At the moment, Shang Zhijian only wants to know whether He Jianghai's so-called release is sincere or false.

If he really wants to release people, he can't ask for it, he can directly kill Tayang Aili, but there will definitely be a lot of follow-up matters, and the place will not be quiet.

If he lacks this arm, he will definitely have a huge loss on top of his finances.

"Still not up?"

After a moment, Shang Zhijian had already spoken, He Jianghai was in his eyes, he was a Tianjiao-like figure, and some things, since a decision was made, there was naturally a reason to decide.

Tayan Eliki quickly stood up, his eyes full of ecstasy.

He Jianghai didn't bother to pay attention to him.

After he stood up, he trembled and apologized to He Jianghai again and again.

He quickly greeted him and didn't know what personnel he was arranging.

Shang Zhijian couldn't keep the hall at such a stalemate, so he quickly arranged it and asked Qiu Tai to call his Lao Tzu and the people of the Jiang family over.

Because of the public meeting, the meeting is about to start.

People come and go, and countless people have come to see He Jianghai.

It's all respectful.

These people have actually heard a little about it, and there will be an extremely important guest for Shang Zhijian today, but for a while, the identity of the guest has not been revealed.

Now these people have finally seen the truth.

Between the handovers, it is inevitable that there will be people who will talk about the bad things that Tayang Aili did before.

It was before that he robbed other people's wives.

Shang Zhijian scolded and called him to him again.

"Misunderstanding, misunderstanding, all this is made by that stinky boy."

When he arrived in front of Shang Zhijian, Tayang Ailiqi apologized again and again, and apologized to the old man who had robbed his wife before.

Between the handovers, the middle-aged woman with a pretty good figure, full of grievances, also returned to the old man's side.

Seeing that Shang Zhijian frowned, the woman was in her early forties at most, and the old man was in his seventies.

Coming and going, Shang Zhijian actually knows the identities of these people very well, and he is not a Ming media marrying in the first place.

Now it's like a life-and-death parting, which is also a bit funny.

In an instant, many armed men stepped into the hall, and a dark, fat, and tall young man appeared in everyone's sight.

"Hai Shao, this is my eldest son, Hewen......"

Tayang Aili, who had just killed Li Fan with his own hands, didn't kill him with a single shot, but it was only a matter of time.

Now he seems to have nothing to do, and he began to introduce He Jianghai again.

He Jianghai frowned, and looked at the young fat man opposite, who looked almost no different from Tayang Aili.

He was more than flattering, but he obviously didn't understand Mandarin and couldn't communicate.

"How many sons do you have?"

Curious, He Jianghai had already opened his mouth to ask.

"There are more than a dozen, but Howen is the most similar to me among this bunch."

Tayan Eli responded reverently.

He Jianghai just shook his head, the tiger is poisonous and does not eat children, only in detail, but it is always just a tiger.

There are too many big figures in history, ruthless, and the matter of burying Lao Tzu alive is also history.

The tiger is just a tiger, and this kind of arrogance cannot be compared, if he does not have absolute strength and sees through many things, he will definitely be unacceptable when he encounters this kind of three views.

He Jianghai asked casually, but Shang Zhijian only looked at his expression, obviously knowing that he didn't want to stay for a long time, so he hurriedly sent another invitation.

"Hai Shao, the public market conference lasted for a long time, but I left you a few pieces of good material in it, and it shouldn't be too much of a problem to give it to the elders when the time comes."

Shang Zhijian hurriedly said.

When he was in the merchant manor, he had already said that He Jianghai could show his mother some materials as gifts.

That's what it means.

"Thank you very much."

He Jianghai couldn't ask for it, so he just left.

As soon as he spoke, Shang Zhijian hurriedly asked someone to lead the way in front.

Then everyone went to the back of the hall, and the further back they went, the more they naturally gathered the best of the best.

Shang Zhijian has jurisdiction over the Puzhao jade market, and the pricing power is in his hands.

Any good jade, if it doesn't go through his hands, it can't be sold.

The more people move forward, the more they move forward, the fewer people behind them.

The reason is simple, the level is not enough, no one can enter the back hall at all, and by the end, there are only a dozen people left, including the two guides.

A bright hall has appeared in front of you.

He Jianghai glanced at it, and sure enough, a warm breath had washed over.

In fact, jade itself does not have any industrial value, but people in East Asia attach the most importance to it.

He Jianghai didn't know if it had anything to do with being able to lock the spiritual breath, but as far as he was concerned, the effect of locking the spiritual breath was indeed amazing for cultivators.

Every piece of jade is of the highest quality, and the purer its quality, the more unhindered the flow of breath inside.

The larger the quality, the smoother the space for the flow to run.

The more transparent and large the jade, the higher the price.

Jadeite is the most noble classification among the king's stones, and that is also because of green jade, the efficiency of locking the spiritual breath exceeds that of ordinary jade by more than two percent.

"If Hai Shao is interested, these things can be sent to the house."

He Jianghai glanced at those rough stones, Shang Zhijian hurriedly said.

"That's ugly."

He Jianghai continued, he knew that Shang Zhijian must have this heart, but in fact, he was also polite, he didn't operate like this, he was too childish.

"Then Hai Shao will palm his eyes first, and I still believe Hai Shao's eyesight."

Shang Zhijian said again.

"I really don't understand."

Shang Zhijian opened his mouth to speak, He Jianghai followed casually, and the other party was naturally just polite, he wouldn't take it seriously.

Interlaced into the mountain, he has not had much contact with this line, even if he looks at the jade quality, he is just looking at the qi, in this line, there are too many thousand-year-old Wang Ba, he can't pretend to be forced.

He Jianghai had just spoken, and in the small hall, the sound of footsteps appeared again, and everyone looked in that direction.

A middle-aged man in a suit and a pair of glasses appeared, followed by several young people who looked similar in temperament.

"Hai Shao, it's too polite, your deeds in Li Jiayuan have long been spread in China."

The middle-aged man, with a solemn and relaxed expression, was obviously not an ordinary person, and he came to everyone.

Shang Zhijian hurriedly introduced it to everyone.

This one can be regarded as his real public guest, every year's public market, he must find a big master to palm, and he must be the veteran of the Jade Association.

After all, jade, the largest consumer market, is always in China.

The person who came was called Pan Li, a native of the Demon Capital, who usually behaved in a low-key manner.

"Lao Pan is indeed much better than many masters who sell their reputation in China."

When Shang Zhijian introduced Pan Li out, he definitely did not hesitate to praise him.