Taoist temple that will cross

Chapter 150 Master Uncle Cao Yi

thump!
Mr. Jiang, who couldn't bear the huge blow, fell on the cold floor.

As if the empty shell of the soul had been taken out of the whole person, he remained motionless.

On the side, Cheng Wan was shocked at first, and then showed a puzzled expression.

After a while, Mr. Jiang, who came back to his senses, raised his head with difficulty, and said in a hoarse voice, "All the emeralds are broken."

"saw"

Cao Yi frowned slightly.

With trembling hands, Mr. Jiang took out a pack of cigarettes from the inside pocket of his suit, took out one, lit it, took a puff, and asked, "How much do you want to pay?"

"It's not much, it's only two billion or so, don't need a fraction, just give the poor 20 billion."

Cao Yi said lightly.

"Two billion"

Mr. Jiang said word by word, his voice trembling.

He could even imagine the old man in his family who had just retired and was about to travel around the world, when he heard about this, he was so angry that he was hospitalized with a cerebral hemorrhage.

No!

It can't end like this.

I'm only in my 20s, and I still have a great life.

A few words flashed through his mind, and some confused thoughts became clear again.

Glancing at a pile of broken jadeites on the ground, he frowned and said, "First, these jadeites are broken too easily. Second, I suspect that these jadeites are fake. Even the big domestic jewelry companies can't get them out at once. So many top-level jadeites."

I finally came back to my senses! ! !
Cao Yi smiled and said, "When the experts you call come, you will know the truth."

After finishing speaking, he looked at Cheng Wan who was on the side: "Ms. Cheng's business doesn't seem to be doing well recently?"

"It's not thanks to Mr. Jiang..."

Cheng Wan said the matter bitterly.

The content is more exaggerated than what I heard just now.

"There are still some emeralds here in Pindao, please ask Ms. Cheng to deal with them."

Cao Yi took out two top-quality yellow jadeites the size of egg yolks from his sleeve.

Cheng Wan's eyes lit up, and she walked over quickly.

I don't know if what happened to Mr. Jiang just now caused her a certain psychological shadow. She first took a look at Cao Yi's hand to make sure it was safe, then stretched out her hands and caught it carefully.

Since the expert Mr. Jiang called would not arrive for a while, Cao Yi walked to the table, sat down with his back to the door, and closed his eyes to rest.

Time passed by minute by minute.

Cheng Wan, Xiao Zhi, and Mr. Jiang who got up from the ground sat down one after another.

No one spoke, and the entire conference room was silent.

Suddenly, with a creak, the door of the conference room opened.

"master"

Mr. Jiang, who had already sat down in his seat, got up to greet him with joy, as if seeing a savior.

master?

Is it a monk?
Hmm, maybe Taoist.

"I didn't tell you about the Cheng family's family Taoist magic weapon. I just said it casually. Why did you really buy it for someone?"

The visitor didn't seem very happy.

"Master, it's already like this, you don't want to talk about disciples any more, quickly help disciples to see if the broken jadeite on the ground is real?"

Mr. Jiang's voice sounded.

The visitor let out a cry, came to the table, squatted down, and checked the jadeites on the ground one by one.

Because of the angle, Cao Yi only saw the back of the opponent.

A somewhat old blue Taoist robe, with hair combed in a bun, turned gray.

Is an old Taoist priest.

I have to say that this world is too small, and you can meet your peers here.

"Master, are these emeralds fake?"

President Jiang asked anxiously.

The old Taoist priest, who was holding a small fragment of the top-grade red jadeite and stared at it, just hummed casually without raising his head.

Mr. Jiang immediately showed joy on his face, looked at Cao Yi, and said with a serious face: "Okay, the blackmail is on me."

"If he says it's fake, is it fake?"

Cao Yi's face remained unchanged.

"I think you don't cry when you don't see the coffin. Do you know who this is? This is the national jade carving master, famous jade evaluation expert, Daoist Xu Keming."

Mr. Jiang explained with a sneer.

Xu Keming?
Those of the scientific generation are a generation younger than myself.

Cao Yi couldn't help but take another look at the old Taoist priest.

Mr. Jiang took out his mobile phone, tapped it a few times, and said, "Hey, 110, I want to call the police. Someone is blackmailing me. The address is"

"What kind of extortion, it's all true, I'm about to die"

The old Taoist priest Xu Keming's voice sounded a little high in decibels.

Mr. Jiang was stunned for a moment, said a few words of apology to the other side, and hung up the phone.

He couldn't believe it and asked: "Master, are you sure these broken jadeites are real?"

"Pindao has studied jade all his life, and he can still misread it. It's all true."

Xu Keming is very sure.

"real"

President Jiang's face turned green on the spot.

"It was that unconscionable person who destroyed so many precious emeralds."

As a hardcore fan, Xu Keming's tone was sad.

"it's me"

Mr. Jiang struggled to squeeze out two words.

"Uh"

Xu Keming turned around with a look of astonishment.

President Jiang lowered his head.

Xu Keming looked at Cao Yi, with some doubts on his face with not many wrinkles.

"Pin Dao seems to have met a fellow Taoist?"

Cao Yi, who had no impression of the other party, asked calmly, "Where have you met Pindao?"

The old Taoist Xu Keming didn't speak. After three seconds, he suddenly said: "You are Master Cao Jinhong from Yuxu Temple."

Calling myself uncle, I have seen myself again.

"You are mysterious"

Cao Yi was stunned.

"Exactly, I have seen Master Uncle."

Xu Keming bowed respectfully.

Cao Yi returned the gift.

The respected master actually called a little Taoist uncle who looked less than 20 years old.

Mr. Jiang looked messy.

Xu Keming turned his head to look at Mr. Jiang, and said, "Why don't you come over to see Master Uncle."

Mr. Jiang came back to his senses, bent over and cupped his hands, and there was a glint of hope in his eyes: "Jiang Haoran pays respects to Master Uncle."

Cao Yi just cupped his hands.

Xu Keming explained: "He is a lay disciple that my nephew took in last year. Once my nephew mentioned Ms. Cheng's family's Taoist teaching instrument. , continue secretly."

It turned out to be the fault of this elderly nephew.

Cao Yi frowned and didn't speak.

Xu Keming glanced at the broken jadeite on the ground, with puzzlement and curiosity on his face: "Are these top-level jadeites belong to my uncle?"

"good"

Cao Yi nodded.

Xu Keming tentatively asked: "Could it be left behind by Master Cheng's uncle?"

Cao Yi didn't speak.

If you don't want to reveal your identity now, you can only push it to the feathered master.

Xu Keming saw that Cao Yi had acquiesced,
Frowning, he said, "How is Uncle Master going to solve this?"

Cao Yi glanced at Mr. Jiang, who looked anxious, and said, "I've already told your disciples."

Xu Keming looked at his disciple.

The latter's voice was hoarse: "Losing 20 billion"

"20 billion"

Xu Keming was shocked for a moment, and soon showed a natural expression again.

These top-level emeralds are indeed worth 20 billion.

"But the disciples really don't have any"

Mr. Jiang looked annoyed and remorseful, without the slightest aura of the beginning.

It looked like a helpless little rabbit.

Xu Keming looked at his disciples and then at Cao Yi, not knowing what to say.

(End of this chapter)