"It's a bit anxious to see. My subordinates are all cutting stones."
Yang Baifeng was speechless and just nodded.
"Clang."
Not far away, Meng Yan stood up from a pile of rough stones again, turned around and threw the rough stones in his arms into the center of the room.
At this time, a pile of rough rocks has been built in the center of the room.
Meng Yan turned his attention to the next pile of rough stones in the corner, which was also the only pile of rough stones left in the room that he had not checked.
The two people sitting at the table looked at their watches at the same time. It took them exactly half an hour to clear half of the table of rough stones.
In other words, in half an hour, Meng Yan inspected all the rough stones in the room.
Yang Baifeng looked at Meng Yan in shock. If the first rough stone he picked up on the table half an hour ago was found to be in a leather cover, it could be explained by luck.
But after half an hour of inspection, all the rough stones that I saw were covered with leather covers. This is undoubtedly a sign of strength.
The young man in front of me has Xiangshi's unfathomable eyesight. Compared with him, I am probably just the fluorescence of rotten grass and the bright moon in the sky.
Thinking of this, Yang Baifeng smiled bitterly.
Sure enough, I was still wrong after all.
As I get older, I will eventually become a bad old man who judges people by their appearance.
Thinking of being so rude and contemptuous towards Meng Yan just now, Yang Baifeng blushed and wanted to find a crack in the ground to crawl in.
Old Wu on the side also swallowed his saliva. He had judged people by their appearance just now. Looking at Meng Yan's rough inspection method, he thought that he didn't know how to inspect and attach a leather sheath at all.
Now it seems that for Meng Yan, perhaps this kind of leather cover is just something that can be understood at a glance, and there is no need to hold it in his hand so carefully and examine it for a long time before coming to a conclusion.
But then again, it's not like he has never seen the Jade Master before. Yang Baifeng can be considered a master with the speed he sees stones like this. This Meng Yan, so young, has such eyesight that they can't understand at all...
Thinking of this, the two of them felt ashamed. They didn't know how much they could achieve in the future.
"Mr. Meng...Mr. Meng!" Old Wu shouted to Meng Yan, who was concentrating on examining the rough stone, and his tone became more polite.
"Ah? What's wrong with Captain Wu?" Meng Yan turned around and asked, still holding a few stones that had just been picked out from the pile of original rocks.
Looking at the rough stone in his hand, the two swallowed again, and then Lao Wu spoke.
"I'm sorry to trouble you about today's affairs. What I said just now was a little emotional. Mr. Meng, please don't take it to heart."
"Come here and sit down for a while."
Several subordinates who were helping also came back after cutting the stones. At this time, Old Wu winked at a subordinate next to him, and the latter hurriedly walked out of the room, and soon walked in with a plate of tea.
Yang Baifeng, who was sitting next to him, quickly stood up, picked up the teapot, filled the cup with water, and handed it to the seat closest to Meng Yan.
Meng Yan was a little confused. Did Old Wu say something sorry to him just now?
"Don't be in a hurry to drink it now. I've finished looking at this pile of rough stones. Even if all the rough stones in this room have been inspected, it's okay to take a rest at that time."
After Meng Yan finished speaking, he threw the rough stone in his hand to the center of the room, and then plunged it into the pile of stones.
How could Lao Wu and Yang Baifeng dare to be idle at this time? Following several subordinates, they quickly got up and went to clean up the pile of rough stones that Meng Yan jumped out of in the center of the room. They worked like this for dozens of minutes, and finally they finally cleared up the work in this room.
All done.
"Come on, Mr. Meng, let me offer you a drink." Yang Baifeng stood up, raised the tea cup to Meng Yan respectfully and said.
Meng Yan trembled with fright, what are you doing?
He quickly raised the tea cup and touched it lightly with the wall of Yang Baifeng's cup.
"Old Yang, you are too polite. You are an elder. How dare you call me 'sir' as a junior?" Meng Yan said.
Hearing this, Yang Baifeng's eyes flashed with admiration.
With such unpredictable abilities and being so humble and courteous, Yang Baifeng has the heart of a villain to judge a gentleman. I thought that Meng Yan would mock him, but seeing Meng Yan acting like this, he didn't even think about what he had done before.
Keep your contempt for him in mind.
"In that case, what do you think I should call me?" Yang Baifeng asked Meng Yan with a smile.
Meng Yan said without hesitation: "Since I am the junior and Mr. Yang is the elder, the elder is willing to let go of his identity and be friends with the junior. How about just calling him 'little friend'?"
"Okay!" Mr. Yang Bailao laughed loudly: "Meng Xiaoyou, I am determined to be your friend!"
A young man of such ability must build a good relationship now, otherwise when he becomes famous in the future, he will be looked down upon by the elder Xiangyu of the Northern Burma pony gang!
Captain Wu on the side also raised his teacup and apologized to Meng Yan. Although Meng Yan didn't know why he also apologized to her, she still muddleheadedly forgave him.
The two of them chatted casually for a few words, and the conversation with Meng Yan was very interesting. The more they chatted, the happier they became. Suddenly Yang Baifeng spoke to Lao Wu beside him.
"Captain Wu, I want to discuss some personal matters with Xiaoyou Meng. I wonder if it would be convenient for Captain Wu to avoid it?"
"It'll only take about ten minutes."
Although Lao Wu was a little surprised when he heard this, he still agreed.
"Since Mr. Yang is my invited guest, of course this request is okay."
After that, Lao Wu led several of his subordinates out of the room, not forgetting to close the door.
When only Yang Baifeng and Meng Yan were left in the room, Yang Baifeng took out a badge from his pocket and handed it to Meng Yan.
Meng Yan's eyes narrowed slightly. He was very familiar with the pattern on this waist badge. It was the pattern on the waist badge that Bai Yufeng gave him.
"Mr. Yang, what's this brand?" Meng Yan asked, pointing to the waistband in his hand.
Although the patterns are exactly the same, there are big differences. The waist badge given by Bai Yufeng is made of top-quality gentian green carvings, while the material of the waist badge in front of you is nothing more than a piece of waxy ice at best.
But even so, if this waist card were to be put into the world, there would definitely be two or three hundred thousand.
"This belt has been with me for more than ten years, and it is considered a personal token of mine."
"I still have some respect among the caravans in northern Myanmar. You should carry this badge with you. Now that there is war and chaos in Myanmar, you will inevitably run into trouble if you want to continue to stay in Myanmar."
"I dare not say anything else. With this sign, if you encounter ordinary bandit caravans on the road when you drive out, if you take out this sign and wave it in front of them, they will be polite to you."
Meng Yan quickly waved his hand: "Mr. Yang, then I can't accept it even more!"