Ling Yun was secretly shocked. Song Zhengyang was really amazing. He didn't even touch it. How could he know that it was a good thing just by looking at it?
It seems that there is a master in the antique market! He absolutely could not be underestimated!
"Uncle Song, I just randomly picked it. You, you can tell?" Ling Yun asked in shock.
"Do you think I would have invited Qiu Yongshou to my Pearl Jade Hall for tea if I couldn't tell?" Song Zhengyang smiled.
Then, Song Zhengyang chuckled and explained, "I'm not a hundred percent sure, but it shouldn't be wrong. This stone doesn't look like much, but it's round and smooth. If it's cut open, it'll be worth at least a million yuan. You haven't even started gambling yet, and you've already made such a fortune. What a good start!"
After Tang Meng finished his call, he chased after Song Yunxuan and asked excitedly, "Uncle Song, what do you mean by earning a huge sum of money? A good start?"
Song Zhengyang had predicted that Ling Yun would become a peerless character in the future. He knew that Tang Meng had a bright future ahead of him. "Ling Yun just picked up a big bargain at Qiu Ji's Jade Store!" Song Zhengyang said frankly.
Tang Meng was dumbfounded. He quickly turned to Ling Yun's side and snatched the stone from Ling Yun's hands. He touched and knocked on the stone, gritting his teeth. Then, he said in disbelief, "How can such a big melon have a good start?!"
From this point, it could be seen that Ling Yun and Tang Meng's judgment on certain matters was indeed similar.
"If you don't believe me, we can cut the stone on the spot when we reach Yu Ding Xuan. The truth will be revealed then. I'll make up for the difference if the stone isn't worth a million yuan!" Song Zhengyang smiled.
Song Zhengyang's words were domineering. This was the confidence and momentum that came from being the banker of Yu Ding Xuan for many years!
However, Ling Yun shook his head slightly and said, "Uncle Song, I think it's alright. I have other uses for this stone, so don't cut it for now."
Along the way, Ling Yun noticed a few shops emitting spiritual energy. However, Song Zhengyang was there, so he resisted the urge to go in and sweep them up. He only noted down the names of the shops.
On one hand, Ling Yun didn't want a big shot like Song Zhengyang to buy a stone for him. On the other hand, Song Zhengyang's eyesight shocked Ling Yun. It would definitely arouse Song Zhengyang's suspicions if he picked every stone.
Good steel should be used on the blade's edge. Anyway, those few shops were not going anywhere. Ling Yun was not in a hurry. He could come over and buy them at any time.
"Little guy, Yu Ding Xuan will start the weekly stone-gambling soon. It's exciting to pick and buy and cut. Do you want to go and have some fun?"
Song Zhengyang suggested with a smile when they were about to reach the center of the "jing".
Ling Yun was here today to gamble on stones, so of course he would gladly go. However, he said, "Uncle Song, I'm here today because I have something important to do. I have to make a trip to Tianxi Pavilion to settle some matters."
Song Zhengyang was shocked. "Oh? I didn't expect you to have business dealings with Tianxi Pavilion! "
Ling Yun chuckled and scratched his head casually. "Uncle Song, you don't know that the boss of Tianxi Pavilion, Old Mister Murong Wenshi, was saved by Big Brother Yun!" Tang Meng interrupted from the side.
"Is it the time when Old Mister Murong got into a car accident on the pedestrian street?" Song Zhengyang was shocked.
Tang Meng chuckled. "Yes, it was that time. Hehe, when Big Brother Yun displayed his miraculous skills …" Then, his saliva flew everywhere, and he began to boast as if he was telling a story.
Song Zhengyang had seen Ling Yun's medical skills with his own eyes, so he didn't need Tang Meng to brag. "No wonder Elder Murong was so tight-lipped when I asked him who saved his life the last time I visited him. It turns out that he didn't want me to take advantage of him. Haha, I didn't expect to be ahead of him this time!" Song Zhengyang muttered to himself.
Song Zhengyang laughed heartily when he talked about this matter. He tugged on Ling Yun's arm. "Let's go, I drink tea with Old Mister Murong every few days. I'm very familiar with him. I'll bring you over today and shock him. Let's see if he still dares to hide anything from me!"
Ling Yun had originally wanted to go with Tang Meng, but Song Zhengyang had taken the initiative to go with him. He could only smile helplessly and follow Song Zhengyang to the Tianxi Pavilion.
The intersection was where the Antique Market had the most shops. There were the House of Strange Stones, Pearl Jade Court, Yu Ding Xuan, Tianxi Pavilion, etc. There were seven or eight famous shops there. The night Ling Yun rescued Lin Menghan from the tiger's mouth, he had absorbed spiritual energy from the white marble steps at the entrance of Yu Ding Xuan.
Song Zhengyang couldn't stop talking about Tianxi Pavilion. He told Ling Yun and Tang Meng that Murong Wenshi hadn't been having an easy time recently. He had lost tens of millions of yuan in his stone-gambling sessions, and his precious granddaughter's company in Hong Kong had run into a lot of trouble. Murong Feixue had been flying between Qingshui and Hong Kong.
"Old Mister Murong has been in a bad mood ever since he lost twenty million yuan in stone gambling last week. He's rubbing his palms in anticipation of a big bet. Coincidentally, the House of Strange Stones got a lot of stones, so Yu Ding Xuan should be very lively today …"
"However, his precious granddaughter, Murong Feixue, seems to be entangled by two nouveau riches. They've even started a fierce competition. One is from Beijing, and the other is from Hong Kong. These two brats have been at loggerheads recently. They've made a lot of fools out of jealousy in the Antique Market …"
Song Zhengyang's understanding of the Tianxi Pavilion was evident. He told Ling Yun everything he knew without holding anything back.
"Uncle Song, do you know how the Tianxi Pavilion got its name?" Ling Yun asked while Song Zhengyang was silent. He was thinking about something else.
"I'm not sure about the specifics, but I heard that the Murong Family has a seal that has been passed down since ancient times. It seems to be the imperial seal of a certain emperor. That's why it's called the Tianxi Pavilion …" Song Zhengyang murmured.
"But, in the antique business, no matter what it is, we have to find a reason for it so that we can sell it at a good price. So, don't take it seriously …"
Song Zhengyang had already led Ling Yun and Ling Yun into Tianxi Pavilion. The first floor sold gold and silver jewelry, pearls, jadeite, and porcelain. Song Zhengyang didn't even look at them as he went straight to the second floor.
"Hello, Boss Song …"
"Hello, President Song …"
Everyone in Qingshui City's Antique Market knew who Song Zhengyang was. That was why every employee in Tianxi Pavilion greeted Song Zhengyang respectfully.
This was the power, status, and reputation of a person. If one stayed in a place for a long time, they would have all of these. Money was simply at their fingertips, and they would even be able to obtain respect and admiration.
Ling Yun naturally used his divine sense to explore the Tianxi Pavilion. He didn't find anything on the first floor, but he felt wisps of spiritual energy coming down from the second floor. It was quite dense.
No wonder this is the signature shop of the Murong Family. They do have some hidden treasures … Ling Yun muttered to himself as he went upstairs.
"Old Man Murong, are you still depressed? Come out and see who I've brought for you! "
Song Zhengyang yelled as he went straight to Murong Wenshi's office on the second floor.
Ling Yun's senses were extremely strong. He could hear the annoyed voice of a woman coming from one of the rooms.
"Can the two of you go out and let me have some peace and quiet? I already told you that I already have a boyfriend. Can you stop pestering me? Haven't you guys embarrassed yourselves enough in the past two weeks? "
Ling Yun knew it was Murong Feixue the moment he heard that crisp voice. He didn't expect her to be here today. It seemed like she was being pestered by two nouveau riches. Ling Yun couldn't help but gloat in his heart.
"Yo, Yu Ding Xuan's stone gambling is about to start. Why aren't you picking a few stones to be the banker? What are you doing here?"
Murong Wenshi opened the office door and welcomed Song Zhengyang. However, he wasn't polite to Song Zhengyang.
Song Zhengyang laughed heartily. "It's stone gambling. It's exciting to choose and cut the stones on the spot. Who would gamble if I were to pick the stones in advance?"
Murong Wenshi smiled after hearing Song Zhengyang's words. He turned his gaze to Ling Yun and Tang Meng.
Then, Murong Wenshi's expression changed!
Ling Yun might have lost thirty kilograms and changed his appearance completely. Murong Wenshi couldn't recognize him, but he knew Tang Meng!
Tang Meng had come to Tianxi Pavilion to help Ling Yun with the transfer of the Maserati. Murong Feixue had stopped him from doing so, but he had met Murong Wenshi before.
"If you're Tang Meng, then this is …" Murong Wenshi's face was full of doubt. He looked at Ling Yun's face and felt that it was familiar, but he did not dare to confirm it. For a moment, he was stunned.
Song Zhengyang deliberately kept Murong Wenshi and Ling Yun in suspense. He even blocked Tang Meng, leaving Murong Wenshi and Ling Yun to stare at each other.
Ling Yun smiled and looked at Murong Wenshi's head seriously. His injuries had healed completely, but there was a huge scar on his head. His hair hadn't grown yet.
Song Zhengyang couldn't help but wonder if Elder Murong really didn't recognize Ling Yun after staring at him for a long time. Could it be that Elder Murong really didn't recognize Ling Yun?
If that was the case, his eyesight and brain would be affected. It was understandable that he had lost in stone gambling recently.
Song Zhengyang didn't know that Ling Yun had lost nearly thirty kilograms in less than two months!
He couldn't help but chuckle as he approached Murong Wenshi and said, "Old man Murong, did you really hit your head on the ground? You don't even recognize your savior? "
At this moment, Ling Yun smiled and bowed slightly. "Greetings, Elder Murong. I'm Ling Yun. I'm here to see you!"
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