Lin Zhennan woke up the next day, and as soon as he opened his eyes, he saw Miaomiaodan's big eyes staring at him, and she looked like a happy little lady.

Lin Zhennan was so embarrassed that he was really embarrassed to look at her.

Lin Zhennan wanted to get up, but he was really embarrassed to stay in bed with Miaomiaodan.

But the moment he was about to get up, a certain part of his body was entangled by Miaomiao Dan, making it difficult for him to do Liu Xiahui.

After all, our Mr. Lin Zhennan is also in his early 20s, a vigorous and enthusiastic age.

So the two of them had another morning exercise.

An hour later, their morning exercise ended, they hugged each other and went to the bathroom to take a shower.

Then Lin Zhennan and Miao Miaodan got off the special elevator of the presidential suite. They had breakfast in the lobby, and then walked to the original stone street with a large group of guards. They wanted to experience the fun of stone gambling today.

Mandalay's stone gambling market is divided into an indoor market and a facade market along the street. Of course, there are also some street stalls and squares, and occasionally good stones appear.

The storefronts along the street sell not just stones, but also some antiques, calligraphy and paintings.

Lin Zhennan loves antiques, calligraphy and paintings from the bottom of his heart. On the contrary, gambling on stones is just a way for him to make money, but he doesn't particularly like it in his heart.

Because antique calligraphy and painting contain culture.

However, there is no culture at all in stone gambling, and there is a naked taste of money in it.

But Lin Zhennan will not pretend to say that he despises money.

After all, people cannot live without money.

Money can also bring people happiness.

People who say they don’t like money usually don’t lack money.

Saying something like this is suspected of being pretentious.

Lin Zhennan visited one store after another, but all he received were gadgets, nothing valuable.

But Miao Miaodan didn't know how much the things her husband bought were worth. She ordered her two guards to follow behind her with two suitcases each, ready to receive the things Lin Zhennan bought so that they could be packed in the boxes.

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Lin Zhennan walked to a shop that looked like it was run by a Chinese.

The name of this store is "Hao You Lai".

The name of this shop is simple and simple, and everyone understands its meaning.

If it goes well, you will come back and become a repeat customer. If it doesn't go well, you will never come again. Everyone knows it.

Lin Zhennan nodded and walked into the store.

This store is not very big, about forty or fifty square meters.

It is filled with a dazzling array of old goods and very few modern handicrafts.

However, these old goods are not very valuable.

Lin Zhennan glanced around and found nothing of interest, so he turned around and walked out of the store.

The owner of the shop was receiving a few tourists, but did not greet Lin Zhennan.

Lin Zhennan unconsciously glanced at the tea table in the middle of the shop.

The tea table is filled with a teapot and several teacups.

The tea table is a piece of jadeite.

This rough jade stone was huge, but the original owner probably didn't like it, so he planed it into a flat surface and placed it on the ground as a tea table for drinking tea.

Lin Zhennan looked at it with his supernatural eyes.

A row of subtitles immediately appeared in my mind:

Myanmar Laokeng glass raw stone!

Total weight 800kg.

It actually contains jade glass, 300 kilograms.

There is a spiritual stone of about three kilograms in the center, which is extremely valuable and is of great benefit to the master's cultivation.

Rough stone price: The value is too high to estimate.

Lin Zhennan was confused: the value is too high and cannot be estimated. Even the superpower system cannot be estimated. How much is this worth? We must get it quickly.

So Lin Zhennan asked loudly: "Boss, how can I sell this tea table?"

The boss's business is very good today. He is very busy. He has to collect money and introduce his products to customers.

So he said without raising his head: "That's not for sale to tea drinkers."

Seeing that her future husband was rejected, Miao Miaodan was very unhappy and said softly.

"Why don't you just say the price if you don't want to sell it? My husband is not short of money?"

At this time, the boss raised his head and glanced at a few people. He saw that the two young people in front seemed to be polite, but the few followers behind them all had rough faces and seemed not to be trifled with.

He quickly laughed along with him: "Sir and Miss, I don't have any other intentions. I just don't want to defraud you of your money. That is a jadeite stone that no one is optimistic about. No one buys it, so it was planed and used as a tea table. You see

Most of it has been gouged away, but it is still gray, which means there is no jade inside at all."

Lin Zhennan said softly: "The boss is really a good person, but good people are rewarded. I like to gamble on stones. The less optimistic you are, the more I want to buy and gamble."

The boss heard that this young man spoke with a Chinese accent, and his ancestors were also from China, so he didn't want to trick this young man.

"Young man, you are from China. My lord is also from China. How about I give this stone to you? Anyway, it will take up space in the middle."

Lin Zhennan pretended to be unreasonable and said: "Boss, the more you don't sell it, the more I want to buy it. Is this stone a treasure? You deliberately don't buy it from me, and you say I'm short of money? I still want you to give it to me. You have to sell it today."

I can't."

"Hao Come Again" The boss will be so angry that he will cry. Even if he gives it to you, it won't work.

This young man from China is too difficult to deal with.

So he helplessly raised his finger, meaning to sell it to him for one dollar. That was fine, it didn't count as a gift.

Lin Zhennan asked: "What currency are you talking about? U.S. dollars, euros or Chinese coins?"

The boss said helplessly: "Just euros."

Lin Zhengnan took out the black card obtained from the foreign mercenary from his pocket and threw it in front of the boss: "One hundred million euros, one hundred million euros, just swipe the card."

These words shocked everyone, including those involved in Miao Miao Dan.

One hundred million euros?

Everyone is a little confused. Is this broken stone worth so much money?

The shop owner wanted to cry a little. Did he offend someone? Someone came to his door and wanted to do something to him?

The store owner handed the black card back to Lin Zhennan with a sad face: "Master, where have I offended you? Point it out to me and I will correct it."

Lin Zhennan threw the black card out again: "What kind of plane are you doing? Did I make a mistake buying something for you? Hurry up and swipe the card, I have to go to other stores to check out, don't waste my time."

The boss looked like Lin Zhennan was not joking.

He really couldn't understand why this young man insisted on buying the tea table and paid so much money?

100 million euros, I don’t know how many rough stones they will buy. Their ancestors have been doing this business for a long time, and now the total assets of all the people are probably less than 1 million euros.

If this broken tea table is sold, it will be treated as if they are worth 100 times as much. They can't figure it out.

Could it be that someone in their family had helped this young man before, or his family was here to repay the favor?

The store owner is very imaginative.

Knowing that the store owner has such a rich imagination, Lin Zhennan probably laughed out loud.

In fact, Lin Zhennan could have bought this tea table for hundreds of thousands, but he thought this shop was run by Chinese people.

Moreover, the quality of the goods he sold was not high, and the prices were not very high. He was very honest in doing business, so he just wanted to help them. Besides, the value of this tea table could not be calculated at three to five billion yuan, and he did not want to make money from them.

There are too many, which makes me feel uneasy.

Of course, he didn't want to tell the store owner about it.

Lin Zhennan does not have such a noble character.

The store owner tremblingly inserted the card into his POS machine, entered the amount, and handed it to Lin Zhennan to enter the password.

Lin Zhennan then entered his password.

The POS machine beeped and the transaction was successful.

About a minute or two later, a text message from the bank was uploaded to the store owner's mobile phone, showing the message: 100 million euros had been transferred from his bank account to his account.
Chapter completed!