Yang Fan frowned. When he first saw Zhang Qiang's dejected look, he had thought he was quite pitiful. But now that he had observed him like this, how could he be pitiful? It was absolutely hateful.

As the saying goes, a pitiful person must have something to hate. For Zhang Qiang to be able to survive like this without blaming anyone else, he had to completely blame himself. If he did not have a tenacious enough character, he would die if he touched something like gambling!

"Sigh!" Yang Fan let out a long sigh. What did that mean? If you don't court death, you won't die. Since you're so heartless, then don't blame me for being unrighteous.

"Boss, it's all my fault for talking nonsense. How about this, I will be responsible for half of your losses. You don't need to cut the rest of the stone as well. Counting the total price of the three stones, I will pay half the price, ok?"

This was Yang Fan's last chance to Zhang Qiang. If the quality of this item was not bad and he could not bear to make Yang Fan pay half the price, the remaining ore that might have jade on it would still be his.

If this fellow didn't have good intentions and wanted to swindle me to compensate him with half of his losses, then I'm sorry. I will happily accept the remaining ore.

"Fine, you said so. You will be responsible for half of the loss of the three ores. Here, this ore is yours now. Pay up." Zhang Qiang acted like he was throwing hot potatoes. Before Yang Fan could finish his sentence, he had already moved the remaining ore to Yang Fan's feet.

"How much is it?" Yang Fan was completely disappointed in Zhang Qiang. He decided to stop wasting words with him. Whoever made friends with this fellow would definitely be in for a bad luck!

"Three pieces of ore for three... Nine hundred thousand, you just have to pay four hundred and fifty thousand. " Zhang Qiang originally wanted to say three hundred thousand to make Yang Fan pay one hundred and fifty thousand, but then he thought that this loss was caused by Yang Fan, so he simply tripled the price. Not only could he recover the loss, he could also earn one hundred and fifty thousand.

"F * ck!" Yang Fan's nose almost went crooked. He was not a big shot, so whatever Zhang Qiang said would be the truth. He was just about to bargain with him, but after some thought, he suppressed his anger and said to Zhang Qiang, "Boss, do you think I'm stupid? I can pay four hundred and fifty thousand, but I'll pick another ore from you. Four hundred and fifty thousand will take away two of your stones in total, if you don't agree, I'll turn around and leave, I won't give you a single cent. "

In the end, Yang Fan paid a total of five hundred thousand, and took the two jadeite ores that could make jade pendant feel hot and left the nest.

As soon as he stepped out of the door, Yang Fan took advantage of everyone's inattention to put one of the ores into the space of the jade pendant. He placed it in the hut and slowly absorbed the jade pendant.

Returning to the village within the city, Yang Fan impatiently closed the door and entered the space within the jade pendant, wanting to see if there were any changes to the space.

The moment Yang Fan's spirit body entered the space of the jade pendant, he was stunned by what he saw. The space was originally only two acres, but now it had actually become six mu, and the area had increased twofold.

The newly expanded area of four acres was originally two acres of land on both sides. Six acres of land were arranged in three or three directions, and the fog wall above had also doubled in size.

However, the 4 mu of land that had just appeared was still the same as last time. It was also barren, and the ground was cracked and slightly sandy.

Yang Fan complained repeatedly. It seemed like he was going to be a water carrier again. What did that mean? We are not the producers of water. We are the carriers of nature.

Since the Jadeite Plains' effect was so good, there was no need to hesitate. There was only a piece of ore left lying in the snake skin bag, continuing to walk.

This time, Yang Fan's spirit body did not leave after putting the Jadeite Plains back into the thatched cottage. Instead, he squatted to the side, staring at the changes in space.

As the jadeite ore was absorbed into the hut, Yang Fan discovered that the wall of fog behind the hut was weakening at a speed visible to the naked eye.

Soon, the wall of fog collapsed, and three acres of land formed a line behind the thatched cottage. The wall of fog above their heads rose even higher, and was now about a hundred meters above the ground.

The space inside was now three to three square meters, a total of nine acres of land. With the thatched cottage as the center, it formed a Nine Palace Lattice.

His attention was always focused on the newly developed land. When he noticed that he had approached it, he suddenly realized that the Spirit Spring Water in front of the thatched cottage had also expanded. It was originally one meter squared, but now that it had expanded to one and a half meters squared, its storage capacity had more than doubled.

The two jadeite ores that he had bought for 500,000 gold coins had caused such a huge change in the space of the jade pendant. Compared to the previous time where he had spent 300,000 gold coins to expand his land, he had bought the jadeite ores this time.

However, if Yang Fan knew how much jade he could cut out from the two pieces of ore, he wouldn't be as excited as he was now. The ignorant were the happiest and most difficult to understand.

The expansion of the Spirit Spring Water was even more exciting than the expansion of the land. Although he did not know much about the space of the jade, he knew that the Spirit Spring Water was the key to the space of the jade. As long as the Spirit Spring Water was there, the space of the jade would get better and better.

He was just worried that the Spirit Spring Water would run dry. Now that he had finally found a way to increase the Spirit Spring Water, why didn't he make Yang Fan excited? If he wasn't worried about the opinions of his neighbors, he would have turned into a werewolf and climbed up to the roof to roar at the top of his lungs.

It seemed like he had to think of a way to buy more Jadeite Ore in the future, and of course it was fine for Jadeite Ore. However, that thing was too expensive, and with Yang Fan's current worth of over a million, he couldn't afford it.

That's right, Yang Fan no longer had over a million. Other than the 500,000 he had just spent, he still needed to stay and work for Rift Ridge for another 300,000 yuan. Now that he didn't even have a million yuan, he couldn't even build a planned villa anymore.

Squeak, squeak … Slurp …

Yang Fan was overjoyed, and ate four large cantaloupes in a row before he stopped eating. He would treat it as dinner, waiting for the midnight snack before going out for a good meal. Otherwise, he would have to go to Old Hu's place to eat barbeque.

If Old Hu knew how much medicinal wine Yang Fan wanted, he wouldn't have said that he wanted as much as he could get. Yang Fan could concoct the medicinal wine at any time he wanted, as long as he could sell it, he could concoct as much as he wanted.

However, Yang Fan didn't want his medicinal wine to rot on the streets. He was a dry salesman, and knew better than anyone else what hunger marketing was, and what it meant by 'rare goods are valuable'.

Yang Fan had set the price at at least 10,000 RMB per jar, which was lower than that. He might as well use the Spatial Springs to produce the medicinal wine, breeding the plants for chilies, and sell them in ketchup and chilli sauce.