He really liked this hand bead. From the first sight, he always felt that something was attracting him. Four words suddenly popped up in his mind - tailor-made!

Su Guoan suddenly reacted, endured the excitement in his heart, and directly expressed his guess, "It's not important not to worry, I have to thank the gift that the Ninth Master prepared."

"To be honest, I really like this hand bead. From the first sight, I always feel that something is attracting me. Now I feel very comfortable wearing it on my hands. Is this what the Ninth Young Master said...what magnetic field?"

Su Jiuyu knew that he had a jaw, "It was the magnetic field, and the reason why he felt more obvious now is that first, it was worn; secondly, in traditional Chinese medicine, the left hand pulse gate is connected to the human body's heart, liver, kidney, and the right hand pulse gate is connected to the human body's lungs, spleen, kidney, and kidney. "

"Generally speaking, the hand you need to reconcile is to wear it on."

"Third is because this is arranged according to the old man's eight characters, which is only effective for you, so the effect is more significant."

With her technique, she naturally didn't worry that the above horoscope would be seen by other colleagues. As long as she didn't say it, no one would make a fuss about it.

She smiled and said, "Of course, I heard that the old man had a bad heart. I guess he would feel chest tightness after staying in the atmosphere of the banquet for a long time, so he just tried wearing it on his left hand."

Su Guoan was amazed and nodded repeatedly, "No wonder, no wonder, no wonder I felt a sudden loss of fatigue just now, and I thought it was my own illusion."

The few conversations that happened over and over brought a lot of shock to everyone. If you said what you said to Master Jiu before, then now, looking at Mr. Su as a treasure protecting him, it has an intuitive manifestation!

So, cann’t this small string of hand beads still cure all diseases?

What do bosses like them care about the most?

Of course it's fate!

If you lose your life, no matter how much money you earn, it will be a coffin book. It will be a frustration to think about it!

A person swallowed hard, staring at the one on Mr. Su's left hand like a wolf and tiger. He had already thrown another string of Buddhist bead bracelet outside the atmosphere, which scared Su Guoan so much that he protected him tighter. He simply put down his sleeves and put his hands in his pocket.

As if they knew what they were thinking, Su Jiuyu smiled, "However, this thing can only play an auxiliary and regulate the role at most. If you really get sick, you still have to go to the hospital."

That's it, but having a jade that has an auxiliary and regulated effect on the body is considered a treasure. If this thing really can cure all diseases, they would still suspect it is fake.

Su Yuxin endured for a while, and then finally said: "Grandpa, since that's the case, then you just happened to be wearing this with your left hand and a Buddhist bead bracelet with your right hand, one to adjust your body and the other to ensure safety-"

Before she finished speaking, Su Jiuyu glanced at her meaningfully and said quietly: "It's best not to. If you wear different things on your hands, it's best to wear only one. After all, it's about magnetic fields. Just like non-my races will definitely punish them. The more spiritual things are, the more taboo they are, the more other things will have some impact."

A 'none of my race will kill him' was so scared that Su Guoan threw down the Buddhist bead bracelet he had just picked up. He was so merciless that Su Yuxin's expression instantly cracked.

Mr. Su looked up and said, "Yu Xin, it's enough for Grandpa to put this bracelet on the room, so I won't stay in my hand for the time being."

Su Yuxin finally held her expression tight and forced a smile, "Okay, let's like grandpa."

And this time, it was rare that Song Mingze not only did not refute the sarcasm, but even looked at the hidden hand bead with a burning look.

It seems that I thought of the scene in the cave.

They were talking here, and the guests around couldn't wait. They looked at me one by one, and finally someone was saying something in their hearts.

"Young Master Ninth, where can I get this thing?"

"Yes, Master Nine, you can't let such a good thing be buried. I wonder if you can ask Master Nine to carve one for me?"

As the saying goes, wine will make cowards brave, especially driven by interests, "I will come out with the jade, and I can discuss any requirements for the Ninth Prince."

Someone took the lead, one by one, two by two, and the bosses said the clamps were completely opened, without exception, all of them were aimed at the hand beads!

The peach blossom eyes flashed with shimmering luster, like a prey I caught in my hand. Su Jiuyu raised his eyebrows and smiled at the corner of his mouth, "It's not to be hindered that this kind of carved jade has been a bit laborious, and there is only one for the time being."

Upon hearing this, disappointment flashed in the eyes of the bosses, and they wanted to speak but stopped.

"Nine Young Master——"

"However, I can tell you with certainty that after Yubaotang, I have plans to open another jade shop. After everything is ready, the shop will display jades of different functions. If you are interested, you can wait until the business is opened before going to see it."

In one sentence, I made a solid advertisement, and at the birthday party of Mr. Su, I was facing all the upper class people in Sichuan. There was nothing more bold than this!

The crowd was stunned, and Su Guoan was even more shocked. It was the first time he had lived for most of his life that someone had advertised to him at his birthday party. But he touched the hand beads on his wrist and couldn't say a way to stop him.

Xie Changming, who was beside him, twitched hard. He was following some master. He said why he wanted to give this thing to Mr. Su, and he insisted on carving the raw materials himself. It turned out that the abacus was all here!

The word "lively profiteer" is like a lively businessman!

here you go!

As if feeling the gaze behind her, Su Jiuyu turned her head and gave a wicked smile: Mr. Su, my things are not for free.

Su Guoan was choking, both angry and funny. He was so angry that he was short-lived and soft-hearted. Besides, he made friends with a nine-year-old man for free. He worked hard in the mall for most of his life. He was not a person he cared about, so why not do it?

After figuring this out, he burst into laughter, "Why am I the first person to wear it?"

Su Jiuyu had a faint curve on the corner of her mouth and said half-jokingly: "That's true. It's just right to take advantage of this period of time to see Mr. Su's condition. It's not too late to make a decision."

"Hahaha, okay, okay, I'll be a free guzzling mouse for everyone." Su Guoan stroked his beard and laughed.

The owner of the birthday party, Mr. Su, didn't mind, and the other bosses didn't mind even more, and they all laughed.

"Okay, okay, this is what the Ninth Master said, so let's wait and see!"

"That's right, I won't agree if it's not good at that time."

"I believe that the Ninth Young Master has any different effects. I'll look forward to it..."

Some people laughed, some people caught the point, and they were having fun for a while.

Perhaps seeing the atmosphere was right at this moment, Su Guoan seemed to have thought of something, glanced at Su Jijun, took out the Zhang Daqian's calligraphy and painting that had just been put away, and tentatively said: "Jiu Gongzi, these are calligraphy and paintings that Jijun got from Yubaotang. Look?"

Master Ding, who had never found a chance to speak, also stood up and said with a favor: "Yes, yes, yes, 9th Master, I have identified this painting before, and it does look like the original one, and it came from Yubaotang."

Su Jiuyu's eyes moved and he casually scanned the unfolding calligraphy and paintings in front of him, "It was indeed from my Yubaotang. "Juran Qingfeng Picture" is the composition and structure of Zhang Daqian's borrowed Yuanren's "Snow Picture of Ten Thousand Mountains", which is made by Juran's long pencil."

"Although this painting is imitated by Juran, it is essentially a landscaping painting of an anonymous Yuan Dynasty landscape painting. The painting method is exquisite and complex, and it can be regarded as a representative masterpiece that uses ancient times to create new things."

The crowd nodded repeatedly, and Master Ding's eyes were even more intense. He had been able to figure it out before. It turned out to be a picture of a imitation, which was not fake, but was more historically meaningful.

Unexpectedly, just as she was thinking, Su Jiuyu suddenly looked at Su Jijun on the side and smiled, "It seems that Mr. Su has been gambled right, so this painting will be regarded as a dividend for this period of time, congratulations."

"Junior Ninth Master, this--" As soon as Su Jijun spoke, he was intercepted by a series of confusing voices.

"A bet?"

"Dip?"

Many people were puzzled, and Su Jiankai felt even more shocked, and suddenly he had a bad premonition.

Su Jiuyu nodded and said lazily: "I made a bet with Mr. Su before, using this painting to mortgage Mr. Su's dividends during the period of time in Yubaotang. If it is an authentic work, it will be Mr. Su's profit. If it is a fake, he can only admit that he is unlucky. It seems that Mr. Su is lucky."

This made everyone even more suspicious. What does Yubaotang’s dividend mean?

"Yubaotang's dividend, Jijun, what's going on?" Su Guoan asked directly.

Su Jijun was speechless, but Su Jiuyu turned his head with an unexpected look on his face and said something shocking, "Don't Mr. Su know? I, Yubaotang, have a part of Mr. Su. Well, to be precise, it is an investment, or a partner? Who told me that there was something wrong with my working capital when I first came to Sichuan City?"

Su Guoan suddenly widened his eyes, and the eyes of the guests were even wider and were about to protrude. They were holding their chins tightly, for fear that they would fall down.

A part of Yubaotang?

invest?

Partner?

Something went wrong with the liquidity?

Why didn’t they meet such a good thing?!

The pair of eyes looked at Su Jijun in unison, wishing to swallow him alive. The thoughts that he didn't care much about were taken seriously now.

A person had the same thought in his heart: Su Jijun is probably really going to get up this time.

Just like the butterfly effect, the more popular his Ninth Prince is, the more popular he is, Su Jijun will be!
Chapter completed!