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The people from the stone processing factory brought by the necklace man have also seen it. Seeing that the necklace man really bought it, they all gathered around them.

It doesn't take so many people to open a piece of wool, but the masters and guys in the processing factory are all around. If such a big stone is opened and the color is good and the water is full, then it is really valuable. The necklace man is happy to reward There's a good chance they're 8,000 children.

Generally, when such precious wool is actually cut and processed, businessmen basically dare not stand by their side, but go to other places to pray to God and worship Buddha.

However, the man with the necklace looked very confident and did not leave.

The destitute young man also came to watch the fun, but he did not dare to come in, but stood at the door of the processing factory with a bit of madness and schadenfreude on his face.

Lin Feng took another look at the destitute young man.

This down-and-out young man was young, at most twenty-three or four-year-old. Although he was dressed in shabby clothes, his skin was fine and white. Obviously, he was not from a poor family. In addition, although the young man was impoverished at this time, he still had an air of arrogance on his body.

"Hey!"

The wool was about to be cut, and the man with the necklace took a deep breath, and there was a little cold sweat on his chubby forehead.

Lin Feng was already at the late stage of the Wen realm, and his eyesight was extraordinary. The tension in the necklace man's eyes did not escape his eyes at all.

Finally, under the attention of all the people, the wool was cut open.

However, after the wool was cut, the necklace man collapsed to the ground.

He is not a rich man, he is just a bit daring, and he made a few money gambling with all his belongings. This wool material, he spent a full 1.6 million, and it was also all his belongings. What he thought was a leap And the circle of becoming a multi-millionaire is worth 700,000 to 800,000 yuan no matter how bad it is.

The master and the guys in the processing factory also looked at each other. Although they have seen similar situations a lot, it is still very rare that more than one million wool is worthless.

"Hahahaha... I said it, I told you not to listen to the persuasion!" The destitute young man clapped his hands with joy and laughed frantically.

"Should I cut it??" Lin Feng reminded.

A master hurriedly took Lin Feng's wool and began to cut it.

Lin Feng took a total of five stones, all of which were very small. No one paid attention to these small stones of Lin Feng. They had seen a lot of young people like Lin Feng who had no money and wanted to get rich overnight.

"Ah!" When they reached the fourth stone, the processing master exclaimed.

Others gathered around.

I saw that after the stone was cut, the color inside was very good and watery. It was obviously a fine jade. Although the stone was not very big, it was definitely worth a lot.

"Tsk tsk, what a luck!"

"This stone should be worth at least 200,000 to 300,000 yuan."

The stone is sold like this, and the price is also worth 200000000000000000000000000000000000000000000000000.000,000,000,000,000,000,000,000,000,000,000,000,000,000,000,000,000,000,000,000,000,000,000,000,000,000,000,000,000,000,000,000,000,000,000,000,000) The jade was sold to a processing factory for 260,000 yuan.

It's not that Lin Feng doesn't care about money.

If he stayed in Tengchong County to gamble on stones, Lin Feng would definitely make a fortune, but Lin Feng had more important things. He needs to constantly strengthen himself so that he can successfully complete the tasks triggered by the tome and do his best to find a lover of the ninth generation.

Money has to be earned, but it is not for Lin Feng to earn it himself.

"Hey, wait!" After leaving the processing factory, Lin Feng stopped the destitute young man.

The destitute young man turned his head and looked at Lin Feng neither arrogantly nor arrogantly, without any jealousy because Lin Feng picked up more than 200,000 in vain.

"How about I teach you to identify stone materials?" Lin Feng said.

"What... what did you say??" The destitute young man thought he had heard it wrong.

"I will teach you to identify stones, and you will work for me."

"Pfft..." The desolate young man laughed suddenly, "Why? Just because you just won a piece of high-quality jade? Did you buy a lottery ticket and win the lottery, so you know what ticket will win? I think you are still young, Just focus on reading!"

The destitute young man turned around and left.

It is difficult for gods to break an inch of jade. Masters often miss a piece of rough stone that has not been opened. Except for the shape and weight, no one can tell what is inside. Only by cutting it can you come to a real conclusion. Stone gamblers rely on their own experience. , based on the performance on the leather shell, repeated guesses and judgments, and estimated the price. If you buy it, you may cut it open with a knife and the inside is full of color and water, and it will be worth hundreds of millions of dollars. not worth.

"I don't think you're from an ordinary family. You're so down and out now, don't you want to make a comeback? I'll pick another piece of stone. What if it's a high-quality jade?"

The destitute young man seemed to be hit by Lin Feng's words. He stopped and clenched his fists. After a while, he finally turned his head to look at Lin Feng.

Lin Feng didn't talk nonsense, and went to the stone market again.

After searching for three stone markets in a row, Lin Feng finally found a piece of jade.

Without going to any processing factory, Lin Feng grabbed the stone and squeezed it hard, and the stone was instantly crushed.

Although this broken stone has no value, the jade inside still stunned the destitute young man.

Being able to identify jade, being able to crush jade at will, and being able to ignore precious jade, all made the destitute youth realize that Lin Feng is not an ordinary person.

"Can you trust me now?" Lin Feng asked.

"My name is Shi Tianze, may I ask Master..."

"You can call me Lin Feng, and I will spend a day teaching you the knowledge of identifying the authenticity of any rare antiques, including jade. How much you can learn depends on your understanding and good fortune! You will start making money in the future. Now, our interests are evenly divided..."

"Oh! You underestimate me, Shi Tianze. I, Shi Tianze, don't care about money, all I need is to prove myself! If I can really learn what you said from you, I will make money in the future. Apart from the necessary operating expenses, I, Shi Tianze, You don't take a penny, it's all yours."

Lin Feng could also see that Shi Tianze was quite arrogant, he smiled and didn't say much.

Next, Lin Feng took Shi Tianze to the hotel where he was staying, and began to explain the identification of cultural relics and antiques to Shi Tianze.

Shi Tianze is not a calligraphy and painting antique dealer, but he has also enjoyed some antiquities and learned some knowledge. However, the knowledge he knows is not worth mentioning in Lin Feng's eyes. What Lin Feng mentioned is the most important thing in the identification of the authenticity of cultural relics. You can often see the whole leopard at a glance.

Especially in gambling stones, Shi Tianze felt that he was very accomplished, but some of his so-called subtle insights were full of loopholes in Lin Feng's view.

For a whole day, Shi Tianze was intoxicated, but when he woke up from the intoxication, he found that Lin Feng had already left.

If it wasn't for what Lin Feng said was vivid in his eyes, Shi Tianze would have wondered if he was dreaming.

Two days later, Lin Feng came to the place where Liu Wu said.

This is a small town on the Yunnan-Myanmar border.

The polarization between the rich and the poor is serious here. There are grand and splendid hotels, dark and damp small hotels, luxury sports cars, tattered bicycles, and even massage parlors with a price tag of 20 yuan a time, but in the store The masseuses are all Burmese.

Soon, Lin Feng saw the signboard of Lao Lin Teahouse, which was among the six or five.

The teahouse has an entrance on the street, and the winding path leads to a secluded place. A sheep intestine trail of no less than 200 meters leads Lin Feng into the Laolin Teahouse.

The Laolin Teahouse really lives up to its name. The teahouse is built on a mountain, surrounded by green lawns and a vast mountain behind. The teahouse is also built with trees in the forest, and all the places that need to be fixed are wrapped with old vines, even inside the teahouse. The seats are also all taken from the mountains.

The air in the teahouse is fresh and cool. It is a rare pleasure to meet three or five old friends and order a pot of fragrant tea.

Lin Feng knew that this teahouse had at least something to do with the myth, but he was still somewhat excited. He knew that maybe the guests sitting in it drinking tea were the killers in the myth.

Entering the teahouse, Lin Feng found a corner seat and sat down.

"A pot of what tea??" Immediately, a guy came over, but his attitude was not very enthusiastic.

"I'm here for Qiqi in mythology." Lin Feng said straight to the point.

The light in the man's eyes disappeared in a flash, and he quickly said casually, "Are you looking for her? He's working in the back, you come with me."

Although he knew that the Shinhwa organization was very principled and would not kill innocent people indiscriminately, Lin Feng was still a little nervous and kept a high degree of vigilance.

There is a small courtyard not far from the teahouse. The courtyard is a few years old, and the green moss above the fence is still covered with mushrooms. UU Reading www.uukanshu.com

Inside the yard, a thin old man with a hatchet in both hands was chopping wood.

The log with the thickness of the bowl mouth, the old man will first stand up the log, and then the axe in the left and right hands will be cut down in turn. Lin Feng can see it clearly, when the axe in the old man's right hand is split, the log has already split into two pieces. Halfway through, but the cracked log hadn't been separated yet. The old man's left hand axe slashed again, splitting the log into four pieces.

The old man was obviously skilled, but Lin Feng felt that he could do it easily, so he didn't take it too seriously.

The previous guy led Lin Feng in and left, leaving Lin Feng and the old man in the courtyard.

Seeing the old man chopping wood, Lin Feng did not interrupt.

A few minutes later, the old man finished chopping the firewood in front of him, put the axe on the ground, and turned to look at Lin Feng. Although he knew from 64 Liuwu that Lin Feng was very young, after seeing Lin Feng's appearance, the old man still showed a hint of surprise in his eyes.

"Sansan died?" the old man said lightly.

"I'm here for Qiqi."

The old man and Lin Feng were not very interested in communicating, so he frowned and said, "I don't care who you are here for, if you can find this place, it proves that you already know too much. In mythology, people never kill indiscriminately. Innocent, but in order to keep some secrets, sometimes I have to take some drastic measures to silence some people."

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