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Chapter 169: Uncle Cao Yi(1/2)

thump!

Mr. Jiang, who could not withstand the huge blow, made a dot on the cold floor.

The whole person seemed to have been removed from the empty shell of his soul, motionless.

On the side, Cheng Wan was shocked first, then showed a puzzled expression.

After a while, Mr. Jiang, who came to his senses a little, raised his head with difficulty and said in a hoarse voice: "The jadeite is all broken."

"See it"

Cao Yi frowned slightly.

Mr. Jiang trembled his hands, took out a box of cigarettes from his pocket in the suit, took out one, lit it, took a sip, and asked, "How much do you have to pay?"

"Not much, only more than 2 billion, I don't want a fraction of it. Just give me 2 billion."

Cao Yi said lightly.

"Two-one-one-billion"

Mr. Jiang said word by word, his voice trembling.

He could even imagine the scene of the old man in the monk who had just retired and was about to travel around the world, and was so angry that he was hospitalized after hearing this.

no!

It can't be done like this.

I am only in my twenties and have a great life.

A few words flashed through his mind, and his somewhat confused thoughts became clear again.

He glanced at the pile of broken jade on the ground and frowned and said, "First, these jades are too easy to break. Second, I suspect that these jades are fake. Even a large domestic jewelry company cannot produce so many top-quality jades at once."

This is an intention to refuse to admit it!

Cao Yi smiled and said, "When the expert you called comes, you will know the truth or false."

After saying that, he looked at Cheng Wan on the side: "Ms. Cheng's business seems not very good recently?"

"It's not thanks to General Jiang..."

Cheng Wan said the matter angrily.

The content is even more excessive than what I heard just now.

"I have some jade here, please let Ms. Cheng handle it."

Cao Yi took out two top-quality yellow jades the size of egg yolk from his sleeve.

Cheng Wan's eyes lit up and she walked over quickly.

I don’t know if it was because Mr. Jiang’s experience just now had a certain psychological shadow on her. She first glanced at Cao Yi’s hand and confirmed that it was safe before stretching out her hands and carefully caught it.

Given that the expert that Mr. Jiang called would not arrive for a while, Cao Yi walked to the table, sat down with his back to the door, closed his eyes to rest.

Time passes minute by minute.

Cheng Wan, Xiaozhi, Mr. Jiang who got up from the ground sat down one after another.

No one spoke, and the whole conference room was silent.

Suddenly, with a creak, the door of the conference room opened.

"master"

Mr. Jiang, who had already sat in the seat, stood up to greet him with joy as if he had seen a savior.

master?

Is it a monk?

Well, maybe a Taoist priest.

"I didn't tell you about the Cheng family's Taoist teachings and magical instruments, I just said casually, why did you really buy them for someone?"

The person who came seemed unhappy.

"Master, this is already like this. Don't talk about disciples anymore. Please help me see if the broken jade on the ground is real?"

Mr. Jiang's voice sounded.

The person who came exclaimed, came to the table, squatted down, and checked the jade on the ground one by one.

Because of the angle, Cao Yi only saw the other person's back.

A somewhat old blue Taoist robe with a bun, it was already a bit grayish-white.

He is an old Taoist priest.

I have to say that this world is too small and you can meet your peers here.

"Master, are these jades fake?"

Mr. Jiang asked anxiously.

The old Taoist priest who was stunningly judging with a small piece of the best red jade, without raising his head and nodding casually.

President Jiang immediately showed joy on his face, looked at Cao Yi, and said with a slump: "Okay, it's blackmailing me."

"He said it was fake or not?"

Cao Yi's expression remained unchanged.

"I think you don't cry until you see the coffin. Do you know who this person is? This is a national jade carving master, a famous jade evaluation expert, and Taoist Xu Keming."

Mr. Jiang sneered and explained.

Xu Keming?

Those with the genus name are a generation younger than themselves.

Cao Yi couldn't help but glance at the old Taoist priest more.

Mr. Jiang took out his cell phone, clicked a few times, and said, "Hey, 110, I want to call the police. Someone extorted me, the address is"

"What kind of blackmail is true, it's almost dead"

The old Taoist priest Xu Keming's voice sounded a little high.

Mr. Jiang was stunned for a moment, said a few words of apologies to the other side, and hung up the phone.

I asked incrediblely: "Master, are you sure these broken jades are all real?"

"I have been studying jade all my life, but I can still read it wrong, it is all true."

Xu Keming is very sure.

"real"

Mr. Jiang's face turned green on the spot.

"It was the despicable man who destroyed so many precious jadeites."

As a hard-core enthusiast, Xu Keming's tone was painful.

"It's me"

Mr. Jiang struggled to squeeze out two words.

"Well"

Xu Keming turned around and looked surprised.

Mr. Jiang lowered his head.

Xu Keming looked at Cao Yi, and a little doubt appeared on his face, which was not many wrinkles.

"I seem to have seen fellow Taoists?"

Cao Yi, who had no impression of the other party, asked calmly: "Where have you met me?"

The old Taoist Xu Keming didn't speak. After three seconds, he suddenly said: "You are the uncle Cao Jinhong of Yuxu Temple."

Called my uncle, and saw me again.

"You are from the Mysterious View"

Cao Yi suddenly realized.

"That's right, I've met my uncle."

Xu Keming bowed respectfully.

Cao Yi returned a gift.

The respected master actually called a Taoist uncle who looked less than twenty years old.

Mr. Jiang looked messy.

Xu Keming turned his head and looked at Mr. Jiang and said, "I'm not here to pay homage to Master's uncle."

Mr. Jiang came to his senses, bent down and bowed, with a hint of hope in his eyes: "Jiang Haoran pays homage to his uncle"
To be continued...
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