Thinking of Lu Zheng's hand, which still held the thirty percent shares of the purple jade vein, Nie Haoyu suddenly smiled bitterly.

This is really more human than human, and it is infuriating!

At a young age, he took charge of the huge Boya Xuan, and he was already a young talent. can be compared with Lu Zheng......

Well, it's not like it's comparable.

Nie Haoyu didn't want to find abuse for himself.

"You can dispose of these things for me." Lu Zheng saw Nie Haoyu there in a daze, and said, feeling a little sorry in his heart.

Four or five hundred million, which is still half of the billion he owes Su Tianyang.

In the cave at the bottom of the lake, the most valuable things, except for the black jade and silk silk, should be the golden jade clothes worn by the drought fish.

It's a pity that it was blown up by the drought.

Otherwise, taking out the golden jade clothes would definitely be enough to repay Su Tianyang's debts.

"No problem! Lu Shao rest assured, leave these to me. Nie Haoyu hurriedly patted his chest and said, their Boya Xuan, as the largest antique store in Rongcheng, naturally has channels to deal with these things.

"I'm here today, and there's one more thing." Lu Zheng said, and immediately asked Nie Haoyu about the jade mine.

He was now in urgent need of a batch of high-quality jade, and he would arrange a spirit gathering array on the top of the Royal Dragon Mountain to catalyze the spiritual veins under the Royal Dragon Mountain.

This is definitely a great opportunity, and it is also the most urgent thing he needs at the moment, more important than improving his cultivation!

Perhaps, with this, he will be able to lay the foundation of the Great Dao!

In that case, the future cultivation path may not be smooth, but it will definitely be much brighter than now, and it will go further!

Hearing Lu Zheng ask about the ore vein, Nie Haoyu immediately laughed and said, "Lu Shao, you are really a god!" Since you told me the location of the jade mine, the next day, they found the location of the core ore vein. All are high-quality jade. ”

As he spoke, Nie Haoyu picked up a fist-sized piece of purple jade on his desk, handed it to Lu Zheng and said, "Lu Shao, you see, everything that is mined now is like this."

Although it is not comparable to the top jadeite, it is not worse than the waxy jadeite, which can be used to make medium and high-end jewelry. This is only the periphery, the core place, the quality should be higher. Lu Shao, just wait and count the money! ”

After Lu Zheng took the piece of purple jade, he frowned slightly, and after two strokes of his fingers on it, he cut out a palm-sized jade plate.

After that, Lu Zheng used his fingers as a pen to depict it one after another, and only halfway through it, the jade plate made a crisp 'click' sound, as if it was overwhelmed.

After that, it exploded into slag in Lu Zheng's hands.

"Uh......" Nie Haoyu was stunned for a while.

Lu Zheng shook his head and said, "No! Is there anything better? ”

"Better?"

Nie Haoyu was stunned for a moment, then nodded and said, "Yes, yes!" However, the better quality than this should be in the core area, which cannot be mined yet. I'm afraid it will take at least a year or two to dig up the core area. ”

Hearing this, Lu Zheng shook his head, a year or two was too long for him.

"Lu Shao, how much high-quality jade do you need, if the amount is not too large, I can help you think of a way." Nie Haoyu asked.

He could see that Lu Zheng didn't care about the jade mine at all, but needed a batch of high-quality jade.

Lu Zheng nodded and said, "Did you see that jade plate just now?" The quality is better than that. It's about the same size, at least a thousand pieces, the more the better! ”

"Forehead ......"

Nie Haoyu suddenly opened his mouth, and the whole person was a little dumbfounded.

Their Nie family started with jadeite, and now although they have taken a diversified route, the focus is still on jadeite.

There are also a lot of good jadeite materials accumulated in the warehouse. Some of them are plain materials, some of them are rough wool materials that are in good condition and have not been cut, and if they are opened, the quality will not be low.

But Lu Zheng's words made him a little afraid to take it!

The piece of purple jade just now is already comparable to the jadeite of the glutinous species. The quality is better than that, and only the ice and glass species remain.

More than 1,000 pieces of jade with more than one ice species can't be made up even if they empty their family's old bottoms.

After being stunned for a long time, Nie Haoyu came back to his senses and said with a wry smile: "Lu Shao, I originally wanted to say that there is still some inventory in our family, but the amount you want is too big, even our Nie family can't take it out!" I'm afraid that there are only so many jade markets in Yunnan Province or jade public markets in Myanmar! ”

"Emerald Public? What is that? Lu Zheng was surprised.

He knows a little about the jade market in Yunnan Province. Due to its proximity to Myanmar, Yunnan Province has many jade trading markets.

Nie Haoyu explained: "The jade public market is a jade trading conference held by the Myanmar government, which lasts for ten days! All mined jadeite can only be traded out of the country through the annual public auction. Everything else is considered smuggling!

However, the public market in Myanmar is held in March every year, and this year's public market has already been held. Lu Shao, if you need it urgently, I can accompany you to Yunnan Province. There are also a lot of large jade trading markets over there, and you may be able to get the jade you want. ”

Lu Zheng pondered for a moment, and finally nodded: "It's okay, then go to Yunnan Province first." ”

If he can't make it up, then he can only go to Myanmar once.

After that, the two chatted a few more words, and after finalizing the departure date, Lu Zheng left Boya Xuan and took a taxi back.

……

Rongcheng Century Hospital is the only "five-star" luxury private hospital in Chengdu. Because of its luxurious configuration and five-star hotel-like service, it has become the best choice for many celebrities.

The hospital is full of luxury suites, and the beds are all made of high-grade sheets, which is enough for patients and their families.

High-end services, matched by this, are not at all high fees that ordinary people can afford.

This hospital is the property of the wealthy Song family.

In the intensive care unit.

At this time, the Song family was lying on the hospital bed, still looking stupid. An old man with a dignified face was checking his pulse.

Yes, it's diagnosing the pulse!

In this top western medicine hospital that is in line with the world, a Chinese medicine doctor is actually diagnosing the pulse of patients!

If Lu Zheng was here, he would definitely recognize that this old man who diagnosed the pulse was the one he met in the Taiping Hall, Sun Maoxun, the owner of the Taiping Hall.

"Doctor Sun, how is my son?"

After Sun Maoxun withdrew his hand, a middle-aged man hurriedly stepped forward and asked.

This person is Song Shaolong's father, Song Jingzhi.

"Strange, Young Master Song's pulse is obviously not any problem. There is no trauma on his head......" Sun Maoxun frowned and pondered for a moment, and finally shook his head and said, "Chairman Song, Young Master Song's illness has never been seen by the old man, please forgive the old man for not being able to do anything!" ”

"Divine Doctor Sun, you are a famous divine doctor in China, can't even you do anything?" Song Jingzhi's face was ugly.

Sun Maoxun shook his head, did not speak, but left the ward with his medical practice box on his back.

He could be sure that Song Shaolong was not sick at all, but about what happened to Song Shaolong, the Song family was secretive and didn't say a word.

How else can he be cured?

"Shaolong, Shaolong, wake up, I'm your mother!"

After Sun Maoxun left, a middle-aged woman dressed as a noble lady suddenly rushed in front of Song Shaolong, crying and shaking.

However, Song Shaolong just giggled.

"Jingzhi, Shaolong is our only son! As a father, do you just look at it? The middle-aged lady turned her head to look at Song Jingzhi and shouted loudly.

"Am I not looking for someone to treat Shaolong? What else do you want from me? Song Jingzhi said with a gloomy face.

"Revenge! I want you to avenge my son! Cheng Shengtian's son doesn't say the identity of that person, then we will start to take revenge from Shengtian Group! I don't believe it, when the stock of Shengtian Group falls a few times, he still dares not to say it! The middle-aged lady yelled, her face full of hideousness.

"It's not as simple as you think! At that time, Su Bo went with Shaolong, but Su Bo has not been found now, and it is likely that he was killed! The other party should be a warrior! Song Jingzhi gritted his teeth and said in a deep voice.

"I don't care what a martial artist is, a martial artist or not! I just want you to avenge my son! The middle-aged lady yelled.

"Enough!"

At that moment, an angry shout rang out.

The people in the ward were pushed back again, and in came an old man, and next to him stood a young man wearing a moon-white robe, with long hair, holding a long sword, and with an arrogant face.

"Father!"

"Father!"

Seeing the old man who came in, Song Jingzhi and his wife were startled, and hurriedly stood up to greet them.

This old man is the head of the Song family, Song Zongyao!

"Hmph, shouting all day long, what kind of system!" Song Zongyao scolded, and then turned his head to the young man in ancient costume next to him and said, "Lin Gongzi, let you see it, please inside." ”

Seeing this, Song Jingzhi and his wife were staring.

Their father, the head of the Song family, was so respectful to a young man.

This...... How can it be?

"Hmm."

The young man in ancient costume responded lightly, glanced at Song Shaolong on the hospital bed, and said lightly: "Old Song, he is your one, the grandson of the nine-eyed dzi?" ”

"Not bad! Lin Gongzi. He is my eldest grandson, Song Shaolong. At present, I am afraid that only he knows the whereabouts of the Nine-Eyed Dzi! It's a pity that he ......" Song Zongyao said and sighed.

"He's not sick, it's because the martial artist used his true qi to stir his nerves that he became like this!" The young man in ancient costume didn't wait for Song Zongyao to finish speaking, and then said lightly.

As he spoke, the young man took a step forward and pointed like a sword, pointing towards Song Shaolong's eyebrows.