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After eating the fried rice and paying the money, Su Yang turned around and walked straight into the antique street.

After searching for a while, Su Yang finally stopped in front of a jade vendor.

The boss suddenly smiled when he saw that he was finally doing business. But when he saw that it was a Taoist priest, the smile on his face suddenly dropped and he lost interest.

"What to buy?"

"Boss, it seems you don't welcome Pindao?"

"If you are a monk, then of course I will greet you with a smile, but if you are a Taoist priest, then forget it."

"If a monk has money, do Taoist priests have money?"

The boss didn't hide it and spoke frankly.

In terms of wealth, can Taoist priests be better than monks? All the monks have big bellies and money for incense is definitely indispensable, but the Taoist priests are different. Not to mention all, most of them are poor.

Hearing this, Su Yang was speechless.

"The boss's words are sincere, but they are too heartbreaking for the Taoist priest, haha."

"Every monk is extremely rich, but the Taoist priests are poor. This truth makes me feel a little sad."

"Taoist Master Qingyang: If a Taoist priest is poor, what does it have to do with me?"

…

Grabbing a piece of crystal clear jade, Su Yang asked, "How much does this cost?"

"Oh, Taoist Priest is really discerning. This is pure jade, a thousand pieces!"

"one hundred."

"Okay, deal done."

The boss agreed without hesitation, and the smile on his face returned: "Taoist priest, how many more pieces? There are also red agate, amber and jade here. I support bargaining!"

"I thought the Taoist priest was good enough at bargaining, but I didn't expect the boss to seal the deal without saying a word. The city has many tricks. I want to go back to the countryside."

"Why the hell do I feel like this piece of stone isn't even worth ten dollars?"

"Be confident and get rid of the feeling."

Netizens in the live broadcast room were initially shocked by the boss's expensive price. Later, they thought that Su Yang's 10% discount was already unmatched in the world, but they did not expect that the boss's willingness to agree was even more courageous.

Su Yang didn't hesitate. After paying the money and buying the jade, he returned to the fried rice stall.

"Eh? What's wrong, Taoist priest? I'm not full. Do you want another one?"

The boss asked suspiciously when he saw Su Yang leaving and coming back.

The middle-aged woman next to him saw this and started preparing materials.

"The layman is polite."

Su Yang nodded and said, "Pindao came here this time to give you something. To be precise, it's for her."

"ah?"

The middle-aged couple were stunned when they heard this, and then they saw Su Yang take out a crystal clear jade stone from his sleeve.

This piece of jade was bought by Su Yang in the Antique Street just now, but after buying it, Su Yang also injected spiritual power into it.

Although the quality is not as good as the spiritual stone, it is not bad, and it is more than enough for ordinary people.

As for why I didn’t just give away the spiritual stones, it’s because I’ve run out of them.

Over the past few days, Su Yang has been absorbing the spiritual energy of the spirit stones all the time for cultivation. The last two pieces he left for the old Taoist Jingxin were already the last two.

There is no time to draw the lottery now.

Seeing Su Yang reaching out and handing over the jade, the middle-aged couple, who had never seen much of the world, were immediately shocked. Regardless of whether the jade was real or not, it was already a very good intention for someone to give it to them.

"No, no, Taoist priest doesn't have to do this."

The middle-aged uncle quickly waved his hand to refuse and said with a smile: "The Taoist Master has already given me money before, that's enough."

"It's nothing to add an egg to you. In Jiangzhou, even if you go to other stalls to buy things, people will think you are an outsider and will do the same thing. We Jiangzhou people are like this."

The middle-aged woman on the side echoed his husband, nodded repeatedly, and waved in rejection.

Seeing the couple being so humble, Su Yang chuckled and explained: "If Pindao read it correctly, she should have lost her voice for many years, right?"

These words stunned the middle-aged couple, and they looked at each other.

Then, the middle-aged uncle nodded helplessly: "The Taoist Master saw that my wife is indeed mute. It was more than 20 years ago. My wife had a high fever and throat inflammation, but because of the delay, the treatment was not timely.

, and then I completely lost my voice.”

"Then things are still getting better. The doctor said that if it had been delayed a little longer, I'm afraid it wouldn't just be as simple as losing my voice."

Talking about this, the middle-aged man's eyes showed deep guilt and self-blame, but his wife, on the other hand, seemed to be relieved, smiling and reaching out to pat her husband's back.

"Thank you, Taoist Priest. We don't need this jade anymore. Now we can still be self-reliant and live a good and happy life."

The middle-aged uncle smiled and waved his hand, thinking that Su Yang gave them the jade to take pity on them and help them.

However, they misunderstood what Su Yang meant.

While eating just now, Su Yang saw something strange about his uncle's wife through physiognomy, so he went to buy this piece of jade.

After all, her voice loss was acquired, not congenital, and it is not impossible to repair it.

"The layman has misunderstood. Asking his wife to wear this thing close to her body can relieve this worry."

Without waiting for their reaction, Su Yang flicked his finger and the jade fell into the hands of the middle-aged woman, then turned and left.

When the jade fell into her hands, the middle-aged woman felt like a spring breeze, and her body felt warm, as if there were waves of heat spreading down her palms to her whole body.

Especially in the throat, it seemed to be a little smoother at this moment.

The middle-aged uncle looked at Su Yang's retreating figure and scratched his head in confusion.

"It seems that this Taoist priest is a bit stubborn."

The middle-aged uncle sighed softly, then turned to look at his wife.

"Honey, my son is going home for vacation today, so let's go home early."

"good."

The middle-aged woman responded instinctively. Although her voice was hoarse and her articulation was awkward, she spoke truly.

"Old, wife?!"

The middle-aged uncle's body trembled, his hands tightly grasped his wife's shoulders, his eyes widened, his face full of disbelief.

"You, will you say another word?"

"Tight, painful!"

The middle-aged woman struggled, but after the middle-aged uncle heard this, instead of letting go, he hugged her into his arms and held her tightly.

The look of shock on his face gradually turned into joy and excitement.

The middle-aged uncle hugged his wife tightly, his whole body trembling with excitement, his face smiling and smiling, and suddenly tears fell, and he cried with joy: "Wife, we have met an expert!"

The middle-aged man has been feeling guilty for twenty-two years since his wife lost her voice due to delayed treatment.

He also tried to sell iron and thought about curing his wife's muteness, but after various treatments, the effect was weak, and he spent a lot of money. The family was almost unable to support it and was torn apart.

In the end, it was his wife who took the initiative to ask for no more treatment, so the uncle had no choice but to give up, but he felt more uncomfortable than anyone else.

For twenty-two years, I never had a peaceful night's sleep.

"Thank you, thank you, Taoist Priest!"

The uncle looked towards Su Yang's direction with a grateful face and knelt down deeply.
Chapter completed!