Urban Treasure Appraisal: My eyes see through everything

"Don't look at that billboard, the good thing of cutting out millions of jadeite with one knife will not fall on your head. In

the gambling stone market in Jiangcheng, the owner of a stall seemed to see that the young man in front of him was a chick, and teased him.

When Yang Feng heard this, he came back to his senses.

There was a little more loneliness and helplessness in his expression.

Three months ago, he was dumped by his ex-girlfriend.

Her boyfriend is the second generation of Jiang Cheng Fu.

Yang Feng was also fired from the company because of this, and the reason was that the rich second generation greeted the company.

During this time, every time Yang Feng looked for a job, he either asked him to go home and wait for news, or he was fired for a day.

By today, he had exhausted his savings.

At this time today, he still has to pay 1,000 yuan for his sister, who is studying in college.

"Boss, help me see how much this is worth.

Yang Feng took out a bracelet.

This is what Liu Qinglan, who owes him 20,000 yuan, put it here for him.

Liu Qinglan is his best friend.

When he heard about his situation, he said that this bracelet could be used as a mortgage for some money, so that he could hold it in case he needed it.

"You look like B goods, and you can only sell them for a few hundred yuan at most, do you want to sell them?" The

boss first flashed in his eyes, and then shook his head with disdain.

Yang Feng didn't notice the abnormality, he hesitated for a moment because he was short of money, and said, "Sell, you make a price."

"Five hundred dollars.

"Five hundred is five hundred. Yang

Feng actually guessed that the price would not be high.

Otherwise, Liu Qinglan would have sold it a long time ago, so why not borrow money from herself.

But even if it's a few hundred dollars, you can call your sister first.

After receiving the money, Yang Feng walked out of the gate of the jade market.

But he didn't know that just when he left, the boss who lied to him couldn't suppress his excitement.

"What a silly boy. The

boss excitedly finished collecting his things and hurriedly slipped away.

Yang Feng didn't know that the jade bracelet that Liu Qinglan gave him was a pure glass top-grade jadeite, and the market price was now at least more than one million.

At this time, he took five hundred yuan and walked outside.

The pressure of the economy made him feel a little dazed for a while.

Yang Feng walked past the lake in the park.

Out of the corner of his eye, he happened to see an old fisherman by the lake.

Big summer's.

The old man was dressed in an ancient robe and carried a robe on his back.

'This old man, dressed up in the summer and pretending to be a master of the world?'

Yang Feng said to himself in his heart.

But the old man suddenly lifted the rod, then turned his head and called Yang Feng behind him, and said, "Young man, help me bring the fish basket." "

Huh

?" "You are nagging me next to you, don't you do me too much?" "

What the hell ......"

Yang Feng was dumbfounded.

I didn't seem to have made a sound just now?'

Coincidence, it must be a coincidence.

Yang Feng thought again in his heart.

But soon, the old man spoke again: "Hurry up, my fish is going to run away

!" "What? okay! okay!"

Yang Feng didn't have time to think about it, and hurriedly handed him the fish basket.

He watched the old man put the fish in, and then looked at the hot summer, and couldn't help but say, "Uncle, don't get heat stroke in this big summer."

"You're good-hearted, but it's a pity that you're not so worried about me as you are worried about yourself.

"What's wrong with me

?" "What if they come back to you after selling something worth millions for five hundred dollars?"

the old man asked jokingly.

When Yang Feng heard this, he rolled his eyes and said: "Liu Qinglan's bracelet is for me as an emergency, if she really has such an expensive thing, as for borrowing money from me, let alone ...... No!"

Halfway through his words, Yang Feng suddenly reacted.

How could this old man know what he had just done?

He's stalking himself?

"I didn't follow you, I just accidentally saw it." The

old man spoke again.

Yang Feng was dumbfounded.

The old man seemed to know what he was thinking.

"We're a bit of a fate. Giving you a pair of eyes today is enough to avoid bad luck, good luck. After

the old man finished speaking, he picked up his fishing tackle and left here.

Yang Feng was stunned for a moment.

When he came back to his senses, he found that the old man had suddenly disappeared from his field of vision.

He always felt that this old man had escaped from some mental hospital.

I can recall the scene just now.

Yang Feng still went back to the market.

Inside the Emerald Market.

It's as lively as ever.

Jiangcheng has a developed economy and also has the largest jade trading market in the country.

There are not only people who come to buy jadeite in the market, but most of them also come here to try their luck by gambling stones.

As the saying goes, one knife is poor and one knife is rich, one knife is draped in linen, and one knife is exchanged for villas.

Many people who come here are waiting to make a fortune.

But Yang Feng's heart was even more worried than theirs.

When he arrived at the stall where he was selling bracelets just now, he found that the middle-aged boss was gone.

Yang Feng hurriedly asked the stall owner next to him and asked, "Boss, where did this stall owner go

just now?" "You said he? There seemed to be something urgent just now, and as soon as you left his front foot, he hurriedly closed the stall with his back foot." The

stall owner remembered Yang Feng.

But Yang Feng's heart was stunned at this time.

Oh no! What the old man said just now was true!

Yang Feng instantly felt a chill in his back.

If the jade bracelet is really worth a million and is sold by himself, it ......

"Damn!"

Yang Feng's heart suddenly panicked.

However, the stall owner thought that he was going to buy raw stone wool, so he took the initiative to say: "Young man, I don't have a lot of stones when he leaves, you can choose a few at will, and we can help cut them for free." The

stall owner's words pulled Yang Feng back from his panic.

He subconsciously glanced at the stones on the ground.

Suddenly, at this time, he realized that the stones on the ground seemed to be wrong.

He saw cracks in the stone, as if he were looking at broken clear glass.

"Boss, your goods are in such poor condition, why do you dare to cut them so hard and sell them as open materials.

Yang Feng spoke.

The boss was stunned for a moment, looked at the gambling stones that he hadn't cut yet, and said, "Young man, you're fine, right? I haven't cut these stones, they're all good things! If you like it, you can take it away for five hundred yuan a kilogram!" "

What?"

Yang Feng was stunned.

The stones weren't cut,

but why did they look ......

? He rubbed his eyes.

It was found that the lines of these stones became flickering.

After a few moments, he realized that the stones really hadn't been cut.

The self just now, the perspective is over!

"Who said that the matter of cutting out millions of dollars with one knife will not fall on my head!" Yang

Feng suddenly became excited.