The eyes of the people who knew the goods lit up, and they exclaimed in shock: "Imperial purple, imperial purple ......"

The crowd fell silent.

The burning eyes were all focused on the jade in the palm of the young man's hand.

"Impossible, impossible......" The stall owner was stunned like a fool by the sudden change.

"This is obviously what I picked up from the garbage heap, how can I solve the jade......

The middle-aged stall owner survived to do some deceptive handicraft business, which was worth no more than 100.

This stone is what he looks like a rough stone in a TV show, and he took it out as a gimmick.

People are in the pit, I never thought ......

The stall owner was in remorse, listening to the onlookers say that the imperial purple jadeite auctioned a few years ago was sold for 300 million.

Yan Tao has this in his hand, and the one that is obviously auctioned with ** quality is even better, plus the jade has been hot in recent years, and it is possible to double the price.

The stall owner stared at the piece of jade, vomiting blood so much that he wanted to strangle himself, 300 million, double it is 600 million......

If he had cut the stone open, the money would have been his own!

If you get 10,000 yuan for no reason, anyone will be happy.

But when you know that you can get more, ten times more than a hundred, the mood is different.

The stall owner vomited blood......

He gritted his teeth, a mouthful of old blood blocked his chest, and he was so stuffy, "Little brother, this thing is worth old money, you only give me 10,000 yuan, isn't it a bit of a shame?" When we do business, we have to have a conscience, don't we? ”

He looked at the piece of Imperial Purple Jade with hot eyes, and he wanted to snatch it back immediately.

It's all money!

Money.

Yan Tao put one hand in his pocket, his posture was casual, and he didn't pay attention to the people around him who were about to move.

The boy hooked his lips and smiled, "Then how much do you want?" ”

The stall owner held out a finger, "One hundred, no, ten million!" ”

"This thing is sold, hundreds of millions, if you don't buy it, give it back to me!"

The stall owner said, and he was about to reach out and grab it.

The vendors who set up stalls around were disgusted by his shamelessness.

The middle-aged stall owner was sturdy, and when he bumped into him, everyone was a little worried.

The strength of the body is obviously not on the same level.

Before the stall owner could rush over the stall, Qin Zongjun's face condensed, his long legs kicked out, and he kicked heavily on the stall owner's heart.

The force is heavy.

The melon-eating crowd standing a little closer even heard a click.

The sound of bones breaking.

The stall owner's face turned pale, and his fat body flew out upside down, dragging more than ten meters.

Hiss –

This force value.

Qin Zong's kick, the person who could afford to kick the crooked mind gasped.

Mommy.

This pair is going up, that's the rhythm of kicking back to my hometown!

They don't want to die yet.

Run.

Some people also took a fancy to this piece of jadeite and came over to ask if they could make a move.

After getting a negative answer, I walked away disappointed.

They also know that most people will keep the jadeite in such perfect condition at home, and few are willing to sell.

Liu Wu: "Yan Tao, you still gamble on stones?" You're too godly, aren't you? ”

"I saw it all, the stall's face was blue, and I almost vomited to death."

Yan Tao raised his eyes lazily, "He thinks that Young Master Ben is wronged, okay, I'll compare it with him." ”

After all, it's the comparison that yields results.

Yan Tao did it on purpose.

Calving stones on the spot.

People like middle-aged stall owners will only feel that they have lost money, or they have lost blood.