Transcending Tribulation Immortal Venerable

Chapter 901 I hope you didn't lie to me
Inside the largest jade store in Yong'an City.

There are many jade stones blooming in different colors.

The fat jade shop owner frowned slightly, looking at these jade stones only felt upset.

In the past, no matter how expensive the jade in the store was, it would not be so deserted that there were no customers.

When the owner of the jade shop looked sad, he suddenly saw a thin young man in white walking into the shop.

The owner of the jade shop saw this white-clothed man who didn't look like a native of Yong'an City, as if seeing his own father, and said excitedly: "This customer, what do you want to buy?"

This is the first customer to step into his store today. Although he is not a local, at least he has business.

Zheng Fan listened to the jade shop owner's words, but did not respond.

His face was cold, and his eyes were always looking at the jade placed in the shop.

In the eyes of ordinary people, these jades are excellent jades, but in the eyes of Zheng Fan, the quality of these jades is too low.

If he had known that the quality of jade in these cities was so poor, he should have taken a large number of excellent quality jade from Tingyu Pavilion earlier.

"Is this all the jade in your shop?" Zheng Fan said flatly.

The owner of the jade shop nodded and said: "These are the best jade in our shop. If you like it, the price is easy to negotiate."

"Poor." Zheng Fan said lightly, and walked out of the jade shop.

The obese jade shop owner froze in place when he saw Zheng Fan leave after saying this.

He never expected that Zheng Fan would say such a sentence out of nowhere.

Although the owner of the jade shop is obese, he has also practiced.

He immediately strode towards Zheng Fan, with a smile on his face, and said, "Little brother, these jades are not bad, each one is a rare jade worth hundreds of pieces of gold."

Zheng Fan listened to the words of the owner of the jade shop, and said coldly: "It's better to sell the jade in your shop to ordinary people, but I'm not qualified to sell it to me."

Hearing Zheng Fan's words, the owner of the jade shop sighed, wondering if the business he finally got was flying away again.

"Little brother has good eyesight. The quality of the jade here is extremely poor. How could it catch my little brother's eyes." A middle-aged man with a sharp mouth and monkey cheeks, dressed in gray clothes, walked in leisurely with his hands behind his back.

The owner of the jade shop frowned when he saw this middle-aged man with a sharp mouth and monkey cheeks, but he didn't dare to yell at him.

After all, the other party is a slave of the Zhuge family in Yong'an City.

Although he is a domestic slave, his status is already extremely high in the eyes of ordinary people.

"Do you have better jade over there?" Zheng Fan looked at the slave of the Zhuge family and said in a calm voice.

Zhuge Qingshan had a smile on his face, "Our Zhuge family is a well-known aristocratic family in Wanhua Prefecture. The jade we sell is all carefully selected from the lairs of monsters. Brother Fayan."

"I hope you didn't lie to me." Zheng Fan said flatly, completely ignoring the so-called Zhuge family.

When Zhuge Qingshan saw that Zheng Fan heard about Zhuge's family, there was no panic in his eyes, and his brows were slightly frowned.

He thinks Zheng Fan, an outlander, is too ignorant.

He didn't even know about Zhuge's family, what a bumpkin.

But bumpkins are also good, when the time comes to buy jade at a high price, he can earn a lot of money from it.

"Little brother, come with me." Zhuge Qingshan still had a smile on his face, and after saying this, he walked out of the jade shop.

Zheng Fan looked calm, and followed Zhuge Qingshan towards the jade shop.

The obese owner of the jade shop watched Zheng Fan leave behind Zhuge Qingshan, the house slave, frowned slightly, and sighed softly: "Oh, I'm afraid this little brother will be slaughtered for nothing. It's better to be cheated by me than to be slaughtered by him."

Zheng Fan followed Zhuge Qingshan and walked towards the busiest street in Yong'an City.

When he came to a restaurant, Zhuge Qingshan said: "Little brother, I'm a little hungry."

When Zhuge Qingshan said this, he was hinting to Zheng Fan that he should hurry up and treat his master to a good meal.

Zheng Yuan heard Zhuge Qingshan's words, and said calmly: "Let's go."

After he finished speaking, he walked towards the restaurant first.

A sneer appeared on the corner of Zhuge Qingshan's mouth, "This fat sheep is quite obedient."

The customers in the restaurant saw Zhuge Qingshan bringing a face-to-face man here, all with pity in their eyes.

They all thought that Zheng Fan was too pitiful, and he was afraid that he would be beaten to death by Zhuge Qingshan.

After all, this restaurant is owned by the Zhuge family, and it is specially used by the Zhuge family's slaves to cheat people.

As for the residents of Yong'an City eating in this restaurant, the price is only slightly more expensive than outside.

Zheng Fan and Zhuge Qingshan found a box to sit down, and immediately a shop boy ran in.

Zhuge Qingshan is like a person who treats guests, opening his mouth and calling out dozens of expensive dishes.

Zheng Fan saw all this in his eyes, but ignored it, and sat on the chair by himself.

After the store waiter left, Zhuge Qingshan smiled and said: "Little brother, this meal is not for free. If you go to Zhuge's shop when the time comes, you will definitely not let you go at a loss."

Zheng Fan listened to Zhuge Qingshan's words and didn't bother to pay attention to him.

Not long after, the shop waiter came to the table with a dozen expensive dishes.

Seeing that all the dishes were served, Zhuge Qingshan didn't talk nonsense, picked up the chopsticks and began to pick up the dishes.

Zheng Fan has been climbing mountains and wading in rivers these days, so he doesn't eat much.

Now looking at the food on the table, I have a little appetite, pick up the chopsticks and start eating.

Soon, Zheng Fan and Zhuge Qingshan ate up a table of expensive dishes.

"The boss pays the bill." Zhuge Qingshan's voice was loud, as if he was the one paying the bill.

Listening to Zhuge Qingshan's words, the waiter in the shop quickly ran in and said respectfully, "There are two hundred pieces of gold in total."

"Are these dishes so expensive?" Zheng Fan seemed to be talking to the waiter in the shop, and also seemed to be talking to himself.

The shop waiter listened to Zheng Fan's words and said with a smile: "The dishes in this shop have always been so expensive."

Zhuge Qingshan looked at Zheng Fan with a flat face, and said angrily: "Pay the money quickly, and I will take you to sell jade."

The moment he finished speaking, he felt a powerful mental pressure attacking his mind.

In the blink of an eye, Zhuge Qingshan's face turned pale, as if he had fallen into the sea and was about to drown to death.

The shop waiter watched this scene, and was about to yell at him, and called a few thugs from the Golden Core Realm of the restaurant by the way.

Zheng Fan glanced at the waiter, and the waiter's eyes widened immediately, and bright red blood flowed from his eyes, ears, and nose.

His body fell to the ground stiffly, lifeless.

After Zheng Fan dealt with the shop waiter, he looked at Zhuge Qingshan, "Can you take me to buy jade now?"

Zhuge Qingshan wanted to speak, but couldn't even say a word.

He nodded repeatedly, indicating that Zheng Fan could leave now.

Zheng Fan snorted coldly, got up from his seat, and walked out of the box.

Zhuge Qingshan was like a kite, his face was pale, his limbs were dancing wildly, he floated out behind Zheng Fan.

(End of this chapter)