() Jing Ning didn't care about anything else and hurriedly walked through the crowd to find Deacon Pan. The Daming Bao Pavilion has regulations that if a customer cuts out a thousand drops of a hundred-year-old stone, he must report to Deacon Pan. Deacon Pan must personally confirm whether there are any problems in the process.

Two thousand drops of hundred-year-old stone have passed now, and a thousand-year-old stone has been cut out, but they forgot to report it to Deacon Pan. This... this is a big violation of the store rules.

Just when Jingning went to invite Deacon Pan, the Zhongru Stone area was filled with people, and there were bursts of exclamations.

It was really amazing. Thirty-three drops of thousand-year stone were cut out from a piece of Zhongru stone worth 300,000 yuan. Damn... That was a thousand-year stone, not a hundred-year stone, but the value of the thirty-three drops of thousand-year stone reached 3.3 million Mingyuan. This was the purchase price of the Ming Bao Pavilion.

If these thirty-three drops of thousand-year-old stones are sold, the price will definitely exceed four million Mingyuan.

"Hey, brother, are you selling this thousand-year-old stone? If it is sold, I will ask for all four million yuan!" A middle-aged man in gorgeous clothes called out outside the stone cutting area.

"Bah! Fatty Su, you are so inauthentic. These thirty-three drops of thousand-year stone ru are of great quality. If you buy four million Mingyuan, you can sell it for four million Mingyuan by replacing it. Who are you cheating? Hey, I will pay four million Mingyuan!"

"Brother, I'll buy it for our young master, I'll pay 4.5 million Mingyuan..."

"I'll pay 4.6 million..."

"I'll pay 4.63 million..."

Seeing more and more people shouting for prices, Shu Nan hurriedly came to Mu Yun's side: "Young Master, can you sell these thousand-year-old stones to our Daming Bao Pavilion? Don't worry, our Daming Bao Pavilion will definitely give you a satisfactory price."

Before he knew it, Shu Nan changed his title and changed from handsome guy to young master.

Mu Yun frowned: "Are you still three stones left to cut? Let's cut them first!"

"Okay!" Seeing that Mu Yun did not reject him immediately, Shu Nan was in a good mood and hurriedly maintained order so that everyone would not make noise.

"Ha ha……"

In the realm of fate, Mu Yun's soul emitted a burst of laughter and was very happy. The first stone containing the thousand-year stone ru, he cut out thirty-three thousand-year stone ru and more than one hundred and seventy hundred-year stone ru.

This stone is still the smallest piece of the thousand-year-old stone. If we judge from the halo, the stone cutting master now cuts about 120 to thirty drops of thousand-year-old stone and more than 200 drops of hundred-year-old stone.

And the last piece, although not as good as the one you cut now, is not much different.

This time he made a lot of money.

"What? Why didn't you report early?" Pan Mingyue's face was seyin, staring at Jingning tightly, hoping to eat Jingning, "Let's go! Let's take a look first!"

He slashed Jing Ning hard, Pan Mingyue was wearing a red se cheongsam, and her butt twisted and rushed out, and Jing Ning hurriedly followed.

"Tell me, what's the matter?"

Pan Mingyue walked while asking about the situation.

Jing Ning didn't dare to hide it and described it from beginning to end.

Pan Mingyue's eyes suddenly shrank: "Master! This is a master!"

It is really terrible to let everyone follow his ideas.

When Pan Mingyue came to Zhongru Stone District, she saw a crowd of customers surrounding Zhongru Stone District with water, and bursts of exclamations and numbers burst out in Zhongru Stone District.

"One Hundred Three...one Hundred Four...one Hundred Ten...one Hundred Twenty-Three..."

"Damn... This broken stone actually cut out 123 drops of thousand-year-old stone ru..."

A shocking cheer burst out from the venue.

Pan Mingyue's face looked ugly. The Zhongru stone containing the thousand-year-old stone was cut out, and she, the five-star deacon, was not present. This was her dereliction of duty. She glared at Jingning fiercely, and Pan Mingyue got into the crowd.

"Hey, why are you squeezing?" The person in front shouted, but when he saw that it was Pan Mingyue, he immediately smiled embarrassedly and quickly gave way. Soon a road leading to the stone cutting area rippled out like water waves. Pan Mingyue adjusted her mood and could not let the customer see that she was unhappy at all.

"Huh? Mu Yun?" Seeing the familiar back, Pan Mingyue was stunned, then widened her eyes. After confirming that it was Mu Yun, she couldn't help but smile bitterly. Why did this guy come to fight Qiu Feng again?

Last time she cut out a stone worth more than one billion yuan and a ten thousand-year stone in Zhongru stone warehouse. She made up her mind that she must not let Mu Yun cut the stone in the future. How could this be a stone cut? This is a robbery!

It takes millions of Mingyuan to cut out more than one million stones. Although their Ming Bao Pavilion is generous, it cannot withstand this kind of tossing.

"Yeah, it's not bad. These fifteen stones cut out 227 drops of thousand-year stone and 3128 drops of hundred-year stone, worth nearly 30 million Mingyuan!" Mu Yun smiled happily.

"Hey, little brother, are there more than two hundred drops of thousand-year-old stones? Sell me some? My offer is absolutely high. How about a drop of 150,000 Mingyuan?"

"More than two hundred drops of thousand-year-old stones! Brother, as long as you sell them all to me, I will give you a drop of 200,000 Mingyuan!"

"Hmph! I'll pay 210,000 Mingyuan!"

"I'll come out..."

"Okay, everyone is quiet, don't make noise!" Pan Mingyue's eyes swept across everyone, and the noisy hall suddenly became quiet.

"Sister Mingyue?" Mu Yun looked at Pan Mingyue awkwardly.

Pan Mingyue glared at Mu Yun and glanced at everyone, "These people are all for you, please send them away first."

Pan Mingyue secretly sent a voice.

Pan Mingyue also has the cultivation level of a master, and her mind compresses into a line to convey information to him.

Mu Yun hesitated, nodded, and waved his hands at the people with a smile, "Brothers, I am also a cultivator. At the critical moment, this thousand-year stone ru is reserved for me. If you don't sell it, don't make any decisions."

"Okay, everyone, since this young master doesn't sell it, everyone will part!" Pan Mingyue came out at the right time to maintain the scene. Everyone looked at Mu Yun and sighed. He knew that he had no chance with Thousand Years of Stone Ru, so he shook his head and walked away.

"Hmph! Smile brat, come with me!" Pan Mingyue glared at Mu Yun and said in a voice.

Mu Yun touched the back of his head, put away all the stones, and followed Pan Mingyue. Jing Ning stared at the departing two people in a daze, bit his lip, and followed closely.

"Hey, beauty, what are you doing with me?" Mu Yun said dissatisfied.

"I...you..." Jing Ning was speechless for a moment and thought for a while and said, "I still have your stone ru here, I will give it to you."

"No need, leave it to yourself if you have more." Mu Yun waved his hand, thinking about how to comfort Pan Mingyue, but he still cared about the more than fifty drops of the century-old stone ru that had been released?

Jing Ning was stunned. The more than fifty drops of the century-old stones that were worth more than 100,000 Mingyuan. Is that what he gave to himself?
Chapter completed!