Best little divine farmer

"Mr. Yang, how are you, Mr. Dong?" Ye Jianan came forward to greet politely.

"Jianan is here, too." Dong Hanliang's face is a rare smile.

"Yes, Grandpa Dong, why are you here?" Ye Jianan said with a smile.

"Come and meet some old friends." Dong Hanliang invited: "Jianan, go back to my alma mater when you have time."

"Well, I'll see you then." Ye Jianan agreed with a smile.

"I heard that Tang Xiaoyou is going to gamble with Huang Daxian?" Yang Xun looks at Tang Yifan and asks.

"Yes, Mr. Yang, he wanted to gamble with me, but I agreed when I had nothing to do." Tang Yifan nodded with a smile.

"What's the result of your observation?" Yang Xun looked at the stone in the field and asked.

"I chose this raw stone to cut jadeite before. I bet it has jadeite." Tang Yifan said with a smile.

"This raw stone belongs to sand, and the probability of producing jadeite is not fixed. It may produce the best jadeite or the general jadeite. It's better to have a careful look." Mr. Yang nodded and asked, "have you ever played gambling stone before?"

"No, it's the first time I've been to the casino." Tang Yifan is embarrassed to smile.

"The first time I've been to the casino? It's not easy to win Huang Daxian's most proud disciple. " Yang Xun was shocked.

"Haha, I'm blind. I don't know what happened this time. It's said that master Huang is very powerful." Tang Yifan is modest. In front of this amiable old man, he is more modest.

"Blind you dare to bet a billion dollars." Yang Xun shook his head with a bitter smile and said, "my younger martial brother is not simple. I think you have heard about his deeds. Ah, there is no change in his character. He even cares about you. "

"Mr. Yang, you know Tang Yifan." Ye Jianan was surprised. She wondered how Tang Yifan, who had just come to Xilin twice, had known such a senior figure as Yang.

"Well, we met not long ago in front of an antique shop, and Tang Xiaoyou also fulfilled one of my wishes." Yang Xun nodded with a smile.

"Ha ha, Mr. Yang's words are serious." Tang Yifan waved his hand again and again.

Ye Jianan surprised to see Tang Yifan, can get the respected Yang old miss, it seems that two people before not like a simple understanding.

"Mr. Yang, can you help Yifan to check it?" Ye Jianan hesitated and asked.

Yang Xun just hesitated a little, then nodded and said: "OK, I'll go and have a look."

Then he went to the original stone.

Huang Daxian lowered his head and continued to look at the original stone. He didn't notice the arrival of Yang Xun. He muttered: "it's strange. How do you feel that the jade is good and bad?"

Yang Xun didn't say hello. He began to look at the stone carefully.

"Didn't you say that there was a contradiction between their brothers? It was not Huang Daxian's misunderstanding that made Mr. Yang go up." Tang Yifan did not expect that ye Jianan would ask Yang Xun to go up to see the original stone.

"Just look at the stone. It's not in the way." Ye Jianan gently shook his head.

The silent Dong Hanliang looks at Tang Yifan and wonders why the palm Princess of the Ye family attaches so much importance to this person. Ye Jianan used to be at school, regardless of whether she was the son of a senior official or the son of a rich family, but this young man asked her to ask for Yang Xun's help. Isn't the relationship between them simple?

Tang Yifan knew that ye Jianan was afraid that he would suffer losses and said sincerely, "thank you."

"Thank you." Ye Jianan stroked her hair in front of her forehead, and a smile appeared on her bright face.

Tang Yifan shakes his head and says nothing more. He remembers this in his heart, saying too much is strange.

After another ten minutes or so, Huang Daxian put the magnifying glass back in his pocket and looked up. Yang Xun was also looking at the stone.

"What's the matter?" Huang Daxian frowned slightly and asked Wei Hengdao.

"I don't know. He just chatted with Jianan there. Then he came to see Yuanshi. By the way, he also chatted with Tang Yifan. It seems that they know each other." Wei Heng reported what he saw to his master.

"Hum, so what? Yang Xun was my loser in those years, and he is still my loser now." Huang Da Xian's face was proud with his hands on his back.

"That's right. How can he compare with Shifu? Shifu is one of the best in our gambling circle." Small attendant timely flattery way.

Huang Daxian was very helpful and said, "you don't have any ideas in your heart. Later, master will let that boy lose all his pants."

"Hey, I believe in master."

Before long, Yang Xun also returned to Tang Yifan's side.

"Is that all right?" Huang Daxian asked from a distance.

"I've been waiting for you." Tang Yifan said.

"Well, let's start." Huang Da picked up the paper and pen he had prepared too early and began to write.

"According to my observation, there is jade in the original stone, but it's very tight outside. It's hard to say the specific grade, but it's not bad according to my judgment, and it's hard to say the size." Yang Xun said his judgment.

"Thank you for your advice." Tang Yifan said gratefully.

In my heart, I admire Mr. Yang, who is a real master of gambling. He can see through the situation inside and then know the specific situation inside. However, Mr. Yang can judge eight or nine by his naked eyes and experience, which is really admirable.

"I hope Yang is not wrong. My younger martial brother is very talented and his level is not below me. You should be prepared." Yang Xun said solemnly.

"Thank you, Mr. Yang. I'll pay attention." Without an explanation, Tang Yifan went forward and wrote down his own opinions.

After the staff put up their notes, they took photos and placed them on the large screen. So that people can compare and supervise.

"Grasps the grass, this word!" Someone looked at the words on the big screen and exclaimed.

"God, one is as ugly as a chicken claw, and the other is vigorous in calligraphy. It's a small success." Some people know calligraphy.

"Today's young people are impetuous. It's not surprising that they can write such poor words."

"Ah, computers are harmful. Today's young people like to use computers. They forget how to write the Chinese characters handed down from their ancestors. If they had written the characters like this 20 years earlier, they would not have been beaten by their husbands."

Everyone's exclamation is a criticism of Tang Yifan.

"Haha, Mr. Huang, I have a heartless invitation. Later, Mr. Huang is free. Can you give us a name for the jade market, so that I can mount it and hang it on the door?" Xu Yang's mind is very flexible. If Mr. Huang can help him write the name of the jade market, the font and Mr. Huang's reputation can improve their reputation here, which will be of great help to the business of the jade market.

"Oh, Xu Shao, yes, I didn't expect you to get there first." Some people are envious.

"Ha ha, Mr. Huang is not only highly accomplished in gambling stones, but also has such a good handwriting."

"Huang Lao's handwriting is vigorous and powerful, and he has his own style. The character beside him is ugly. It's just the sight of fresh flowers and cow dung when put together."

A group of rich and young people behind Wei Heng praised one after another.

But everyone didn't notice that Huang Daxian's face changed from red to white, then from red to black, and finally became red and black, which was very frightening.

"Let you go. Damn it. I don't care if I'm good or bad. Let's move on to the next step." Huang Daxian yelled with a black face.

"Er" people look stunned, don't understand why Huang Daxian is so angry.