The process of picking wool was smooth.

Although Leng Feng estimated the money in his pocket and only picked a piece of wool the size of a small melon, which made the old connoisseurs around him laugh at him for a while, Leng Feng felt good about himself.

This small melon contains a strong aura, although it is far less than the aura contained in the big wool materials that those old connoisseurs spend hundreds of thousands of dollars to pick, but compared to his capital of a few hundred yuan, it is really a cost-effective deal.

What's more, this was a piece of ice jade that he desperately needed.

However, Leng Feng's trip to buy jade this time is destined not to be so smooth.

The only requirement for the candidates is to solve the stone on the spot, which is also to show the excellent quality of the wool in the jade workshop, after all, not every rough wholesaler can do it.

Leng Feng played with his little melon and walked in line to the grinder, where there were professional staff who would help them cut and polish.

Seeing that it was about to be his turn, a middle-aged man wearing a Louis Vuitton custom suit walked over with a piece of wool the size of a watermelon.

As soon as he saw this person, the people around him greeted him.

"How did Mr. Feng have time to come here?"

"If there is any lack of knick-knacks in Mr. Feng's villa, come to me to pick them up, it just so happens that I have a batch of newly arrived high-grade jade carvings."

"It seems that Mr. Feng is also a fellow practitioner, and our Jiangcheng jade world is about to be carried forward."

You and I say a word, and all around are respectful words.

"Okay, let's all disperse, I'm helping people untie this stone, go immediately."

The middle-aged man who was called Mr. Feng drove away the people who came to offer his hospitality like a fly, and did not let others help, and strode towards the grinder with his own hands carrying the wool.

Even if the people who were queuing up didn't know who he was, they were all interested in making a way out of the way.

Feng Tonghai often enjoys this kind of special treatment, and with a natural face, he walked straight to the grinder past everyone, only to find that there was a lone figure blocking in front, and his face couldn't help but sink.

Leng Feng drew a shallow line on the edge of the small melon with chalk, pushed it in front of the operator in charge of grinding, and advised: "Along this line, just rub it a few times." ”

The young operator did not pick up Leng Feng's wool, but looked behind him with an embarrassed expression.

Leng Feng frowned, and when he looked back, he saw Feng Tonghai throwing his little melon aside, putting the wool he was holding in his arms on the operating table, and commanded very arrogantly: "Split it in half according to the middle line!" ”

Leng Feng said patiently: "Sir, now it's my turn, can you please line up at the back?" ”

"Hehe......"

The people around him were immediately happy.

Is this kid pretending to be stupid? Can't you see that Feng is always a big person who can't be provoked?

"I'm in a bit of a hurry, you can wait a little later." Feng Tonghai looked surprisingly kind, and as he spoke, he took out a few red tickets and handed them to Leng Feng.

Those around him who knew his identity were suddenly surprised.

Who doesn't know that Feng Tonghai is a figure who covers the sky with one hand in Jiangcheng? I heard that the lord who dared to lift the table in the city leaders, why was he so polite to a small miscellaneous fish today?

It's a pity that Leng Feng is a master who eats soft rather than hard.

If Feng Tonghai had been polite at the beginning, it wouldn't matter if he had waited a little longer, now-

Leng Feng stretched out his hand and pushed away the money handed by Feng Tonghai, and refused without the slightest accommodation: "Go to the back and line up!" ”

"Boy, did you give face?"

Feng Tonghai was originally hot-tempered, and his career has developed over the years, and he is even more reluctant to be wronged, but today it is really because there is a nobleman from the capital waiting outside, so he politely does not want to make trouble.

But seeing that this little miscellaneous fish was so ignorant of lifting, he was immediately annoyed, and without saying a word, he raised his leg and kicked it towards Leng Feng.

Leng Feng raised his eyebrows, and while his body was slightly misaligned, his index finger tapped heavily on his Tanzhong acupoint.

Suddenly, Feng Tonghai felt that the strength of his whole body was instantly withdrawn, and his raised legs shrank back softly, his body trembled, and he almost couldn't even stand on his feet.

"What did you do?" He was taken aback.

Leng Feng just wanted to punish him slightly, and he didn't intend to embarrass Feng Tonghai too much, so without waiting for him to fall to the ground, he slapped him lightly at the position of the third spine on his back.

"Click!"

There was a crisp sound in his waist, Feng Tonghai suddenly felt refreshed, and the strength of his whole body recovered.

He looked at Leng Feng stunned: "Do you know how to point points?" ”

Leng Feng didn't bother to take care of him, habitually pulled down his sleeves, and turned around: "Go to the back and line up!" ”

Feng Tonghai frowned.

He is also a person who has seen the world, and he has heard that some martial arts masters can point points, but he has never really seen it.

At this moment, in addition to being shocked, I couldn't help but have some doubts in my heart, maybe it was my own delusion?

Just as Leng Feng turned around, Feng Tonghai's eyes lit up, and Leng Zi kicked it again.

Although Leng Feng had his back to Feng Tonghai, he still sensed his sneak attack in an instant, his face sank, he didn't look back, he grabbed his ankle with his backhand and lifted him up, bang, bang, smashed a few punches in his back one after another, and threw him on the ground like garbage.