The person with knowledgeable eyes lit up and exclaimed in shock: "Emperor Zi, Emperor Zi..."

The whole crowd was quiet.

The scorching eyes were all focused on the jadeite in the young man's palm.

"Impossible, Impossible..." The sudden change stimulated the stall owner and was stunned like a fool.

"I clearly picked this up from the garbage dump. How can I get the jade out of the...

The middle-aged stall owner was so busy that he had to do some deceptive crafts business, which was worth only a hundred years.

This stone was what he looked like in a TV show, and took it out as a gimmick to cheat people.

I was cheated, but I never expected it...

The stall owner was regretting, and heard the onlookers say that the emperor purple jade sold for auction a few years ago was sold for 300 million.

The one in Yan Tao’s hands is obviously better for auction. In addition, jadeite is so popular these years, it is possible that the price will double.

The stall owner stared at the jadeite tightly, and he vomited blood and wanted to strangle himself to death. Three hundred million, doubled it would be six hundred million...

If he cut the stone open, the money will be his own!

If you get 10,000 yuan for no reason, anyone will be happy.

But when you know that you can get more, more than ten times or hundreds of times, your mood will be different.

The stall owner vomits blood...

He gritted his teeth and a mouthful of old blood was blocking his chest, so stuffy, "Little brother, this thing is worth a lot of money. You only give me 10,000 yuan. Isn't it a bit of a loss? We have to be honest in doing business, right?"

He looked at the piece of Emperor Purple Jade with gaze, and wished he could grab it back immediately.

This is all money!

Money.

Yan Tao put his hands in his pocket with one hand and his posture was scattered, and he didn't even mention the people around him who were ready to move.

The boy curled his lips and smiled, "Then how much do you want?"

The stall owner stretched out a finger and said, "One hundred, no, ten million!"

"This thing is sold for hundreds of millions. If you don't buy it, you will give it back to me!"

The stall owner said, and he was about to reach out to grab it.

The vendors who set up stalls around were disgusted by his shamelessness.

The middle-aged stall owner was a strong figure. When he bumped into him, everyone was worried.

The body strength is obviously not on the same level.

Before the stall owner rushed over the stall, Qin Zongjun's face condensed and kicked it out with his long legs. He kicked it hard in the heart of the stall owner.

It's very strong.

The melon-eating crowd who were standing a little closer even heard a click.

The sound of bone breakage.

The stall owner's face was pale, and his fat body flew backwards, dragging him for more than ten meters.

hiss

This force value.

Qin Zong's kick could make the person with a bad mind take a breath.

Mom.

When this pair goes up, it’s the rhythm of kicking back to their hometown!

They don't want to die yet.

Run quickly.

Some people also took a fancy to this jadeite and came to ask if they could take action.

After getting the negative answer, he left disappointed.

They also know that most people keep jade with such perfect appearance at home to collect it, and few are willing to take action.

Liu Wu: "Yan Tao, you can still bet on stones? Are you too amazing?"

"I saw it all, the stall owner was so angry that his face turned blue, and he was so angry that he was almost vomiting."

Yan Tao raised his eyes lazily, "He thought this young master was the sucker, okay, I'll compare it with him."

After all, comparison can only lead to results.

Yan Tao did it on purpose.

Calcite the stone on the spot.

People like middle-aged stall owners will only feel that they have lost money or have lost money.
Chapter completed!