As Ouyang Zhenyu moved, the stone behind him was revealed.
"Is this piece okay too?"
Ouyang Zhenyu touched the stone with his hand.
Sure enough, as soon as these words were spoken, the atmosphere in the entire warehouse became heavy.
Ya Hu stared coldly at Ouyang Zhenyu.
"This stone from Xiaojiang is the jade we are preparing to participate in the Stone King competition at this jade trading conference."
A gentleman does not take what others love; I think you should choose something else.
Ya Hu strongly suspected that this kid had come prepared, specifically targeting their Stone King.
If that's the case, then the other party's act of saving his brother was clearly a trap.
Could this person be from Mengxi?
If that's the case, then don't blame them for being impolite; the other party dares to be greedy.
They've set their sights on their own brother, and on the Stone King too—then don't blame them for being ruthless.
"Is this the rough stone you've prepared for the Stone King competition?"
After touching the stone, Ouyang Zhenyu understood that the stone shouldn't have been there in the first place; its presence here was a result of a problem.
This Mengxi is really impressive.
"Yes, this is the section we specifically selected to participate in the competition."
Since Xiao Jiang is an expert, please give us some advice.
Ya Hu said calmly, his attitude very easygoing, as if he were having a casual chat.
That kid Mengxi has used a lot of tricks, causing trouble time and time again these past few days, all in an attempt to steal their Stone King. Last night, something almost went wrong.
Under these circumstances, they certainly wouldn't let their guard down.
"Brother Ya Hu, if I were Little Fatty's friend, I would say something I don't like to hear: you should avoid sending this stone out for the competition as soon as possible."
To avoid embarrassing yourself later.
The old man in charge of the warehouse immediately raised his eyes. He was in charge of the warehouse and all the stones here had passed through his hands.
He has fifty years of experience.
He's been working with these stones since he was ten, and now at 60, he's still as sharp as ever.
All the stones here have passed through his hands, especially this king stone in front of him.
Now someone actually came up to him and spouted nonsense, saying they were shameful. Isn't this a slap in the face?
"Kid, who are you calling shameful?"
Ya Hu glanced back, and Uncle San groaned inwardly, "Of all people to mess with, this kid had to pick on Uncle San, who has the worst temper."
Who knows, this kid might end up buried in a mine pit in a minute.
But this is for the best, so that Yaka won't see it.
Yaka is getting worse and worse at judging people; he can't even judge stones properly, and now he can't even judge people properly.
They're trying to lure everyone back.
It's obvious this person is a scoundrel.
"Third Uncle!"
He addressed him respectfully as "Third Uncle".
At the same time, he turned to Ouyang Zhenyu and said,
"Xiao Jiang, what you said is quite infuriating. Tell me, how many people have examined the stone king we specially selected!"
You actually said we'd be a disgrace? Isn't that a blatant slap in my third uncle's face?
My third uncle has a bad temper and can't stand people talking nonsense or spouting rubbish.
You'd better apologize to him properly, otherwise I won't be able to protect you today.
He lightly slipped to the side, becoming a clear-headed bystander.
To be precise, he was actually planning to use his third uncle to deal with this kid, so that Yaka wouldn't cause trouble for him later.
If Yaka heard that it was his third uncle who dealt with this kid, he would probably just slink away with his tail between his legs and not dare to say a word.
Ouyang Zhenyu calmly looked at the irritable old man who walked up to him; he looked to be over 60 years old.
He looked very weathered, with wrinkles on his face as numerous as those on a chrysanthemum.
But look at that lean frame, it's very sturdy.
He looks like someone who works the land year-round.
At this moment, their eyes were blazing with fury, and they looked as if they wanted to devour someone.
The withered old man walked up to him and pointed at Ouyang Zhenyu's nose.
"Tell me what you mean by shameful? How can it be shameful?"
If you don't give me a reason today...
I'll tell you.
"You'd better go down into the mine and work there obediently. You'll never leave the mine for the rest of your life."
Ouyang Zhenyu smiled and patted the stone.
"Uncle, you picked out this stone, that's true, but is this stone from your mine?"
Uncle San shook his head after hearing this.
"No! But what does it matter?"
“At least 20 of our experienced craftsmen have personally examined this stone. There is absolutely no problem with it, and they all came to the same conclusion.”
"How much did this stone cost?"
Uncle San held up a finger, and Ouyang Zhenyu looked at the finger with a puzzled expression and asked.
"1 million?"
The price difference between now and in the future is huge; this 1 million is already equivalent to 100 million.
Keep in mind that it's not even 70 years yet.
If this money were released, what kind of chaos would ensue in China?
"Bullshit, your million isn't even a fraction of what you've got."
"10 million."
Looking at Ouyang Zhenyu, Uncle San felt that this young man had never seen the world.
They even dared to come up to me and spout nonsense.
"10 million?"
Ouyang Zhenyu clicked his tongue as he circled the stone.
"It's not worth it, it's really not worth it, we've lost a lot of money."
Uncle San was so angry his hair almost stood on end.
"Kid, talk to me properly. If you keep talking like that, do you believe I'll bury you?"
"Third Uncle, you've been tricked out of this stone."
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