"I don't believe you for a second."

Song Zhiqian can't even get past women, yet he wants to get past money?

Don't let yourself get addicted and refuse to return to China.

"You just don't believe me!"

Song Zhiqian sat on the sofa, looking away from the sofa, unconvinced.

At this time, more and more people were on the street downstairs. There were people setting up stalls, people shopping, and a group of men on motorcycles soliciting business on the roadside.

"Let's go out for a walk."

Song Zhiqian immediately stood up; he seemed quite interested in shopping.

Wen Yao put the pistol into the bag inside her wide-leg jeans, deliberately leaving a section showing for everyone to see.

"Take my bag."

Song Zhiqian has become a bag carrier again.

Her bag was filled with Lingyu Kingdom's common banknotes, and she had already opened an overseas bank account before coming here.

Wen Yao was also quite curious about the local customs and culture.

The two stood out in the bustling city center because their appearance and clothing were out of place with the locals.

Although people glanced at them from time to time, these looks were generally friendly, mostly just curiosity.

"Wen Yao, I'm thirsty."

Song Zhiqian had already walked for a while, but the weather here was quite hot, and Wen Yao was also a little thirsty.

At this moment, Wen Yao saw an old lady selling sugarcane juice on the side of the street.

The old lady's stall looked fairly clean, and there was no need to queue, so Wen Yao led Song Zhiqian over there.

"Two cups of sugarcane juice, please."

"Six dollars in total."

The exchange rate between Lingyu and Longguo is 1:1.

Wen Yao thought the price was quite cheap and quickly gave the money to the old lady.

The old lady would occasionally peek at them while juicing.

Finally, when handing the cup to them, I couldn't help but ask...

"A big boss from China?"

Wen Yao smiled

"He's from China, but he's not some big boss."

As a result, the old lady's tone was particularly exaggerated.

"Oh my, people from China are all big bosses. Chairman Xie is from China."

Wen Yao could only smile and didn't intend to offer any further explanation.

"Boss, just walk straight ahead and you'll reach Jade Street, the place that Chinese people love to go to the most."

Upon hearing this, Wen Yao's eyes lit up. She hadn't expected to be able to come into contact with jade so soon, and she was quite eager to go.

After the two took the cups, Wen Yao led Song Zhiqian in the direction the old lady had pointed.

"Mmm! Wen Yao, this sugarcane juice is so sweet. I just wonder if her roadside stall is clean."

Song Zhiqian would never have drunk this kind of juice from the roadside if he wasn't so thirsty.

He was amazed as soon as he took a sip.

"Alright, don't complain. Even if the dust is dirty, it's still better than technology and grueling work."

This area is rich in fruit, and sugarcane is practically worthless.

"My goodness, so many Chinese people! This must be Jade Street."

Most of the people on this street look just like them, and you can tell from their language that they come from the Dragon Kingdom.

Another part consists of European faces.

As soon as you enter this street, you can see stones everywhere on both sides of the street.

Most of the shops sell raw jadeite stones, while some owners own several shops that sell finished jadeite crafts.

Not long after Wen Yao and her group left, a group of Lingyu people surrounded them, each taking out their own stone and a jade lamp.

They spoke in their broken Chinese.

"Boss, take a look at this stone."

As he spoke, he shone a jade lamp on the stone.

Wen Yao wasn't an expert, but she could indeed see a faint green glow under the light. However, if it were truly a high-quality product, it wouldn't be being promoted to a tourist like her.

"how much is it?"

"Half a million!"

It's just a small stone. Although Wen Yao could afford to spend the money, the price seemed to be treating her like a fool.

Without thinking, Wen Yao walked straight ahead.

At this point, the person offered to lower the price.

"Boss, fifty thousand!"

Wen Yao still ignored him.

"Five thousand!"

It's already dropped to 5,000, so I doubt we'll get anything good from it.

But Song Zhiqian was excited.

"Wen Yao, it's only five thousand. If we can get it, we'll make several times that amount."

"Are you stupid? If it were really good stuff, would it be for us tourists to see?"

The people carrying the stones are not the owners of the stones, but henchmen, just errand runners.

If Wen Yao is really willing to buy the stone, the henchman will wrap it in a piece of paper, take it back and tell the owner the agreed price. If the owner agrees, the henchman will then deliver the stone to Wen Yao's residence.

The owner of the stone is a big boss, and these big bosses all know their stuff and have connections.

If you come across a really good deal, you either open your own shop or sell it to officials or bigger bosses.

"Only five thousand? It's like a joke. Just treat it as buying a toy."

Wen Yao silently pulled Song Zhiqian's arm and pointed to a clump of grass by the roadside, saying...

"You like treating these pebbles like toys so much? If you gave the locals a few hundred thousand, you could take all the pebbles in this bush home."

[Ding! Mission alert. You need to go to the third stall on the right side of this street and buy the second rough stone in the second row of the glass display case at the entrance. Mission time limit: 60 minutes]

The system's voice suddenly sounded, and Wen Yao was overjoyed.

Because the system never makes mistakes, whatever the system tells you to buy is definitely a good product!

[The host is aware of the situation.]

Then, Wen Yao quickly pulled Song Zhiqian to find a stall.

If you count from the direction they came from, they now have to go back.

"Where are you going?"

Song Zhiqian was puzzled.

Wen Yao was too lazy to explain.

She quickly found the raw stone shop.

The shop was doing pretty well; there was a crowd gathered at the entrance.

They were all there to visit.

The shopkeeper also placed a bamboo basket at the entrance, which was full of stones. The stones placed here were relatively cheap, all costing 100 yuan each.

This has indeed attracted many people, who are picking and choosing from the basket with the hope of finding a bargain.

However, Wen Yao immediately spotted the glass display case the owner had placed by the door.

Fortunately, there were three stones in each row, and the middle one was the second one.

"Boss, take a look at these stones. Last week, someone from your Dragon Country found a piece of yellow jade here!"

The boss's Chinese sounded pretty good; it seemed like he was specifically targeting Chinese customers.

At this moment, a voice spoke in Wen Yao's ear.

"Don't listen to his bragging. I just opened one, and there was nothing to show for it."

Wen Yao smiled. Gambling on stones is inherently risky. It's fine for ordinary people to play around with it, but it's not good if they have too much of a gambler's mentality.

Wen Yao pointed directly to the second stone in the second row of the shop window.

"Boss, let me take a look at this."

This stone looked ordinary and showed no signs of life. It sat there for a long time without moving, and the owner almost threw it into the basket next to him.

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