Dong Wenfeng looked down at his voice and found that the person who taunted him was one of the people who had just watched the excitement around him. Even he clearly remembered that the man's face looked gloomy for a while after the two troublemakers were taken out.

Why, now I don't have a long memory, and I'm coming towards him again?

"If you can afford it, just go." there is a problem with the original stone of Biao Wang. Dong Wenfeng knows clearly that he can't shoot it at all, not at all.

The man who opened his mouth didn't expect Dong Wenfeng to have such an attitude and didn't compete with himself. On the contrary, he didn't pay attention to him after saying a word. The man's heart was also very bad for a moment. There was a feeling that he punched the cotton.

At this time, people and people came round one after another. Dong Wenfeng found that the familiar strong breath approached again. Obviously, if someone made trouble again, he would still throw it out.

The man who just mocked Dong Wenfeng keenly realized that the form was different. At this time, he also obediently closed his mouth and became an ostrich.

"What do you think, epigenetic? What do you think of this original stone?"

An old man with gray hair approached Dong Wenfeng and asked in a loud voice.

Dong Wenfeng looked at the man close to him. He was about 50 or 60 years old, but his face was red. It was obvious that he was well maintained at ordinary times.

Dong Wenfeng carefully observed the skin of the boulder and smiled: "I think so."

Covering the pupil with the power of the non Shanglong, Dong Wenfeng saw that the aura of this stone was rich and clear. Although it is not as full-bodied as the standard King, it is not impossible to call this stone the second.

"OK, young man, there are mosses here." the old man shook his head secretly, obviously dissatisfied with Dong Wenfeng's judgment. Originally, I thought this young man was full of energy and spirit. He was a practicing family who could see stones, but I didn't expect that he was such a person without eyes.

"What is moss?" Dong Wenfeng pretended not to understand. He leaned his head in the direction of the old man's fingers and looked at it carefully.

Xiaomeng stared at the two people behind. When she looked at the old man, her eyes suddenly flashed a touch of worry.

Generally speaking, only those who have a crush on stones will point out their shortcomings to others, hoping that others will not start or start gently. She knew that Dong Wenfeng didn't rely on their conventional methods to see the original jadeite stone, but someone should always be more careful when competing with them at this time.

There are many people around who like this stone. At present, the gray haired old man comes here and pays attention to that small gray laminated stone part, except for the defects on the skin that are easy to be ignored like frosting.

"It seems that it is really moss..."

"It's still petrified. How early has it grown?"

This situation has deterred many people.

At this time, Xiaomeng went to Dong Wenfeng and asked softly in his ear, "how about this one? Do you want to take it down?"

"Although these people are not very optimistic, the old man who talked to you just now is an expert. The industry calls him Shenduan. The stones he sees are eight, nine and ten."

At this point, Xiaomeng's tone was a little complaining.

"Only this one." Dong Wenfeng understood what Xiaomeng meant. He didn't know how to explain the problem to Xiaomeng, but fortunately Xiaomeng chose to trust him without reservation.

The bidding is about to begin. If there is a bond with the original stone, you need to write the price on a small wooden card and hand it to the box in front of the stone. Then the public offer will select the largest bid and submit it to the buyer.

"How much to write." at this time, I began to write the price. The people around me gathered together more knowingly to prevent others from seeing their quotation.

Green Mao has come to the playground. He has also selected some useful stones from all the raw stones during his walk. It can be said that he is picking up leaks.

"How much is this?"

Lvmao and Xiaomeng have unconsciously regarded Dong Wenfeng as the backbone, which is a good thing, but Dong Wenfeng really doesn't understand the price of raw stone. There is only the lowest price

"All in the newspaper." green Mao scratched his head. Although he didn't know how much money was in Mr. Liang's card, there should be no problem with 80 million up.

The old man who spoke to Dong Wenfeng just now observed the people around him imperceptibly. Most of the expressions on his face were thinking hard. It seemed that he didn't know what to write. A few people were determined to put all their eggs in one basket. Only the young man who just asked himself looked careless. I don't know whether I have no idea about this original stone or I want to get it.

Dong Wenfeng noticed the old man's eyes and looked straight up.

The old man quickly turned his head and pretended to talk to the people around him.

Dong Wenfeng wondered why it was this reaction. Is there a ghost in this man's heart? He quickly went over the old man's behavior in his mind. Dong Wenfeng put his eyes on the so-called moss of the original stone again.

Different from before, Dong Wenfeng's pupil has been covered with a layer of non dragon power this time.

This time I saw it more thoroughly and clearly.

Under that layer of so-called moss, there are actually some dense dots. When you zoom in, it is impressively an array emitting a faint aura. Dong Wenfeng saw a trace clearly in his eyes. The function of this array was so simple that he could see it at a glance.

It is to firmly adsorb the fossils on the skin of the original stone and confuse people's attention. The starting price is not high, only 5 million. It is estimated that it is because of this layer of moss on the skin.

At this time, several people around have put down the wooden sign and said they would give up bidding. This layer of moss is too gambling. No one is willing to bet millions on whether this layer of moss will affect the jade meat.

"80 million will not be too much, brother." green Mao wrote down the number. There was some pain in his heart. So much money.

"Add it to 150 million." Dong Wenfeng didn't say a word and motioned in the palm of green Mao's hand.

Green Mao was very frightened. Mr. Liang's card contained 150 million yuan. Did Dong Wenfeng really put all his money on it?

At this time, the man like a bodyguard around the old man said a word gently next to the old man's head. The old man was surprised when he looked at the eyes of Dong Wenfeng and his party.

After everyone put the sign in the wooden box, the old man came to Dong Wenfeng.

"The younger generation is awesome! Do you want to be my disciple?"

People around did not expect that the old man would come to Dong Wenfeng and say such words. This is a leading figure in the industry!

"80 million, not enough." the old man said this sentence with his mouth, and the folds on his face formed a smile.