Chapter 131 The Old Man Who Stole Things

"Aren't you here too? You can come before I can?"

Jiang Jiang took the milk tea, rolled her eyes and said with disdain.

"Girls, can't you be a little gentler?" Xue Lan took out a piece of paper and a pen, wrote something on it, turned around and asked Jiang Jiang, "Which one do you like?"

"Ah? What?" Jiang Jiang was stunned.

Why did he think he was here to buy raw stones?

Why did she buy that thing?

Can't eat it, waste of my money!

"You're not buying? What are you looking at here? Didn't the boss scold you to death?" Xue Lan said with a smile.

Jiang Jiang glanced at Xue Lan with a look that looked like a moron, "Just because you scold me, I can't watch here?"

Xue Lan shrugged.

"Not at all."

He handed the note to the secretary behind him, whispered something, and the secretary went out.

Then he said to Jiang Jiang, "Miss Chi, please help me see which piece of material is good, and try Miss Chi's luck."

"...Okay, I'm afraid you'll be scared to death if I choose one."

Jiang Jiang: System, take a quick look.

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It has its own positioning and price.

Just as Jiang Jiang pointed out the best piece of raw stone, an old man with a white beard also chose it.

"Miss Chi is unlucky. An old man and Miss Chi have their eyes on the same piece. I'm afraid there's no hope."

The secretary got two chairs from somewhere, and Xue Lan sat on them with his arms folded, and Xue Lan's note was returned to Xue Lan's hands.

There is a string of numbers inside, which can be said to be the VIP pass for the jade shop.

There is priority in bidding on antiques and jade.

However, the old man also has a number.

Jiang Jiang had nothing in his hands and couldn't buy it.

Then Xue Lan said, "If Miss Chi begs me, I can help you." There was a wicked smile on the corner of his mouth, two parts seriousness, seven parts indifference, and one part amusement.

"Then let him buy it. I didn't say I wanted to buy it. I am only responsible for telling you which one of the materials on the ground is the best." Jiang Jiang sat on another chair without any hesitation and said indifferently.

Xue Lan choked.

Neither of them spoke anymore.

When the stone fell into the hands of the old man, Jiang Jiang took the lead in making a fuss and asked the old man to cut the raw stone on the spot.

Xue Lan, who was enjoying the fun, joined in the making of the noise.

Then more and more people started to make a fuss.

At the same time, the boss also brought in a cutting machine.

Unable to withstand the enthusiasm of so many people, the old man called an old acquaintance who was good at cutting stones to help him cut the raw stone.

Everyone crowded over to watch the raw stone being cut and prepared to bid.

Jiang Jiang and Xue Lan sat elegantly in the corner, unmoved.

An hour later, loud exclamations came from the crowd.

Top quality jadeite.

The top-grade jadeite was mined.

Glass type!

Xue Lan's hair was disheveled in the wind, and his hands on both sides of his arms almost dropped. The corners of his mouth twitched, "Miss Chi, why didn't you say it earlier?" He regretted it deeply.

"I told you, you don't believe me, can you blame me?" Jiang Jiang spread his hands and said with a smile.

Smiling like a cunning little fox.

Having found such good material, the old gentleman randomly picked out several pieces of raw stones and bought them. Everyone thought that it was a godsend that the old gentleman found out one piece, and the ones he randomly picked out were probably not good stuff, so they were not worth looking at and everyone left.

Only Jiang Jiang knew that the raw stones that the old man pointed at were almost the best ones in this batch of raw materials.

Xue Lan also took a picture of a piece of better raw material. When she was about to take it away, the old man came over and said he wanted to take a look, so he touched it.

Jiang Jiang clearly saw that the spiritual energy of the raw stone was instantly sucked away, and the top-quality raw material turned into a piece of waste stone.

"Does he have something that interferes with the signal?" Jiang Jiang asked the system.

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Jiang Jiang grabbed the old man's trembling withered paw and called out to him, "Mr. Chu, it is wrong to steal other people's things. Please return my friend's things." Jiang Jiang had an affirmative expression on his face, a cold smile, and cold eyes.

Xue Lan originally wanted to be a peacemaker and try to mediate, but when he heard Jiang Jiang say this, he stared at the old man with cold eyes.

The old man felt guilty when his identity was discovered by a little girl. He spit out his spiritual energy back into the stone, broke free from Jiang Jiang's hand, and ran away with his raw stone.