In the G626 high-speed rail carriage from Biancheng to Zhengshi, there was a tall girl, about twenty years old, with a melon seed face, shawl hair, fair skin, and a beautiful appearance. Perhaps because her skin was so good, a slight cyan vein could be found on her fair cheeks.

The girl was frowning at the moment, leaning against the inside of the carriage.

"I'm sorry, it's too crowded." The young man in the suit next to the girl grinned, bared his teeth, and said slightly apologetically. However, the people around him could see that this grandson was smiling, not to mention how happy he was.

The girl was very unhappy, but she had no choice but to use her body to stick to the wall of the carriage with all her might.

However, the young man in the suit was obviously taking advantage of the girl, and the girl shrank inside, and the young man leaned forward a little more, and finally, half of the young man's body was almost pressed against the girl. Now that the autumn tiger has not disappeared, the girl herself is dressed coolly, so that the two people stick together, the feeling is naturally conceivable.

The girl's brow was tightened, and she was still timid, and her body was stiffly pressed against the wall of the carriage.

Wu Liang, who had been looking out the window and was silent, saw this, got up and said, "Girl, can you change places with me." I'm not used to seeing the scenery here. ”

Wu Liang and the girl's position are face to face, and next to Wu Liang sits a nearly forty-year-old woman in a red sweater, although it is just as crowded, but the people around her are very different.

The girl was stunned for a moment, and in a blink of an eye, she understood that this young man was relieving herself, so she hurriedly got up and agreed, and changed positions with Wu Liang.

Wu Liang sat down, as if for a moment, the carriage like a canned sardine was not so crowded.

The young man in the suit didn't expect such a "turnaround" in things, and faced Wu Liang, who had ruined his good deeds, and glared at him angrily: "You are from the village, girl, you haven't taken a train!" ”

After changing positions, Wu Liang ignored him and continued to look out the window.

The young man in the suit looked at the girl, and then looked at the shoddy and weird "shirt" on Wu Liang's body, he was very unhappy in his heart, and suddenly spoke: "Now this society is not peaceful, some people have just been released from prison, maybe one day they will do something dirty again, and they will be arrested again, but they will enter the palace for the second time!" ”

The young man in the suit said as he said with his mouth open, obviously pointing the finger at Wu Liang.

At this time, Wu Liang had just come out of Pingshan, wearing an overly wide blue striped shirt, the needle of the shirt was rough, and the cuffs were white, which was modified from a prison labor camp, and his shoes were a pair of gray old cloth shoes.

In anyone's eyes, this is a very strange young man dressed in dirt. But it cannot be denied that both the shirt and the cloth shoes are clean.

Only by looking closely will you find that Wu Liang's eyes are deep and focused, the bridge of his nose is high, his lips are thin, his chin is curled and narrow, and the slightly open collar of his shirt reveals a wheat-colored complexion and a well-defined collarbone.

And under his collarbone rests a red, delicate blood jade pendant.

The sleepy passengers in the carriage were "reminded" by the young man in the suit, and they looked at Wu Liang's shirt that had been restructured by the uniform of the labor prisoner.

For a while, the noise in the carriage was quiet, and the two unscrupulous men who were playing cards with their neighbors, spitting melon seed skins, were no longer high-profile, and began to droop and become drowsy.

Although the beautiful girl on the other side has been silent, she has seen everything that is happening in her eyes, and she really doesn't believe that the young man in front of her who can solve the siege for herself is a bad person.

Wu Liang was still looking at the speeding scenery outside the window, he didn't want to bother with the young man in a suit who had nothing to do next to him.

The young man in the suit "took advantage of the victory to pursue", "Hey, that goods from the countryside, you go to Zhengcheng?" The manager of my Tianhua Entertainment City, if you are interested, you can come to our company as a security guard. ”

"The boss of our Tianhua Entertainment City is Mr. Shang, who is a well-known figure in Zhengcheng Beicheng District! Monthly salary 2400. Eat and live! What do you think! ”

The young man in the suit pointed as he spoke, staring at the expression of the girl opposite, and inadvertently revealing the watch on his wrist, and everyone around him could see that the grandson was obviously playing a score.

Wu Liang was forced to ask by the "kindness" of the young man in a suit, and responded lightly: "I didn't go to Zhengcheng to look for a job, I went to visit relatives." ”

Originally, Wu Liang sat inside, silent, and was rarely noticed. He didn't know that a man in a red Tang suit on the other side of the aisle turned his head and was stunned.

He saw the piece of blood jade under Wu Liang's collarbone, the blood jade was not big, only half an inch in size, and the whole body was red and delicate, it looked like it should be old material.

The jade tycoon who traveled south and north suddenly felt that the entire carriage was quiet, and looking at the material, this piece of jade obviously belonged to the red jade in Hetian seed jade. Looking at the appearance, the half-inch size of the seed jade is carved with Guan Gong open-eyed.

Shouldn't it?

This piece of Hetian seed red jade is the only material he has seen in his life, in the light outside the car window, there is no flaw, he can't help swallowing saliva: I am afraid that with the material alone, this piece of jade can be comparable to the Qianlong Emperor's Pixiu pendant in the National Palace in Taipei.

With the perfect quality of this piece of jade alone, at Christie's auction, without the presence of a big boss, it was sold cheaply for 30 million.

The reason why I think it shouldn't be, the carving of this seed jade is of the highest quality, the size of the jade material in square inches, and the carved martial saint Guan Ye is magnificent, and his angry eyes are like heaven and man.

Guan Gong, who is regarded as the ancestor by the people of Jianghu Road, is often tattooed, and it can only be tattooed on the front body.

Guan Gong closed his eyes and was slightly sick, opened his eyes to kill, and Guan Gong who opened his eyes was a taboo for people on the rivers and lakes! Which big guy dares to compete with Guan Ye.

But on the contrary, such a good piece of Hetian seed blood jade is carved with Guan Gong open-eyed.

This man on the road who traveled south and north believed in the taboos of the rivers and lakes all his life, and gasped, Hetian Seed Blood Jade Guan Ye, he can't hold it, and what he can hold it up is either a hero or a big hero.

Hearing that the man in the suit wanted to introduce the work to the young man who held the blood jade Guan Ye, and he was pretending to be forced and putting on a score, he couldn't help but laugh and stepped forward and handed over a business card.

The business card is not big, the whole body is golden, and there are no other words on it except for the three words "Lian Jiangyi".

Obviously, this business card contains gold components, and it is calculated according to the gold plating, and the cost of one is hundreds of yuan, and the identity of the owner of the business card can be imagined.

The man in Tang costume said to Wu Liang: "My name is Lian Jiangyi, and I want to make friends with you." ”

Wu Liang didn't take the gold business card, but got up and shook hands with the man: "My name is Wu Liang." ”

"Business cards are exempt, after all, I don't have a mobile phone." Speaking of this, Wu Liang smiled: "Moreover, there is no contact information on this, right?" ”

The man in Tang costume was not reluctant, he lowered his thick eyebrows, and explained with a smile: "Or I'm vulgar, gold-plated, not worth a few dollars, I don't mean anything else, I mainly want to make a friend." ”

The young man in the suit on the side saw that Wu Liang had rejected the gold business card, his eyes widened, he pursed his lips, and explained to Lian Jiangyi "kindly" for Wu Liang: "Boss, from other towns, I don't have eyes." Hehe, my name is Li Feng. As he spoke, he held out his hand.

Even Jiang Yi didn't look at Li Feng, a young man in a suit: "How can you understand the pattern of miscellaneous fish and shrimp that is destined to be a big man!" ”

Seeing that Wu Liang didn't mean to continue, Lian Jiang Yi folded his hands and hugged a mountain worship gesture that was unique to the people of the rivers and lakes: "Little brother, don't think that the old brother is a doctor and a harmonious locust Zhao Ruobao prostitute gun is selected!" p > didn't shake hands with the man in the Tang costume for him, and he didn't even look at himself, the young man in the suit could only bare his teeth and laugh with him, after all, he was a "real rich man".

At the same time, the man in the suit said something inexplicable: "I remember, a hundred years ago, the owner of Hetian Seed Blood Jade Guan Ye was Du Yuesheng from Pukou. ”

On this side of the aisle, a passenger pointed to the news in the newspaper and exclaimed: "Lian Jiangyi! Oh, you're Lian Jiangyi. ”

The man in Tang costume shrugged his shoulders, not admitting or denying it.

Li Feng, a young man in a suit, glanced at the newspaper in the hand of the silent passenger, and the newspaper headline was a photo of a middle-aged man in a suit and leather collar, which looked exactly like the man in Tang suit in front of him, and the newspaper headline was "A rich businessman spent 200 million yuan to photograph the head of a beast in the Old Summer Palace." ”

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