Chapter: 122

However, Ye Chen strode up and picked up the stone, and the blood all over his body suddenly boiled.

Just now, he felt a different kind of aura emanating from this antique!

It is said to be breath, but it is actually more like a kind of energy, a kind of magnetic field, which has a strong attraction for him.

Ye Chen knew that this should all be the aura recorded in the "Nine Profound Heavenly Scriptures"!

Reiki is a mysterious energy that has been lost for a long time. It can not only completely transform a person's physical fitness, but can even be cultivated, and can produce many unimaginable effects for ordinary people!

Ye Chen was overjoyed, calmly weighed the pebble in his hand, and asked, "Is this yours?"

The boss froze for a moment, then subconsciously nodded, "Yes."

"How do you sell this stone?"

Xiao Changkun was also surprised for a while, and asked: "Why did you buy this broken stone! Don't you know that what this profiteer sells are all fakes!"

"It's just a stone, it's good to buy one and go back to fight against bad luck." Ye Chen said with a smile.


The boss took the opportunity to break free from Xiao Changkun's hand, and smiled at Ye Chen twice: "Do you really want to buy it?"

Ye Chen nodded: "I really buy it!"

The boss suddenly regained his energy, and said eloquently: "Brother, you really have vision! Don't look at me as a cobblestone, but it has an extraordinary history. It was placed on the dragon case in the study of the Emperor Qian. Paperweight..."

Ye Chen didn't have time to listen to his long speech, so he interrupted impatiently.

"Stop talking about these things with me, let's talk about the key points!"

The boss laughed dryly: "Since you are a person who knows the goods, then... 20,000!"

Ye Chen said disdainfully: "Are you crazy about money? Buy it now, three hundred! If you don't sell it, I'll call the police and arrest you."

"Three hundred?" The boss sighed and said with a dry smile, "Brother, you are a man of knowledge, three hundred is three hundred."

Ye Chen smiled slightly, and held the stone in his hand.

Xiao Changkun was puzzled, wondering why he bought such a broken stone, and was about to ask a question, when suddenly there was a clattering sound beside him.

"Yo, this stone is not bad, I want it!"

Hearing this voice, Ye Chen frowned and raised his head to look for the reputation.

I saw a young man wearing a white linen Tang suit, black cloth shoes, and all kinds of bracelets striding towards this side.

Although it was broad daylight, he was wearing a pair of antique gold-rimmed glasses with two round black glass lenses, the kind of "civilization mirror" that young children in the late Qing Dynasty especially liked to wear.

There were four or five bodyguards behind the young man. Compared with his arty, these bodyguards were much more ferocious, and the people next to him hurriedly stepped aside to avoid causing trouble.

"Yo, it's Young Master Qin!"

When the boss saw the young man, he immediately smiled, and flattery words came out of his mouth like water: "Young Master Qin, why don't you tell me in advance when you come here today, so that I can meet you at the street..."

"Okay, don't talk nonsense, I'm just looking around today." The young man waved his hand impatiently.

He strode forward, looked at the stone in Ye Chen's hand, raised his head and asked the boss: "Zhang Ermao, put this stone up for me! There is a paperweight on my dad's desk, and it is just right to use it." !"

"This..." The boss of Mung Douyan smiled dryly, looked at Ye Chen with embarrassment, and said flatteringly: "Young Master Qin, what a coincidence! The stone has already been bought by this brother! Actually This stone is nothing special, it�s useless for pressing paper, I specially left a better one for you, what�s so good about a cheap stone, only top quality ones are worthy of your status.� JrNovels.com