I really am a fortune teller

The remaining scene left the two of them completely speechless.

It didn't take long.

A piece of imperial green, the size of a baby's fist, appeared before them.

A mysterious yet incredibly beautiful black jade appeared before them.

A piece of jade, like a dazzling gem, appeared before them. The purple parts were like orchids, the green parts like ribbons of water, and the white parts were crystal clear. This was the legendary jade, and cheers erupted from the crowd.

A jade pendant symbolizing fortune, prosperity, and longevity was quietly displayed before everyone. The red jade bloomed like a flower, the yellow was a rich, chicken-fat yellow, and the green was a beautiful imperial green. Everyone was stunned, silently admiring the glory that the jade brought them.

……

One rare treasure after another appeared before everyone.

If it weren't for the fact that the stone-cutting master was a senior craftsman in the mine, and everyone trusted his character, they would never have cheated. These people even thought they were seeing things.

If it weren't for his status, Jiang Hanyi would have knelt down beside Wei Chen, hugged his thick, long legs, and wept bitterly, determined to hold onto those legs tightly.

Not to mention Jiang Hanyi, even Zhang Xiaopang now wants to kneel down in front of Wei Chen, hug Wei Chen's leg, and refuse to let go no matter what.

I never imagined that such an unassuming little guy could have such abilities.

Jiang Hanyi turned to look at Zhang Xiaopang, who was startled. Jiang Hanyi said calmly, "Open the stone."

Zhang Xiaopang shook his head decisively.

He's not the kind of pervert who can guarantee that every stone contains a beautiful piece of jade, and that every piece of jade is a rare gem.

Jiang Hanyi smiled, a smile with a devilish glint in it: "Don't be like that. Back in Myanmar, I thought you were pretty good, making so much money all at once. Why don't you have the same ability this time? I believe you can do it. Hurry up and start cutting the stones."

Zhang Xiaopang shook his head firmly.

However, Jiang Hanyi completely ignored Zhang Xiaopang's request. Under Zhang Xiaopang's accusing gaze, he quickly grabbed a stone from the ground and placed it in the hands of the stone-cutting master.

It is said that the stone-cutting master had never seen so many beautiful jadeite in all his years, and the quality of these jadeite was also very high. Today he had truly broadened his horizons, so he was very friendly to Jiang Hanyi.

So he couldn't understand why the stones Jiang Hanyi initially sent were such worthless.

Perhaps this is the demeanor of great people—they always conceal their talents at the beginning?

The stone-cutting master accepted Jiang Hanyi's stone with a smile.

Jiang Hanyi then pointed to Zhang Xiaopang behind him and said, "This belongs to my brother, so you must make sure he's taken good care of it."

What a load of crap.

Jiang Hanyi didn't know, but Wei Chen knew perfectly well that the stone was just a stone, and there was no jade inside it, so how could you possibly grind a chicken out of it?

It's better to just cut it directly.

The stone-cutting master also has his own skills. Just by looking at the stone that Jiang Hanyi just handed over, you can tell that there is nothing good in it. But the dozen or so stones that Jiang Hanyi just put here were all of excellent quality.

The stone-cutting master then smiled and glanced at Jiang Hanyi before slowly beginning to polish the stone.

However, none of the onlookers left; they stared expectantly at the stone in Jiang Hanyi's hand.

They've come to regard Zhang Xiaopang as a legend.

……

When the Laughing Buddha rushed over, this was the scene before him.

A group of people stood there strangely, watching the stone-cutting master cut out one piece of white, shiny stone after another, but there was nothing inside the stone.

There was a perverted and lewd old man sitting on the ground, drooling over a dozen pieces of precious jade. A group of people offered him prices, but he pretended not to hear them.

The Laughing Buddha accurately spotted Wei Chen; he had seen everything that had happened clearly in the surveillance footage.

The Laughing Buddha quickly grabbed Wei Chen, and with a mournful face, said to Wei Chen, "Master, Master, I will never dare to do it again, please spare me."

Wei Chen stared blankly at the cloth bag monk.

The Laughing Buddha cried so miserably, his snot and tears streaming down his face, all of which were stuck into his arms.

Wei Chen subtly pushed the Laughing Buddha away, and looked at him helplessly, saying, "I really didn't do anything, I just helped Jiang Hanyi choose a few stones."

"You destroyed my feng shui formation." The Laughing Buddha pointed at Wei Chen and silently accused him: "I rely on this feng shui formation to make money, and you broke it for no reason. This formation was made for me by a nine-star feng shui master."

Wei Chen coughed, touched his nose, and asked the system in a low voice, somewhat uncertain, "Can that feng shui formation still be repaired?"

100%.

What materials are needed for the repair?

100%.

"Wouldn't it be enough to just put the three-legged toad back together?"

100%.

Wei Chen finally smiled. The Cloth Bag Monk had originally intended to test him, deliberately setting him up for trouble. So the Cloth Bag Monk should also pay a price.

In Wei Chen's eyes, this was perfectly justifiable.

If it weren't for the fact that the Cloth Bag Monk was being cautious and deliberately doing all sorts of messy things to test him, he wouldn't have needed to destroy a feng shui formation. After all, a feng shui formation by a nine-star feng shui master is extremely valuable.

Wei Chen smiled and looked at the Cloth Bag Monk, saying, "Didn't you hire a nine-star feng shui master to help you set up the formation? You can call that nine-star feng shui master over now to help you complete the formation."

The Laughing Buddha looked at Wei Chen with a mournful face and said, "Brother, stop messing with me. I know you have a way to recover, right? Besides, that nine-star feng shui master is not easy to talk to. Do you think all nine-star professionals are so easy to talk to?"

As the two were talking, they couldn't help but glance at a middle-aged, lecherous man squatting on the ground.

The middle-aged, sleazy man was still drooling over a pile of jade.

Wei Chen coughed and said, "It's possible for me to repair it, but first you have to trust me, and second you have to give me some materials."

"Providing materials is no problem," the Laughing Buddha quickly replied.

Wei Chen wouldn't be foolish enough to ask someone to fix some kind of weird feng shui formation. If he wanted to build that three-legged toad, he could just find any craftsman. Wei Chen wanted more benefits.

Wei Chen looked at the Cloth Bag Monk indifferently, while the Cloth Bag Monk said cautiously, "Could it be because the materials are particularly scarce? But don't worry, there's no such thing as scarcity here. I can get you even the rarest things."