When a person had just been caught, it was at the most vulnerable moment of the psychological defense line. The police officers who came were all elite caseworkers, and they obviously knew the principle of striking the iron while it was hot. After capturing Li Minghe, they interrogated him on the spot.

Watching the two police cars whizz away, Yang Fan finally let out a long sigh of relief. This time, the trouble had temporarily come to an end, and the trouble of the future had yet to appear. He had won a relatively safe period, so he had to properly plan and avoid similar situations as much as possible.

It was already the latter half of the night. Yang Fan didn't plan to go back to Yang Tree Ditch now. He told Li Mingxuan and the police to take Li Minghe away, and what happened after that wasn't something he could care about.

When Yang Fan arrived, he did not intend to go back. Thus, he opened his gold cup and sat down on his own set gold cup. Yang Fan then returned to the village to sleep.

He slept until the afternoon of the next day. Yang Fan got up and ate a meal, then opened a golden cup and went to the antique market, preparing to buy some more jade raw materials to let his jade space absorb and see if there were any changes to it.

It was still a street full of jade. It was still the same store that he had visited the last time, the Nubis, the same middle-aged owner who didn't even lift his head.

When Zhang Qiang saw Yang Fan walk in, his head immediately turned into three big circles. He had not discussed anything major with Yang Fan yet, so why did he come here himself? There was definitely nothing good, and he was probably here to buy some jade ores again.

"The good ores have all been sold out. Go take a look at the other houses." Zhang Qiang wanted to seize the initiative. Although he had something he needed Yang Fan's help with, he couldn't hand over the initiative. He had to keep it in his hands.

When Yang Fan heard that he didn't have enough ores, what else could he say? He turned around and left without even saying a word.

"Ugh …" The words that Zhang Qiang prepared were stuck in his throat, he almost choked himself to death. 'Why is this guy not playing according to the rules? Shouldn't you ask me why there are no good ores? Where can I find them?'

He had left a call for Yang Fan last time, but this time, if he was allowed to leave, the phone call would be a little passive. He hurriedly shouted at Yang Fan's back, "Little brother, wait a moment, I have something to say to you."

"What is it? Hurry up and tell me. I still want to buy more jade." Yang Fan was extremely displeased with this middle-aged boss who had a deadpan expression on his face. The moment he entered, he had already said that he had run out of ores. What kind of shop would he open if he didn't have any, so he decided to just close the store.

"I see that little brother is an expert in identifying ores. I wonder if you are interested in playing with big ones and making a fortune out of them?" Zhang Qiang used the tone of a big bad wolf trying to trick Little Red Riding Hood and said as if it was full of temptation.

"No, I'm not an expert at identifying ores. I don't want to play with bigger ones, and I don't want to make a fortune. Thank you, boss. Goodbye." With that, Yang Fan turned and left. What the heck was that? A single mouth was enough to make a fortune. If this brother believes you, even sows will climb trees.

Anyone who believed that pie would fall from the sky would be the stupidest pie in the world. What kind of international joke was that, if you could make a fortune, you wouldn't have to hand it over to me, but you'd better let someone else make it!

"Hey hey hey, little brother, don't leave. What I said is true. As long as little brother can identify which ore has good jade, you will definitely become rich overnight!"

Zhang Qiang no longer cared about pulling his paralyzed face, and rushed out from behind the counter while screaming. He grabbed onto Yang Fan's arm, and refused to let go no matter what, just like how Pan Jinlian grabbed Siemenqing.

Seeing Yang Fan about to explode, Zhang Qiang knew that he was too impatient today. However, Yang Fan only had one chance to make a comeback. If he let Yang Fan leave, he would probably regret it for the rest of his life.

"Little brother, listen to me. Have you heard of the stone gambling? Even if you were to buy jade or jade ores, you will be able to get rich overnight, and becoming a billionaire is not impossible! "

"I can't afford to play with that. Boss, you should just let it go, otherwise, I won't be polite."

Yang Fan knew about the business of gambling, but he had the space in the jade pendant, so he was not worried about not being able to make a profit. Yang Fan knew about the business of gambling, but he had the space in the jade pendant, and was not worried about not being able to make a profit.

"Little brother, wait a moment and come with me to look at something. If you decide to leave after looking at it, I definitely won't stop you again, okay?"

Zhang Qiang was on the verge of tears. From a big boss with a fortune of several hundred million, he could only rely on an unremarkable little shop to barely survive. The taste of it was not something an ordinary person could imagine, as long as he had the chance to make a comeback, he could even call Yang Fan Grandpa, let alone say a few nice words to Yang Fan.

"Alright, since boss has said all that, I'll go with you to take a look." Yang Fan was also a soft-hearted person. Hearing Zhang Qiang's earnest words, his heart softened and he agreed.

Zhang Qiang pulled up the roller shutter and led the way. He led Yang Fan to the backyard, opened up a warehouse and was the first to enter.

Yang Fan was also an expert with great courage. With a treasure like the Jade Pendant Space, what was there to be afraid of? He quickly followed him into the warehouse, wanting to see what kind of tricks he was playing.

"Little brother, look at these ores. How are they different from the ones you bought last time?" Zhang Qiang pointed at a pile of rocks in the corner of the warehouse for Yang Fan to see.

Yang Fan, look... Look at the ghost, he did not know how to identify the ore at all. In his eyes, the pile of stones were all black and dull, the flowery stone balls were not even as beautiful as the pebbles in the river, so he might as well touch them. The reason he chose the ore was not because of him, but because of the reaction of the jade pendant.

In the end, he reached out and touched it, but the jade did not have any reaction. He then moved to another jade, but there was still no movement from the jade. He touched it again, and touched it again, and I touched it again … Touch...

Yang Fan touched the jade eighteen times in a row, and it felt like he was asleep. Not to mention getting hot, it didn't even warm up. Yang Fan waved his hand in frustration, "Damn, Boss, you're just playing with me. There isn't even a strand of hair in this pile of stones. What are you trying to show me?"

"What?" "Impossible!" Zhang Qiang was like a cat whose tail had been stepped on, jumping over in a flash. He picked up the stones that Yang Fan had touched earlier and looked at them with all his might, and even took out a magnifying glass from a corner of his body.