Chapter 110: [045] This is the real leak detection (2)

Everyone looked at him with contempt!
"Boss Gao, the clear-price transaction between you and me has just passed. The waste belongs to me, not yours. Everyone can testify." Yang Zimei said quietly.
"You know that there is emerald in this waste, so you lied to me to buy it for two thousand yuan, and then you make a lot of money." Gao Youcai shouted unwillingly.
"I know that there are emeralds in this waste? Why do I know? Even if I know, what can you do? Did I just sell you these wastes by any means?" Yang Zimei sneered.
"..."
Gao Youcai was speechless, always feeling suspicious, but he didn't know where it was suspicious.
Everyone hissed again.
Yang Zimei ignored him, and continued to grind all the ink and feathers on his hands. He was as big as a baby's fist and washed with water. It was a kind of ink close to darkness.
She was overjoyed and remembered that she had read it in ancient books. Mo Fei has an extreme anti-evil effect. It can avoid the interference of negative energy, can strongly dispel the negative energy, and can remove the unpleasant musty smell and obscurity. At home, they are the best guardian jade in life!
The most important thing is that it can play a great auxiliary role in human vitality cultivation.
Of course, we rarely see Mo Fei, but relatively cheap obsidian has the same effect. You can usually wear an obsidian bracelet, but you must wear it on your right hand and purify its original negative energy before wearing it. Or the memory of the previous owner, the way to purify is to sunbathe it before noon, but not to expose it.
"It's actually a glass ink!"
Everyone looked at Mo Fei in her hand with great envy.
"Miss Yang, can this Mo Fei be sold?" One person asked in a voice, "I can offer five million."
Yang Zimei shook her head. "I won't buy any more money. I keep using the implement myself, I'm sorry."
Gao Youcai saw that he had lost five million things in this way. In that mood, he wanted to kill.
He gave Yang Zimei an extremely angry look and left Yushixuan.
Yang Zimei put Mo Fei in place, so he no longer went to pick wool, but instead sat down and watched the crowd calcite.
Song Xuan sat beside her, staring at her for a while, without speaking.
"Mr. Song, don't you choose wool?" Yang Zimei said silently.
"I haven't seen it today, so I won't bet."
"Mr. Tosong, I am lucky today."
"Xiao Mei, do you have special abilities?" Song Xuan couldn't help asking.
Yang Zimei smiled, "No special ability, just a little sensitive to the external magnetic field."
Song Xuan took a deep look at her, and Yang Zimei suddenly noticed that his marriage line was slightly long, and smiled, "Congratulations to Mr. Song!"
"He Xizhi has it?" Song Xuan asked inexplicably.
"Mr. Song is about to get married soon. Remember to invite me for a wedding." Yang Zimei stared at him for a while, and found that the person he was going to marry was the gentle and gentle woman of the last life, who was in harmony with him. This time period has been postponed for ten years.
"Really?" Song Xuan's tone was a little dark.
These days, his parents are urging him to marry, even at the expense of death, and he also wants Yang Zimei to be at ease when he gets along with him, lest she be alienated because of her feelings for her, so she agreed to the marriage. He has only seen one side despite the other.
"Well, Mr. Song, she is your destined wife, and you will be happy." Yang Zi nodded.
Song Xuan pursed his lips, and a sorrow passed under his eyes.