Qi Heng was angry. No one in Yuliu talked to him like this.
Ji Wufeng said, "Okay, I bought it for 5,000 yuan, Qi Heng will give it to you."
Qi Heng wanted to say something but stopped, and the master had to listen. Just as he was about to pay the bill, he saw the stall owner squinting his eyes and said, "Just 5,000, but now the price has increased, 10,000!"
Qi Heng became popular on the spot, and they were not so bad at all, but Ji Wufeng nodded and said, "Okay, ten thousand is ten thousand."
This big Buddha is indeed a piece of garbage, made of clay, and is coated with green paint on the outside, and the market price will not exceed 200 yuan. However, Ji Wufeng noticed a trace of spiritual energy from the big Buddha's belly, which is obviously another world.
The stall owner was stunned for a moment, then immediately picked up the Buddha with a smile and handed it to Ji Wufeng's hand, saying, "I have such a good eye. This thing is a good treasure. Maybe it's really a jade Buddha."
Qi Heng wants to curse, let’s open your mother’s light, and the Jade Buddha, who are you fooling?
However, Ji Wufeng decided to buy it, so he had to pay angrily.
The stall owner happily accepted the money. This jade Buddha was actually inherited by a migrant worker. He originally wanted to sell it for a large price, but after the appraisal, it was fired by the factory. He spent fifty yuan to collect it and did not intend to sell it, but he didn't expect that there was a fool coming to the door.
Ji Wufeng asked Qi Heng to leave with the Buddha in his arms, and he had to go to the gambling stone shop to do a serious business.
But at this moment, someone shouted: "Slow down."
Ji Wufeng turned his head and saw a young man coming over, with clear eyebrows and handsome eyes, tall and handsome, but his spirit was filled with listlessness. There was a wisp of evil spirit at the center of his eyebrows, and a terrible aura, an ominous appearance.
Seeing this young man, the stall owners immediately surrounded him and said, "Isn't that Chen Qihang, the eldest son of the Chen family?"
Chen Qihang?
The eldest son of the Chen family of the four major families of Yuliu, Chen Qihang has studied antiques and jade for generations. Chen Qihang is no exception. He went abroad to study archaeology in college, so compared with the young masters and ladies of the other three major families, he is much lower-key.
Chen Qihang walked over and looked at the Buddha, his eyes lit up and said, "Brother, can this Buddha be given up?
I'm willing to pay double the price."
"Even Mr. Chen is interested in this thing. Could it be a really good thing?"
Someone said in surprise.
The owner of the stall immediately changed his face. What Chen Qihang liked was not as simple as worth ten thousand.
"Sorry, I won't sell it."
Ji Wufeng said.
"How about five times the price?"
Chen Qihang said again.
Ji Wufeng turned around and left, too lazy to pay attention to him.
"Slow down."
Chen Qihang stepped forward and stopped Ji Wufeng and said seriously: "Brother, you must be an expert if you like this great Buddha. You have a little understanding of this journey here. Why not talk about it?"
"It's okay to have a chance to have a chance to play, what do you think of a lottery?"
Ji Wufeng asked.
"If I'm not wrong, this thing belongs to me."
"What if I win?"
"I'll give you a million!"
"Okay, I'll bet with you!"
Ji Wufeng agreed readily, and there was a fool who gave money to him. If he didn't want it, wouldn't that be an idiot?
"I bet on the big Buddha that has cold jade in his belly!"
Chen Qi's Channel.
Ji Wufeng raised his eyebrows. It seemed that Chen Qihang was indeed capable. Yes, there was indeed cold jade in the belly of this big Buddha, and it was the cold jade the year before.
"I bet that there is a white jade Guanyin hidden in the belly of the Buddha."
Ji Wufeng said.
Chen Qihang suddenly sneered and said, "It's really nonsense. You even know the shape. Do you think you have perspective eyes?"
Ji Wufeng curled his lips and said, "Isn't it nonsense? Let's just break it open and take a look?"
"I'll send someone to the instrument and verify it on the spot."
Chen Qi's Channel.
"No need, I can directly identify it without the instrument."
After Ji Wufeng finished speaking, he slapped the Buddha with his palm. The Buddha was immediately formed into pieces. There was indeed a universe inside. A white light flashed, and a cold breath spread.
Everyone onlookers were shocked and said, "Hanyu, there is really Hanyu inside!"
"Damn it, it's really Baiyu Guanyin!"
In the belly of the Buddha, there was indeed a white jade Guanyin carved from a thousand-year-old cold jade. The migrant worker's ancestor was a landlord. This white jade Guanyin was a family heirloom. When facing a house search, in order to protect the white jade Guanyin, he hid it in a big Buddha that looked like garbage.
Chen Qihang was stunned and said, "It's impossible, how could you even know what shape it is?
There is no such method in the world."
"You lost, give me money, one million cash or transfer?"
Ji Wufeng reached out to Chen Qiaidao with a smile.
I was short of money, so this guy gave me one million. He is such a great person.
"You..." Chen Qihang's face looked even worse than the maggots that had eaten the toilet. He lost his wife and soldiers. Not only did he fail to get the benefits, but he also paid one million.
What he couldn't stand was that the Chen family had been studying antiques for generations. He had just returned from studying abroad and was about to show his skills, but he actually lost to a young boy who came out of nowhere. How could he feel?
"Transfer money on your phone, give me your account."
Chen Qihang took out his cell phone and said irritated.
Ji Wufeng had no account, so he reported Qi Heng's account and soon received a text message of one million. He finally smiled and said to Chen Qihang: "Thank you for your support, welcome next time."
Such a generous and kind person, you have to show your friendship no matter what you say.
Puff! If Chen Qihang hadn't been in good health, he would have vomited blood and died on the spot. He glared at Ji Wufeng fiercely and turned around and left, heading to the gambling stone shop at the end of the street.
After Chen Qihang walked away, Qi Heng said with admiration: "Master, you shouldn't have yin and yang eyes?"
It was actually more accurate than Chen Qihang's viewing."
The eyes of the cultivator can see many things that mortals cannot see, and it is not wrong to say that it is Yin and Yang eyes.
Just then Ji Wufeng's phone rang, and after answering, there was a very nice woman's voice, saying, "Is it Mr. Ji?"
I saw your recruitment information..." "Oh, I have something to do now, let's talk about it tomorrow."
Ji Wufeng said.
"Mr. Ji, if you have something to do, I can wait for you..." The other party's tone was urgent.
"I'm outside now, and I don't know when I will go back. Let's contact you when I go back."
After Ji Wufeng said that, he hung up the phone. His first request to find a nanny was that he was over thirty years old, and the other party's voice could be heard at most in his early twenties.
The two continued to move forward, but Ji Wufeng found that some of the objects in the stalls were full of spiritual energy, but they were too weak, and all of them were not as good as a small piece of white jade crystal.
However, what they didn't notice was that the boss Li behind them had a fierce look in his eyes and said with a grim voice: "Two little bastards, I'm afraid you will lose your life if you get my advantage."