The King of Xiuxianjuan returns to modern times and becomes a landlord

Ying Ni and Mu Ya walked briskly into the quaint jade shop. The air was filled with a faint aroma of wood and the unique flavor of stone. The old owner sat behind the counter, wiping a jade pendant with a cloth. When he saw them enter, he put down his work and greeted them with a smile.

Ying Li responded politely, her voice soft and clear. Mu Ya nodded slightly, her gaze already shifting to the stones in the shop. They weren't interested in the semi-gambling stones. While the exposed jadeite in those stones was tempting, experienced experts could always tell if the jade had truly been "eaten." They believed it was just a trick used by the shop owners to trick them into buying them. Both Ying Li and Mu Ya understood that while semi-gambling stones might appear to offer lower risk, the profit margins were limited, and for experienced players like them, they lacked the challenge and appeal.

Ying Ni and Mu Ya squatted down and carefully examined the whole gambling stones. These stones had a rough surface, without any exposed jade, and were relatively cheap. They knew that while this type of stone carried a greater risk, the rewards were also enormous if they succeeded. More importantly, the price of the whole gambling stones was negotiable, giving them more room for negotiation. To them, the whole gambling stones were like an unsolved mystery, full of unknowns and possibilities. Every selection was a new adventure, and every cut could bring unexpected surprises.

"We'd like to take a closer look at these stones," Muya said to the elderly shopkeeper, pointing to a pile of gambling stones. The old man nodded, a flicker of admiration in his eyes, clearly impressed by their judgment. He stepped out from behind the counter and led them toward the pile, explaining the history and characteristics of each stone as they walked, his voice filled with love and respect for the stones.

Under the dim light, Ying Ni and Mu Ya began carefully selecting stones. Their fingers gently stroked the surface, as if they could feel the pulse of the jade within. They knew this was a battle of wits and luck, and they were ready for the challenge. Their gaze was focused and determined, not missing a single detail, delving deeply into every possible clue. They believed that if they allowed their heart to feel, the stone would reveal its hidden secrets.

At the end of Gambling Stone Street, an old man sat in a shop, quietly observing Ying Ni and Mu Ya. His gaze was deep, as if he could see through the essence of everything, yet his expression was remarkably calm, without the slightest fluctuation. Despite its small size, the shop exuded a sense of history and the weight of time. In his youth, the old man had been a capable aide to General Anglai. Now, in his old age, he had chosen to open a small shop on this bustling Gambling Stone Street. On days when there were no customers, he enjoyed playing Go, enjoying this rare tranquility and peace.

Every item in the shop was personally selected and delivered by the old general. Each piece was meticulously chosen and rigorously inspected to ensure its superior quality. The quality of the goods delivered this time was far superior to any previous ones. The old man understood that this was not only a testament to his personal trust, but also a response to the current complex and volatile situation. He was well aware that competition on the gambling stone street was becoming increasingly fierce, and every shop was looking for opportunities to stand out from the crowd.

From the moment Ying Ni and Mu Ya stepped onto the gambling stone street, everyone there knew their identities. Every shop owner eagerly awaited their arrival, hoping to be their first choice. However, the old man hadn't expected them to come to his shop first. He secretly rejoiced, but outwardly maintained a calm demeanor, as if everything was within his control, as if everything was within his expectations.

On the sunny street, an elderly man quietly observed. As Ying Ni and Mu Ya were absorbed in selecting various stones, he quietly stepped aside and whispered a few words to the shop assistant beside him. The shop assistant immediately understood and quickly trotted out the door, heading straight for the general's mansion.

When he arrived at the general's residence, breathless, the guard immediately noticed his arrival and quickly went inside to announce his arrival. A moment later, the guard returned and gestured for the shop assistant to follow him into the residence. The shop assistant followed the guard's footsteps, passing through the winding corridors and finally arriving at a spacious and bright study.

Inside the study, an old general sat at his desk, his fingers tapping slowly on the tabletop, a serious expression on his face. The shop assistant took a deep breath and relayed the old man's instructions to the general verbatim. The general nodded slightly and waved his hand, signaling the shop assistant to leave.

The shop assistant respectfully exited the study and hurried back to the shop. Meanwhile, Ying Ni and Mu Ya were still immersed in the joy of selecting stones, oblivious to what was happening behind the scenes. The old man stood nearby, his eyes deep, as if silently pondering something important.

The old general's fingers continued to tap gently on the table, his thoughts drifting far away. Ying Ni and Mu Ya not only had the support of the Miao people, but also the vast Chinese nation. How to properly handle this complex relationship required careful consideration.

Ying Meng and Mu Ya were happily selecting stones. Seeing that there was no response from the old general, the old man had no choice but to pay for the two of them.

After Ying Ni and Mu Ya selected three or four stones from the old man, they decided to call it a day and began to wander around the market. They looked here and there, as if searching for something new to enjoy. When they saw someone starting to cut stones, they curiously gathered around, wanting to see what was going on.

The young man looked a little nervous, clearly a first-timer in this gambling game. Unable to resist the shopkeeper's deception, he bought the stone. The stonecutter took the stone, examined it carefully for a moment, and decided to start cutting from the side.

After cutting a section, the assistant brought a basin of water and poured it over the newly cut stone. The stonecutter took a closer look and noticed a speck of jade flesh on the cut surface. He paused, turned, and asked the young man if he wanted to continue cutting the stone.

The young man gritted his teeth and nodded. His eyes held a mixture of anticipation and uneasiness. A murmur rose from the crowd, everyone awaiting the next outcome, wondering if this stone truly held a treasure.