Manshu realized that of course she knew that one million was worth a million dollars at that time.
It’s no wonder that few people have surpassed Mr. Zhu in the stone gambling world for so many years. Just with the first pot of gold he earned, he surpassed 99% of the people.
"Really? I'm so powerful, do you want to become your teacher?"
"I want you to be my teacher?" Manshu pointed at himself, "Are you sure?"
Zhu Lao in his previous life never had any other disciples.
The only closed disciple he recognized was Yan Zhan.
Manshu subconsciously looked at Yan Zhan. If she opened this door and took away his identity as a closed disciple, he wouldn't be furious, right?
"What do you think he is doing? He doesn't care whether I accept a disciple or not."
Mr. Zhu was a little dissatisfied with Manshu's reaction.
When she heard that she was going to accept her as her disciple, it didn't matter if she wasn't overjoyed, why did she still go to see Yan Zhan like a little daughter-in-law?
Does she still need to seek Yan Zhan's opinion whether or not she wants to become a disciple?
"Isn't Third Master Yan your close disciple?"
Manshu blurted out a sentence.
After saying this, she regretted it and subconsciously looked at Yan Zhan.
Yan Zhan's eyes moved slightly, and sure enough, she knew him.
Logically speaking, they shouldn't know each other.
But she even knew that he was Zhu Lao's close disciple.
There are more and more mysteries surrounding this Manju.
"He's not, he's just a shield." Mr. Zhu burned bridges faster than anyone else.
He looked at Yan Zhan with a look of disgust.
Manshu: "???" You still have to use a shield to accept a disciple, what's the point?
However, then I thought about it.
I wish you an extraordinary status in this circle.
There must be many people who want to come to him through various relationships.
If he could get the title of a disciple, many people would open doors for him in the stone gambling industry.
Really, I need a shield.
However, she was very curious as to why Yan Zhan was willing to be this shield.
He is not a person who can be taken advantage of casually.
"Okay, don't worry about him. Anyway, as long as you are willing to be my apprentice, I will expel him from the master today."
Anyway, I have never entered the master's sect, so I just made an exception and accepted a young apprentice.
"Why did you choose me?"
Manshu actually felt a bit dizzy after being hit by a pie falling from the sky.
"Because you are highly malleable and have good luck, aren't you able to get ice jade just by intuition?"
Although he is a little worse than I was back then, he is still better than most people.
After all, in the stone gambling industry, vision and experience can be made up for through hard work.
But luck is something that no one can obtain through other means.
Just like A Zhan.
He can be considered lucky since he was a child.
From the same raw material at the entrance, the jade he extracted was more valuable than others.
Manshu feels that plasticity is untenable.
She asked weakly: "Did you just take a fancy to my good luck?"
Pick three pieces of wool and make money by betting on the price of all three pieces.
With such luck, it would be a pity not to buy a lottery ticket.
But only she knew that it was not luck.
"How could it be? Am I that kind of person?"
Zhu Kuangsheng looked calm, but said in his heart: I am actually more interested in your piece of red jade, but it is a pity that you sold it to A Zhan.
"But I'm still studying."
Manshu expressed his concerns.
It would be great to have Mr. Zhu as my backing.
When she returns to the Yan family in the future, will anyone still look down on her for growing up in the countryside?
People will only say that after all, you are a real daughter, even if you grow up in the country, you can still bloom flowers in the mud.
Otherwise, how could he be favored by Mr. Zhu and accepted as his disciple?