Chapter 1439
Sit down and make tea.

Gao Zhenyang stared at him and asked, "What are your plans, master and apprentice?"

Zhu Jinliang also replied with a loud voice: "Scratch some wool, hahaha, I heard you got a few more treasures?"

Gao Zhenyang snorted, turned his head to Xu Jingxing and said, "Boy, tell me, compared to your bastard master, you are quite honest."

honest……

Xu Jingxing's face was full of black lines. It was the first time someone said he was honest at such a big age.

He is cruel and mellow, but not honest, those are two different things.

The title of honest man doesn't suit him at all, okay?

Have you ever seen such a carefree and honest person like him?
However, it is understandable.

Thinking of this, he chuckled and said, "Mr. Gao, my master is a rough man who speaks straight. Don't mind me. If you want me to tell you, we, master and apprentice, come here just to have a cup of tea, chat and exchange ideas. "

"What to communicate?" Gao Zhenyang grasped the point.

"Just like last time, hey, there is a stone pier that suppresses the earth in my yard. I come here to touch it."

"Oh, it turned out that they were eyeing some of my stone sculptures," Gao Zhenyang suddenly said, "But your calculations are wrong, I won't be fooled by you again and play games with your eyesight. If you can, get something good in exchange.”

"Anything is fine?"

"Of course, those of the same grade and higher value, and they must be the ones I can appreciate, otherwise, hehehe, even if you bring the bank vault in front of me, I will not agree," Gao Zhenyang said proudly He raised Erlang's legs, picked up the gaiwan and took a sip of the tea, as if he was convinced of Xu Jingxing.

Well, it seems that Xu Jingxing is definitely settled.

Because the conditions proposed by Gao Zhenyang itself are quite harsh, no money is required, as long as the exchange is of the same grade but with higher value, and Gao Zhenyang must like it. In this way, whether the transaction can be established depends entirely on How does Gao Zhenyang feel.

In case Gao Zhenyang became determined and did not intend to make any deal with Xu Jingxing, then Xu Jingxing would really be able to return without success.

Unless, Xu Jingxing can come up with the kind of exchange that Gao Zhenyang can't refuse.

But Xu Jingxing himself was reluctant to have such a good thing.

However, there are exceptions, that is, those calligraphy and painting works and bamboo, wood and jade carvings created by himself. Because he created the large ones by himself, the cost must be very low, but they are still very valuable in the eyes of outsiders. If you can use your own If the work is exchanged for a few treasures, it will definitely make a lot of money.

But the question is, can Gao Zhenyang see those works of his?

For ordinary people, his works must be very seductive.

But Gao Zhenyang was a cultivator, so he was quite strong. Although his physical appearance and physical strength were not as strong as Xu Jingxing's, he was still top-notch among the practitioners Xu Jingxing had met, and he was probably only slightly worse than Feng Zhihuan.

Moreover, Gao Zhenyang is a genuine martial artist, and his actual combat ability is stronger than Feng Zhihuan and Tang Long.

Such a person should not be able to appreciate his works very much.

So, what is Gao Zhenyang missing?
Xu Jingxing glanced around Gao Zhenyang's small room, suddenly smiled, took out his mobile phone and called Zheng Sijin: "Go back to the old house and bring a barrel of wine from the cellar to here." As he spoke, he sent a location message.

Gao Zhenyang on the side heard Xu Jingxing's words and laughed loudly: "Little brother, my old Gao likes to drink, but if you want to exchange wine for my baby, do you think I am stupid? If you really want to drink good wine, I will If you just take a painting and sell it for money, what kind of good wine can’t you buy?”

(End of this chapter)

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