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Chapter 998

"Really, brother." Huang Song exclaimed happily when he heard this.

"Haha, when have I ever lied to you?" Chen Tianwei said with a smile.

"That's great, brother, I love you to death." Huang Song ran over and hugged Chen Tianwei, patting Chen Tianwei's shoulders happily and said.

"Thank you, brother." Zhang Lan said excitedly and gratefully.

"Haha, how can a family say thank you?" Chen Tianwei said.

When everyone saw that there was no hope, everyone couldn't help but feel a little discouraged, but what could they do? Their reasons were really irresistible. At the same time, they couldn't help but envy the harmonious relationship between their brothers. You know this

However, nearly ten million worth of things were given away as soon as they were said to be given away. They would definitely not be able to do such a thing. Even their own brothers would have to think twice before doing so.

"Xiao Ba Sun, you are really lucky, I still want to fight for that piece." Du Tianlong said helplessly.

If it were anyone else, he would definitely fight for it without hesitation, but he really couldn't open his mouth to Huang Song, and he was even less sure about it. They were brothers.

"Hey, Brother Tianlong." Hearing what Du Tianlong said, Huang Song touched his head in embarrassment, but his expression was full of pride.

"Hey, it's almost one o'clock, aren't you hungry?" Feeling a protest in his stomach, Chen Tianwei raised his hand and looked at his watch and said.

"It's true. Let's go eat before we leave. I'll treat you at noon." Huang Mingjun said excitedly.

After today, the reputation of his stone gambling den will definitely increase greatly. Besides, he can't help but be extremely excited to make such a likable and capable young brother.

Everyone else also wants to have a relationship with Chen Tianwei. He has many friends and many ways, not to mention such a very talented young man.

After finishing more than twenty bowls in a row, Chen Tianwei put down the bowl. He patted his belly and said leisurely: "People are like iron rice and steel. It is indeed a wise saying."

Except for Du Tianlong, Huang Song and Zhang Lan, everyone present was shocked by Chen Tianwei's amazing appetite.

Oh my gosh, this is a human stomach. The combined appetite of all the people present is less than his. This is really surprising and simply unheard of.

"Haha, brother Tianwei really has a good appetite." Huang Mingjun also looked shocked.

"Brother Huang, just don't say I'm a loser." Chen Tianwei said as he took a sip of soup to relieve his hunger.

"How could it be possible? It's a blessing to be able to eat. I think I was also a big eater when I was young. I could finish two bowls of such a big bowl." Huang Mingjun pointed to a bowl of soup on the table and said. This is not in line with Chen Tianwei's words.

It's nonsense, but it's true. When he was young, he was breaking stones in the mountains. The heavy physical labor caused him to have an amazing appetite. Even now, his appetite is not bad.

Chen Tianwei is a martial arts practitioner. In order to maintain physical strength, martial arts practitioners eat an astonishing amount of food every day, and as their cultivation level increases, their appetite becomes more amazing.

What's more, this morning Chen Tianwei devoted himself to carving for nearly four hours without stopping. This consumed a lot of his physical energy and energy, so what he ate at noon was a bit out of control, and he never thought of accidentally eating it.

It shocked everyone.

After the meal, the group continued back to the Stone Gambling Shop, where there was half a pot of emerald orchids that fascinated them. Although there was no hope of purchasing, it was still good to feast their eyes on such a work of art.

It is something that can be met but cannot be sought.

Moreover, the main purpose of their trip was to gamble on stones. In the morning, they only looked at Chen Tianwei's carvings without looking at a single stone.

The same goes for Chen Tianwei. It is rare to come to the stone gambling business. Such a great opportunity to practice cannot be missed.

With this idea in mind, Chen Tianwei selected several stones with different aura reactions to try. Through experiments, Chen Tianwei discovered that the strength of the aura contained in the stones is mainly determined by three aspects. One is the quality of the jade;

The content, third is the distance between jadeite and stone skin.

Jadeite with good quality, lots of flesh and shallow skin will have stronger and purer aura.

Through practice, Chen Tianwei discovered that the content of jadeite determines the amount of spiritual energy, and the location of the jadeite determines the purity of spiritual energy. This discovery made Chen Tianwei overjoyed.

However, Chen Tianwei did not forget to learn some basic knowledge about stone gambling from Huang Mingjun, and used the appearance of the stone to deduce the essence inside. After all, the magic of breaking jade is too unnatural to be shown to others. If he does not want to arouse others' suspicion,

You can only enrich yourself theoretically. Feelings can be used as a temporary excuse, but they cannot be used as a permanent reason, otherwise it will arouse others' suspicion sooner or later.

Now that I have met an experienced expert like Huang Mingjun, of course I cannot let go of the opportunity to learn. Although there is still a certain gap between Huang Mingjun and those others, and the gap is not small, it is still much better than myself, an idiot betting on stones.

Through Huang Mingjun's introduction, combined with the Immortal Jade Heart Breaking Technique, Chen Tianwei received a lot of goods.

"Oh, the orchids we brought, that's wrong, it's not the season for orchids to bloom now." After returning home, Chen Biannan saw a pot of lush green orchids on the table, and couldn't help but asked doubtfully.

"Hahaha, old man. This is not an orchid." Huang Song said to his master with a smile.

"It's not Lan Hua. You little bastard is trying to trick me. I still know Lan Hua." Chen Biannan glared at Huang Song dissatisfied.

"It's an orchid, but it's not a real orchid. It's an emerald orchid carved by my old man." Huang Song was glared at by the old man, but Huang Song didn't dare to show off and said quickly. He couldn't afford to offend his old man's fiery temper. He wouldn't be happy with it.

Your butt will suffer.

"What, jade, did you carve it?" She knew very well how much her eldest son weighed, so she asked in disbelief.

"Tch, I know you don't believe it. I have a video here to prove it." Huang Song took out his mobile phone and played the video of Chen Tianwei's carving.

Looking at the eldest son's monograph expression and skillful skills on the phone, Chen Biannan couldn't help but be stunned. He turned back to look at his eldest son who was lazily leaning on the sofa watching TV and asked in confusion: "

When will you learn this skill again?"

"It seems like you know me so well." Chen Tianwei couldn't help but roll his eyes.

"Hehe, um, not bad, the fake can be mistaken for the real thing." Chen Biannan came in and looked at the pot of blue flowers, and said happily, with a sense of pride on his face. He didn't expect that this eldest son would break his heart.

, there is such a miraculous craftsmanship, although I am an amateur, but according to my own feeling, this level is definitely no worse than those so-called masters.

Most fathers hope that their children will be successful, whether they are ordinary people or princes and generals.

Children are not only the continuation of their lives but also the continuation of their spirits.

"Well, why is it only half a pot?" Turning to the other side, Chen Biannan was surprised to find that the pot was flexible. The real orchid was only half a pot, which inevitably had some flaws.

"Be content, old man. Do you know how much this half pot of orchids is worth?" Huang Song asked proudly.

"How much? It's worth tens of thousands of dollars at least." Chen Biannan estimated the price based on the price of ordinary high-quality handicrafts.

"Haha, old man, do you really dare to think about it?" Huang Song said sarcastically.

"If you talk to me in this tone again, I'll beat you. How much is it worth?" Chen Biannan, who was dissatisfied with his son's tone, said threateningly.

Being threatened by the old man, Huang Song grabbed his neck and said timidly: "It's worth at least 28 million. If I'm willing to sell it, it might be more."

"How much?" Chen Biannan, who thought he heard it wrong, couldn't help but raise his voice and said, "At least 28 million."

"What, this half pot is worth 28 million, are you fooling me?" Chen Biannan said in disbelief.

"It's fun for me to lie to you. If you don't believe me, just ask Xiaolan." Huang Song said dissatisfied.

"Really, Hui'er?" Chen Biannan turned around and asked softly.

"Yes, uncle, if Brother Tianwei is willing to sell it, it would be worth 30 million yuan at that time." Zhang Lan said.

"Hahaha, what a good boy, he is indeed my son and he is promising." After receiving Zhang Lan's exact reply, Chen Biannan happily took all the credit to himself.

"Tch, when my ex was a fool, why didn't I say it was you?" Chen Tianwei said with some scorn at his master's behavior, but he didn't dare to say it out loud. The old man was rarely happy for once.

"Old man, do you know how much my brother paid for the quick stone?" Huang Song couldn't help but babbled again.

But this time Chen Biannan was not angry and asked: "How much?"

"five hundred."

Chen Biannan, who had gone through the test of blood and fire, was shocked and speechless again. Five hundred yuan was too outrageous. Then his heart sank, thinking that his two sons were trying to rob him.

Seeing the change in his master's face, Huang Song immediately knew what his master was thinking, so he hurriedly said: "Calm down, master. It's not what you think."

So I organized my language quickly and explained the ins and outs of the matter clearly.

"Hahahahaha, okay, good boy. Let me have a nice drink with you tonight." After hearing his youngest son's explanation, Chen Biannan laughed happily.

There is nothing more satisfying than having your children succeed in life.

It was night, and Chen Biannan, who never got drunk, got drunk.

The feeling of being drunk is unpleasant. Who knows who is drunk.

But Chen Biannan was drunk, and he was very drunk with Ning tincture. He was very drunk and very uncomfortable. He spent almost the whole night and made it impossible for his family to rest, but he was very happy and relieved in his heart.

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That night, he was intoxicated, holding a photo of his deceased wife, crying and laughing, and talked a lot, as if he wanted to pour out all the bitterness in his heart.
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