Earth Cultivator
106
Chapter 106
With the rapid passage of time, the sky soon cleared up.
When Fang Yufan finished drinking the cup of tea on the table, the small tea shed was filled with grizzled old people one after another.It can be seen that this simple tea house is a good place for the old people to spend their time on weekdays!
"Master, take the money!" Feeling that he no longer needed to stay here, Fang Yufan got up and yelled.
"Little brother is leaving now?" The owner of the tea house raised a face full of fine lines and asked in a harmonious voice.Immediately, he smiled again and said, "Hehe, that's right. Usually, it's us old guys drinking tea and chatting here. You young people are really not suitable!"
Fang Yufan responded with a smile when he heard the words: "Actually, it's good to sit here and listen to the old people talking about old things now and then! Sir, how much is it?"
The boss glanced at the teacup on Fang Yufan's table and said with a smile: "Hehe, you can earn only one tea money for a small business. Sheng Hui is 2 yuan!" He took out two one-yuan Huaxia coins from his pocket and handed them to the boss. Finally, Fang Yufan asked softly: "Master, I'm new to your place, so I don't know which places are more interesting to visit?"
After receiving the money, the boss replied: "Little brother must have come here for the name of Pingchuan's gambling on rocks! Hehe, the so-called shallow talk, old man, I don't say those things like 'small bets are good for you, big bets are bad for you'." It’s an old saying. Here, there is a rough stone trading market after turning two corners ahead, you can go shopping there.”
"Thank you for the reminder, sir! Boy, I just came to see the ancient city of Pingchuan." After bowing slightly to the owner of the tea shop to express his gratitude, Fang Yufan turned around and followed the old man's guidance to search for it.
There are so many strange people in the market!Fang Yufan sighed inwardly while walking on the exceptionally clean bluestone road.
Although the ancient and rare old man looked very old like the old man next door, in Fang Yufan's view, a brilliant aura was always lingering around the old man.Even after he couldn't help probing the old man's body with his true knowledge, he found that there was a cluster of glistening gas clouds hovering in the Qihai acupoint on the old man's abdomen.
Although it is just a mass of ordinary inner energy that has gathered the essence of ordinary people for decades, it also reflects the unusual identity and background of the old man.After all, the current era is no longer suitable for the emergence of the kind of insider masters in novels!
Then there is the tea shop owner.An ordinary old man's body is weak and weak, but in Fang Yufan's view, the owner of the tea house is full of energy and blood, and his muscles and bones are comparable to those of a middle-aged man in his 40s and [-]s.It is especially worth mentioning that the boss has a thick layer of hard calluses on the knuckles of his hands and palms!Needless to say, this old man's kung fu in his hands must be quite profound!
Could it be that the old saying goes that the big hermit hides in the city?With such faint ancient thoughts in mind, Fang Yufan quickly turned two corners and arrived in front of the entrance of a small market.
Through the two wide open iron gates, Fang Yufan saw the other side of the market at a glance.On the surface, this is a very common market for selling goods.On the not-so-spacious stone slab, some merchants are carefully taking out stones of various shapes from their backs with their hands and feet.
And it is these seemingly inconspicuous stones that make this market unusual.Maybe you spend hundreds of dollars to buy a stone like this, and there may be millions of emeralds hidden in it.
Perhaps because of the rain that just fell, the market seemed quite deserted.In addition to the sound of various merchants busy preparing their own stalls, there is only the sound of a machine cutting something at the corner of the market.
"Hey, little brother! Come and see this!" As soon as Fang Yufan stepped into the trading market, he heard a low voice calling for business from a stall near the gate.
Fang Yufan, who was just strolling casually, walked over in response.
Are these stones rough emeralds?Looking at the small pile of stones of various shapes that were no bigger than an adult's hand and as small as a baby's fist on the stall in front of him, Fang Yufan squatted down and asked softly, "Boss, how do you sell these stones?"
"Little brother, you are wrong!" The stall owner was a short, dark-skinned man in his thirties.He stared at Fang Yufan with a pair of bright eyes and said in a deep voice: "These are not unwanted stones that can be found everywhere in other places! They are old pit jadeites that have a great chance of being green. What about the original stone! It looks like this one, but it has a history of hundreds of years!"
While talking, the boss took out a black-skinned rough jadeite that was only half the size of an adult's fist from a small pile of rough jadeite in front of him and shook it at Fang Yufan.
"Let me see." Hearing this, Fang Yufan reached out and took the rough jadeite that the boss said was hundreds of years old.
"Hundreds of years old? Boss, are you saying that it has been mined for 100 years?" Fang Yufan asked as he looked back and forth at the rough stone in his hand.
"Hehe, I wouldn't have taken it out if I hadn't liked you little brother. This is the most precious piece of rough jade in my hand!" The stall owner said with a simple and honest smile, "Look at this Color moss, coagulated but not scattered, gathered but not turbid"
Hearing in his ears that the owner of the street stall boasted about the rough stone, Fang Yufan said he ignored it!Let him talk about the hype, but it can't be worth the fact: since you praised this rough stone so well, and you are 12 percent sure of the precious jadeite inside, but if this is the case, why don't you give it to me? Solve it! ?
However, he still couldn't hold back and wanted to verify whether there was any goods in this rough jadeite. Fang Yufan rolled up a bundle of true knowledge and poked into the rough jadeite in his hand.
His sister's!It turned out to be a fake!A trace of resentment floated quietly on the corner of Fang Yufan's eyebrows.
"Boss, you are very unkind in doing business!" After putting down the stone in his hand, Fang Yufan looked at the dark cheek of the stall owner and nodded.
Well, could it be that this young man saw it!The stall owner suddenly trembled when he heard the words and thought.Immediately, he tried his best to comfort himself and said: This young man must be deceiving himself!How could a kid who hasn't even grown hair yet see the details of his own rough stone?
"Little brother, don't talk nonsense!" The stall owner said with a slightly sullen face, "I Ming Lao Liu has been doing business in this market for several years, but no one said that my business is not kind!"
After squinting at the just right expression of displeasure on the boss's face, Fang Yufan put down the stone in his hand and stood up.
It seems unnecessary to argue with him whether this stone is a rough stone or not!With such thoughts in mind, Fang Yufan was about to turn around and leave.
"Hey, little brother, don't go!" Seeing a tourist waiting to be slaughtered finally came, the stall owner hurriedly shouted, "You have to speak clearly before leaving! You go and ask, my old man Ming Six, have you ever done business without conscience and doing such foolish things!"
"That's right, this young man can't talk nonsense!" Several stall owners nearby also echoed and shouted.This rough jadeite trading market is not big at all, and there are only a few people who set up stalls every day.Over the years, all of them have become friends.Seeing that the stall owner was offended, several stall owners who usually had a few drinks with him also spoke up.
Damn, it's not over yet!Fang Yufan, who was going to leave just like that, turned around and squatted down again after hearing the words.
You said you didn't deceive people with no conscience?Well, my lord, I'll find out all your fake stones, and see what you have to say when the time comes!Fang Yufan, who was secretly ruthless in his heart, pretended to randomly rummage through pieces of rough emerald stones while handing out bunches of true knowledge to the imperial emissary.
About 10 minutes later, while the face of the stall owner was getting worse and worse, Fang Yufan picked out more than 40 fake jadeite rough stones, big and small, without falling.
Damn, you said you didn't deceive people with no conscience!The fake rough stones accounted for more than two-thirds of the entire jadeite rough stones!Fang Yufan looked at the stall owner's dark and pale face with contempt, but didn't speak.
After swallowing a mouthful of saliva, the stall owner leaned over to Fang Yufan and begged in a low voice: "Little brother, it's my fault that I don't know Mount Tai with my eyes, so please let me go!" No request!All the fakes in my hand were found out by this young man!
Virtue!Playing with a piece of rough jadeite the size of a child's fist in his hand, Fang Yufan pulled a contemptuous smile from the corner of his mouth and remained silent.
In the next second, Fang Yufan keenly caught the fierce light seeping from the stall owner's eyes.
His sister's, is it soft and wants to be hard?After secretly sneering in his heart, Fang Yufan gently closed his fingers holding Yuan Shi, and a slight "click" sounded from the palms of his closed hands immediately.
Immediately, Fang Yufan slowly spread out his palm, and under the horrified gaze of the stall owner, the extremely hard jadeite rough has been broken into several pieces!
After blinking his eyes quickly a few times, the stall owner lowered his head deeply: "Little brother is very capable! Blame me, Ming Lao Liu, for being blinded by lard!" After a moment of silence, he gritted his teeth and continued: "This What should I do, little brother, please give me a charter!"
Knowing that this business is so true and false, after Fang Yufan carefully scanned the face of the stall owner, with the thought of not taking it personally, he reached out to find the remaining genuine ones. Picked out a few rough jade stones that looked really ugly, piled them up in front of the stall owner and asked calmly, "How much?"
The stall owner was taken aback for a moment, then delighted.After looking down at the four rough emerald stones, he said with a smile, "Little brother is a straightforward person, and I am not hypocritical. 500 yuan, little brother, take it away!"
After standing up and counting out five red bills and handing them to the stall owner, Fang Yufan touched the four unremarkable rough emerald stones with his toes and said, "Wrap it up."
After 1 minute, "Little brother, go slowly! Come again when you have time!" The stall owner shouted enthusiastically to Fang Yufan who turned around and walked into the market.As soon as the words fell, he bent down and put pieces of rough stones into the back straps behind him, and then hurriedly picked up the back straps and rushed out of the trading market under the suspicious gaze of the stall owners next to him.
(End of this chapter)
With the rapid passage of time, the sky soon cleared up.
When Fang Yufan finished drinking the cup of tea on the table, the small tea shed was filled with grizzled old people one after another.It can be seen that this simple tea house is a good place for the old people to spend their time on weekdays!
"Master, take the money!" Feeling that he no longer needed to stay here, Fang Yufan got up and yelled.
"Little brother is leaving now?" The owner of the tea house raised a face full of fine lines and asked in a harmonious voice.Immediately, he smiled again and said, "Hehe, that's right. Usually, it's us old guys drinking tea and chatting here. You young people are really not suitable!"
Fang Yufan responded with a smile when he heard the words: "Actually, it's good to sit here and listen to the old people talking about old things now and then! Sir, how much is it?"
The boss glanced at the teacup on Fang Yufan's table and said with a smile: "Hehe, you can earn only one tea money for a small business. Sheng Hui is 2 yuan!" He took out two one-yuan Huaxia coins from his pocket and handed them to the boss. Finally, Fang Yufan asked softly: "Master, I'm new to your place, so I don't know which places are more interesting to visit?"
After receiving the money, the boss replied: "Little brother must have come here for the name of Pingchuan's gambling on rocks! Hehe, the so-called shallow talk, old man, I don't say those things like 'small bets are good for you, big bets are bad for you'." It’s an old saying. Here, there is a rough stone trading market after turning two corners ahead, you can go shopping there.”
"Thank you for the reminder, sir! Boy, I just came to see the ancient city of Pingchuan." After bowing slightly to the owner of the tea shop to express his gratitude, Fang Yufan turned around and followed the old man's guidance to search for it.
There are so many strange people in the market!Fang Yufan sighed inwardly while walking on the exceptionally clean bluestone road.
Although the ancient and rare old man looked very old like the old man next door, in Fang Yufan's view, a brilliant aura was always lingering around the old man.Even after he couldn't help probing the old man's body with his true knowledge, he found that there was a cluster of glistening gas clouds hovering in the Qihai acupoint on the old man's abdomen.
Although it is just a mass of ordinary inner energy that has gathered the essence of ordinary people for decades, it also reflects the unusual identity and background of the old man.After all, the current era is no longer suitable for the emergence of the kind of insider masters in novels!
Then there is the tea shop owner.An ordinary old man's body is weak and weak, but in Fang Yufan's view, the owner of the tea house is full of energy and blood, and his muscles and bones are comparable to those of a middle-aged man in his 40s and [-]s.It is especially worth mentioning that the boss has a thick layer of hard calluses on the knuckles of his hands and palms!Needless to say, this old man's kung fu in his hands must be quite profound!
Could it be that the old saying goes that the big hermit hides in the city?With such faint ancient thoughts in mind, Fang Yufan quickly turned two corners and arrived in front of the entrance of a small market.
Through the two wide open iron gates, Fang Yufan saw the other side of the market at a glance.On the surface, this is a very common market for selling goods.On the not-so-spacious stone slab, some merchants are carefully taking out stones of various shapes from their backs with their hands and feet.
And it is these seemingly inconspicuous stones that make this market unusual.Maybe you spend hundreds of dollars to buy a stone like this, and there may be millions of emeralds hidden in it.
Perhaps because of the rain that just fell, the market seemed quite deserted.In addition to the sound of various merchants busy preparing their own stalls, there is only the sound of a machine cutting something at the corner of the market.
"Hey, little brother! Come and see this!" As soon as Fang Yufan stepped into the trading market, he heard a low voice calling for business from a stall near the gate.
Fang Yufan, who was just strolling casually, walked over in response.
Are these stones rough emeralds?Looking at the small pile of stones of various shapes that were no bigger than an adult's hand and as small as a baby's fist on the stall in front of him, Fang Yufan squatted down and asked softly, "Boss, how do you sell these stones?"
"Little brother, you are wrong!" The stall owner was a short, dark-skinned man in his thirties.He stared at Fang Yufan with a pair of bright eyes and said in a deep voice: "These are not unwanted stones that can be found everywhere in other places! They are old pit jadeites that have a great chance of being green. What about the original stone! It looks like this one, but it has a history of hundreds of years!"
While talking, the boss took out a black-skinned rough jadeite that was only half the size of an adult's fist from a small pile of rough jadeite in front of him and shook it at Fang Yufan.
"Let me see." Hearing this, Fang Yufan reached out and took the rough jadeite that the boss said was hundreds of years old.
"Hundreds of years old? Boss, are you saying that it has been mined for 100 years?" Fang Yufan asked as he looked back and forth at the rough stone in his hand.
"Hehe, I wouldn't have taken it out if I hadn't liked you little brother. This is the most precious piece of rough jade in my hand!" The stall owner said with a simple and honest smile, "Look at this Color moss, coagulated but not scattered, gathered but not turbid"
Hearing in his ears that the owner of the street stall boasted about the rough stone, Fang Yufan said he ignored it!Let him talk about the hype, but it can't be worth the fact: since you praised this rough stone so well, and you are 12 percent sure of the precious jadeite inside, but if this is the case, why don't you give it to me? Solve it! ?
However, he still couldn't hold back and wanted to verify whether there was any goods in this rough jadeite. Fang Yufan rolled up a bundle of true knowledge and poked into the rough jadeite in his hand.
His sister's!It turned out to be a fake!A trace of resentment floated quietly on the corner of Fang Yufan's eyebrows.
"Boss, you are very unkind in doing business!" After putting down the stone in his hand, Fang Yufan looked at the dark cheek of the stall owner and nodded.
Well, could it be that this young man saw it!The stall owner suddenly trembled when he heard the words and thought.Immediately, he tried his best to comfort himself and said: This young man must be deceiving himself!How could a kid who hasn't even grown hair yet see the details of his own rough stone?
"Little brother, don't talk nonsense!" The stall owner said with a slightly sullen face, "I Ming Lao Liu has been doing business in this market for several years, but no one said that my business is not kind!"
After squinting at the just right expression of displeasure on the boss's face, Fang Yufan put down the stone in his hand and stood up.
It seems unnecessary to argue with him whether this stone is a rough stone or not!With such thoughts in mind, Fang Yufan was about to turn around and leave.
"Hey, little brother, don't go!" Seeing a tourist waiting to be slaughtered finally came, the stall owner hurriedly shouted, "You have to speak clearly before leaving! You go and ask, my old man Ming Six, have you ever done business without conscience and doing such foolish things!"
"That's right, this young man can't talk nonsense!" Several stall owners nearby also echoed and shouted.This rough jadeite trading market is not big at all, and there are only a few people who set up stalls every day.Over the years, all of them have become friends.Seeing that the stall owner was offended, several stall owners who usually had a few drinks with him also spoke up.
Damn, it's not over yet!Fang Yufan, who was going to leave just like that, turned around and squatted down again after hearing the words.
You said you didn't deceive people with no conscience?Well, my lord, I'll find out all your fake stones, and see what you have to say when the time comes!Fang Yufan, who was secretly ruthless in his heart, pretended to randomly rummage through pieces of rough emerald stones while handing out bunches of true knowledge to the imperial emissary.
About 10 minutes later, while the face of the stall owner was getting worse and worse, Fang Yufan picked out more than 40 fake jadeite rough stones, big and small, without falling.
Damn, you said you didn't deceive people with no conscience!The fake rough stones accounted for more than two-thirds of the entire jadeite rough stones!Fang Yufan looked at the stall owner's dark and pale face with contempt, but didn't speak.
After swallowing a mouthful of saliva, the stall owner leaned over to Fang Yufan and begged in a low voice: "Little brother, it's my fault that I don't know Mount Tai with my eyes, so please let me go!" No request!All the fakes in my hand were found out by this young man!
Virtue!Playing with a piece of rough jadeite the size of a child's fist in his hand, Fang Yufan pulled a contemptuous smile from the corner of his mouth and remained silent.
In the next second, Fang Yufan keenly caught the fierce light seeping from the stall owner's eyes.
His sister's, is it soft and wants to be hard?After secretly sneering in his heart, Fang Yufan gently closed his fingers holding Yuan Shi, and a slight "click" sounded from the palms of his closed hands immediately.
Immediately, Fang Yufan slowly spread out his palm, and under the horrified gaze of the stall owner, the extremely hard jadeite rough has been broken into several pieces!
After blinking his eyes quickly a few times, the stall owner lowered his head deeply: "Little brother is very capable! Blame me, Ming Lao Liu, for being blinded by lard!" After a moment of silence, he gritted his teeth and continued: "This What should I do, little brother, please give me a charter!"
Knowing that this business is so true and false, after Fang Yufan carefully scanned the face of the stall owner, with the thought of not taking it personally, he reached out to find the remaining genuine ones. Picked out a few rough jade stones that looked really ugly, piled them up in front of the stall owner and asked calmly, "How much?"
The stall owner was taken aback for a moment, then delighted.After looking down at the four rough emerald stones, he said with a smile, "Little brother is a straightforward person, and I am not hypocritical. 500 yuan, little brother, take it away!"
After standing up and counting out five red bills and handing them to the stall owner, Fang Yufan touched the four unremarkable rough emerald stones with his toes and said, "Wrap it up."
After 1 minute, "Little brother, go slowly! Come again when you have time!" The stall owner shouted enthusiastically to Fang Yufan who turned around and walked into the market.As soon as the words fell, he bent down and put pieces of rough stones into the back straps behind him, and then hurriedly picked up the back straps and rushed out of the trading market under the suspicious gaze of the stall owners next to him.
(End of this chapter)
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