Chapter 630

The eyes of someone who knew the goods lit up and shouted in shock: "emperor purple, Emperor purple..."

The whole crowd was quiet.

The burning eyes were all focused on the jade in the palm of the young man's hand.

"Impossible, impossible..." the sudden change stimulated the stall owner to stay like a fool.

"I picked it up from the garbage. How can I solve the jade..."

The middle-aged stall owner died and did some deceptive handicraft business, which was worth only 100 yuan.

This stone is what he looks like the original stone in the TV program and takes it out as a gimmick to deceive people.

People are in the pit. I never thought

The stall owner was remorseful and listened to the onlookers say that the imperial Purple Jade auctioned a few years ago sold for 300 million.

This one in Yantao's hand is obviously better than the one auctioned by * *. In addition, it is possible to double the price of jadeite in recent years.

The stall owner stared at the emerald and vomited blood. He wanted to strangle himself. 300 million, doubling is 600 million

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

If you get 10000 yuan for no reason, anyone will be happy.

But when you know that you can get more, ten times and a hundred times, your mood is different.

The stall owner vomited blood

He clenched his teeth and blocked his chest with a mouthful of old blood. "Little brother, this thing is worth a lot of money. You only give me 10000 yuan, aren't you a little sorry? We have to have a conscience when we do business, don't we?"

He looked at the imperial purple jade with hot eyes and wanted to get it back immediately.

It's all money!

Money.

Yan Tao inserted his pocket with one hand and his posture was casual. He didn't pay attention to the people around him who were ready to move.

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

The stall owner stretched out a finger, "100, no, 10 million!"

"It's sold for hundreds of millions. If you don't buy it, give it back to me!"

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

The vendors who set up stalls around him will be disgusted by his shamelessness.

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

Body strength is obviously not on the same level.

Before the stall owner rushed over, Qin zongjun's face was frozen, his long legs kicked out and kicked heavily in the stall owner's heart.

Strong.

The melon eaters who stood a little closer even heard a click.

The sound of a broken bone.

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

Hiss——

This force is worth it.

Qin Zong's kick could kick the person with crooked mind, but he took a breath of air-conditioning.

Mom.

This pair goes up. That's the rhythm of kicking back home!

They don't want to die yet.

Run.

Some people also took a fancy to this jade and came to ask if they could sell it.

After getting the negative answer, he left disappointed.

They also know that most people will keep such perfect jadeite at home, and few are willing to sell it.

Liu Wu: "Yan Tao, how dare you gamble? Are you so divine?"

"I've seen it. The stall owner's angry face is blue. He's going to vomit to death."

Yantao lazily raised his eyes. "He thought my young master was a wronged head. OK, I'll compare with him."

After all, comparison can produce results.

Yantao did it on purpose.

Slay the stone on the spot.

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