"You called us, right?"

Fang Yingling glanced at the other party, blinked her beautiful eyes and said.

"should be."

Lu Chen looked around and saw that there weren't many people walking around. It seemed like they were the only ones.

When the other party came forward, Lu Chen discovered that the middle-aged man who had just called them to stop was accompanied by a young girl. He took a cursory look and couldn't help but secretly praise her.

The girl is about in her early twenties, with long hair shawl, a pair of willow eyebrows as curved as the moon, clear and bright pupils, long eyelashes trembling slightly, fair and flawless skin with a hint of pink, and thin lips as delicate as rose petals.

No matter from which angle you look at it, this young girl can be called a great beauty. She is no worse than Fang Yingling beside him. But compared with the overly lively Fang Yingling, this beauty is a little more delicate and delicate.

Quiet.

"Which one of these people is Mr. Lu?"

There is nothing special about the appearance of the middle-aged man. The only thing that attracts attention is his pair of eyebrows, the ends of which are slightly white.

"I just don't know what you want from me?"

Lu Chen took a step forward, looked at the other person with a smile, and asked softly.

"Hello Mr. Lu, I learned from Mr. Yang, the owner of Fushou Funeral Supplies Store, that you bought a compass with a missing corner. I wonder if you can lend it to me to take a look?"

The middle-aged man was very polite, and the Fushou funeral supplies store he mentioned was the store opened by Uncle Yang.

When Lu Chen heard this, he thought it was because of the missing corner compass! He could tell at a glance that this compass was anything but ordinary, so he shamelessly asked Uncle Yang to transfer it to him.

"That's no problem."

Lu Chen did not refuse. In broad daylight, he was afraid that the other party would take it and run away, so he took out the missing corner compass from his handbag and handed it to the middle-aged man.

"Thank you Mr. Lu."

The moment the middle-aged man took over the missing corner of the compass, the expression on his face immediately became serious. He looked at the compass carefully and kept rubbing it with his hands. When he saw the missing corner, a look on his face

He couldn't help but feel a sense of loneliness. After a while, he came back to his senses and reluctantly handed the missing corner compass back to Lu Chen.

"Mr. Lu, I wonder how much you paid for this compass from Boss Yang?"

The middle-aged man hesitated for a moment and then asked softly.

"One dollar!"

After Lu Chen put the missing corner compass back in place, he raised a finger and replied with a smile.

"One dollar? It seems that Boss Yang recognizes Mr. Lu."

The middle-aged man was startled at first, then shook his head slightly, and said again: "I wonder if Mr. Lu has any intention of transferring it? If Mr. Lu is willing to give up, I am willing to pay 300,000."

After finishing speaking, he stared at Lu Chen with bright eyes.

Such a good magic compass is extremely rare, no matter which Feng Shui master sees it, he will try to get it.

"I'm sorry, I didn't mean to transfer."

When Lu Chen heard this, he shook his head very simply.

This compass was of great significance to him. First of all, because it was a generous gift from Uncle Yang and people appreciated him, it was transferred to him at an outrageous price of one yuan. If he turned around and sold it, how would he be able to live in the future?

Secondly, he wants to use this compass to help Mr. Fang find the source of the death energy. How can he just sell it?

Also, his life has five disadvantages and three shortcomings, and he is destined to be short of wealth in his life. Even if you give him three million or thirty million, what is the use?

"Yes, we won't sell this compass, no matter how much money you pay, we won't sell it!"

Fang Yingling also emphasized.

"Where's the five hundred thousand? Sir, we urgently need this compass and hope you can transfer it to us."

At this time, a clear and sweet voice suddenly sounded, but it was the quiet girl beside who spoke.

"I'm sorry, lady, no matter how high the price you give me, I plan to transfer it."

Lu Chen shook his head resolutely.

When Yan Meng saw this, her beautiful eyebrows immediately frowned. Judging from the other party's appearance, it seemed that they really didn't intend to transfer the compass. But they urgently needed such a magic weapon, but they couldn't convince Lu Chen, so she had to

He looked helplessly at the middle-aged man beside him.

"How about a million?"

The middle-aged man was still immortal and quoted a high price again.

"Hey, I said you two should stop entangled, okay? Don't say one million, even if it's 10 million or 100 million, we won't sell it."

Fang Yingling frowned, a look of displeasure appeared on her pretty face, and she said with great dissatisfaction.

Yan Meng said with an anxious expression: "But this lady, we really need her."

"If you need it, why don't we need it? My grandfather is still waiting for this compass to come back to save lives, so you should go and look elsewhere."

When Fang Yingling saw the pitiful appearance of the other party, her heart softened and her tone became softer.

Lu Chen shook his head, but when he saw the middle-aged man, he didn't seem to be reconciled. He simply said straight to the point: "Sir, if you can see the extraordinary features of this compass, you must be a fellow Feng Shui practitioner. Since we are all in the same path.

, then let me make it clear that this compass is a magic weapon, so I don’t need to tell you its true value, right?"

When the middle-aged man heard this, his expression changed instantly, and he sighed: "It turns out that Mr. Lu has already seen that this compass is a magic weapon, so it seems that I am being unreasonable. Why don't I invite some of you to have tea?

How about this as an apology?"

"Thank you sir for your kindness, but we have other things to do. Please forgive me, sir."

Lu Chen smiled and refused.

As the saying goes, "You must be on guard against others, and you must not have the intention of harming others." He didn't even know who the other party was or what his background was, so how could he rush to drink some tea? Besides, Mr. Fang

You are still waiting for him to go back. How can you have so much time and leisure?

"Then we have no choice but to meet again by chance."

Seeing this, the middle-aged man shook his head helplessly at the quiet girl, obviously having completely lost hope.

"I'll say goodbye and see you again someday."

Lu Chen hugged the opponent, turned around, and walked away with Fang Yingling and others.

On the way back to Antique Street, Boss Mo couldn't help but be curious and asked: "Master Lu, is the missing corner compass that Boss Yang transferred to you really worth one million?"

"Whether it is worth it or not depends on whose hands it is."

Lu Chen replied with a smile while playing with the missing corner compass.
Chapter completed!