gambling, I'm a layman, I don't understand anything. Li Zhen took out a cigarette from his trouser pocket and gave it to the boss.

He lit a cigarette himself, held it in his mouth, and smoked it very leisurely.

The boss saw Li Zhen take out a box of cigarettes worth more than 100 yuan, was slightly stunned, took the cigarette and lit it, and looked at Li Zhen suspiciously, thinking secretly, this guy is afraid that he is a local tyrant, this kind of cigarette can only be smoked by those rich big bosses or high-ranking officials.

When is the peasant costume popular in the local tyrant circle, in order to deliberately show a low-key pretence.

However, when he heard Li Zhen talk about gambling stones, he secretly said, this guy turned out to be a rookie, or I will cheat him and earn back all the expenses of the store today.

The idea was decided, and the glasses boss talked eloquently, teaching Li Zhen how to distinguish the types of rough stones and the prices of various jade stones on the market today, which can be regarded as a simple science popularization for this layman.

Li Zhen has always been very receptive to new knowledge, and his master occasionally tells him about jade when he is usually in the mountains.

So everything the boss said, he took to heart.

"This handsome guy, you see that I have told you so much about gambling stones, with your ingenuity, I will definitely be lucky to keep you today, and you can make a lot of money. So, why don't you pick one of my rough stones, take a closer look, and try your luck?" said the glasses boss with a smile as he pointed to the rough stones.

"Yes, you can give it a try, I often hear people say that novices have better financial luck than veterans, maybe, bet this time, you will be developed, and you will not have to work in the field for the rest of your life. Another customer who came in to see the rough stone said that he had always thought that Li Zhen was a farmer.

"Yes, seeing that you are a novice, I will give you a ninety-fifty discount on each rough stone. How's that, that's polite enough. If it were someone else, I would never discount it. The glasses boss said very enthusiastically, he didn't think that Li Zhen would recognize what was a high-grade rough stone and what was a low-grade or seedless waste stone.

"Well, I still want to look elsewhere and learn more, which will be beneficial to myself. ”

Li Zhencai didn't believe this boss, of course, he also knew that he couldn't buy any rough stones here with thousands of dollars in his pocket, so he resolutely walked out of this shop.

The glasses boss stared at Li Zhen's background, immediately rolled his eyes, and said with great disdain: "Hmph, pretending to be arrogant, at first glance, he is a poor man, and he has lost a lot of saliva from Lao Tzu, and he didn't catch anything." ”

Of course Li Zhen heard this, although he only had three percent true qi, his sense of hearing was still very sensitive.

However, he is here to ask for money today, and of course he doesn't account for so much.

Walking and stopping along the way, Li Zhen saw some real big bosses gambling on stones in some shops, and some cut out scraps, so angry that his face turned pale and scolded. Some cut out all kinds of jade, and they smiled.

Li Zhen followed some people to watch and learn while watching.

When passing by a large shop with many people gambling on stones, Li Zhen stepped on a palm-sized gray pebble with one foot.

He couldn't help but pick it up curiously, and secretly swept it with the inner perspective, Mom, inside this gray appearance, it turned out to be green.

He took a closer look, and it was actually a piece of high-quality green jade, the size of a pigeon's egg.

He suppressed the ecstasy in his heart, took the pebble, walked into the big shop in high spirits, and said to the boss, "Boss, help me cut this stone." ”