"Boss Gao, there was a clear transaction between you and me just now. These scraps already belong to me, not yours. Everyone can testify." Yang Zimei said calmly.
"You knew that this scrap contained jade, so you tricked me into buying it for two thousand yuan, and then you made a lot of money yourself." Gao Youcai shouted unwillingly.
"I know that this scrap contains jade? Why do I know? Even if I know, what can you do? Did I use any dirty tricks just now to get you to sell me these scraps?" Yang Zimei sneered.
"..."
Gao Youcai was at a loss for words. He always felt suspicious, but he didn't know what was suspicious.
The crowd booed again.
Yang Zimei ignored him and continued to grind out all the ink on his hand. It was as big as a baby's fist. After washing it with water, it was the kind of ink that was close to darkness. It was so translucent that it captured people's hearts.
She was overjoyed. She remembered that she had read in an ancient book that Mo Fei had the ability to ward off evil spirits and eliminate evil spirits. It could avoid the interference of negative energy, powerfully resolve negative energy, and remove unpleasant musty smells and bad luck. No matter it was worn close to the body or placed on
Put it at home, it is the best guardian jade in life!
The most important thing is that it can play a great supporting role in people's vitality cultivation.
Of course, we rarely see ink jade in daily life, but relatively cheap obsidian also has the same effect. You can wear an obsidian bracelet on a daily basis, but it must be worn on the right hand and its original negative energy must be purified before wearing it.
Or it may be the memory of the previous owner. The way to purify it is to sunbathe it before noon, but not expose it to the sun.
"It's actually a glass jadeite too!"
Everyone looked at the Mo Fei in her hand with great envy.
"Ms. Yang, do you want to sell this piece of ink jade?" A person asked, "I can offer five million."
Yang Zimei shook his head, "No matter how much money I have, I won't buy it. I'll keep it for myself and use it as a pottery. I'm sorry."
When Gao Youcai saw that he had actually lost five million yuan, he felt like killing someone.
He glared at Yang Zimei with great resentment and left Yushi Xuan in frustration.
Yang Zimei put Mo Fei away and stopped choosing wool. Instead, he sat aside and watched everyone unraveling the stone.
Song Xuan sat next to her and stared at her for a while without speaking.
"Mr. Song, don't you choose wool?" Yang Zimei said, breaking the silence.
"I didn't see anything good today, so I won't bet."
"Thanks to Mr. Song, I have great luck today."
"Xiao Mei, do you have special abilities?" Song Xuan couldn't help but ask.
Yang Zimei smiled, "I don't have any special abilities, I'm just a little more sensitive to external magnetic fields."
Song Xuan looked at her deeply, and Yang Zimei suddenly noticed that his marriage line was slightly swollen, and said with a smile: "Congratulations, Mr. Song!"
"Why are you so happy?" Song Xuan asked inexplicably.
"Mr. Song is getting married soon. Remember to treat me to a wedding banquet then." Yang Zimei stared at him with her heavenly eyes for a while, and found that the person he wanted to marry was the gentle and quiet woman from the previous life who was harmonious with him. However,
This time period has only been delayed by ten years.
"Really?" Song Xuan's tone was a bit sad.
In the past few days, his parents have been urging him to get married, even at the risk of death. Moreover, he also wanted Yang Zimei to feel more comfortable when getting along with him, lest she become alienated because of his feelings for her, so he agreed to the marriage.
Even though he had only met the other person once.
"Well, Mr. Song, she is your destined wife, and you will be happy." Yang Zimei nodded.
Song Xuan pursed his lips, a trace of sadness flashed across his eyes.