Jie Ruyu quickly got up and tidied up her clothes in panic. The spring light suddenly blew, as if she had suffered a great humiliation, her cheeks were red and her eyes were full of anger. No one dared to be so disrespectful to her. Jie Ruyu gritted her teeth and said, "My surname is Yang, I'm going to dig your eyes!"

Before he finished speaking, a calm and thick voice came from not far away. The two turned their heads in the direction of the voice. Then they saw an old man dressed in black short dress walking towards them. The old man had gray hair and a kind face, and said calmly: "Ru Yu, what are you quarreling? How many times have you said, you should be gentler in your temperament, and you can overcome your strength with softness. Please use it to visit this site."

The sound was very deep and magnetic, as if it was coming from another time and space. Suddenly, Yang Wei was a little stunned when he heard this sound. However, before Yang Wei could take a closer look, the old man who said this turned around and entered the inner hall beside him. He didn't even look at Yang Wei, and completely regarded him as air.

I think this person is Mamaiti Ainivar. As expected, he is an extraordinary person. He is old but has bright eyes and has a fairy-like spirit.

The opportunity must not be lost, and with such a farce today, it is not that easy to enter this mansion in the future. Yang Wei rushed forward without saying a word, chased Maimati Anival and entered the inner hall together.[

In the brightly lit inner hall, Maimati Anival was praying devoutly. Yang Wei quickly stopped and quietly retreated. After waiting for a long time, Maimati finally got up and came out of the room. He looked Yang Wei with a bright look. Yang Wei quickly explained: "Yang Wei is here to listen to the introduction of Mr. Kurban from Hetian County."

Maimaiti disagreed with this, and then turned his eyes to Song Jiuwu not far away. Song Jiuwu quickly smiled and said, "Old man, Jiuwu is helping to send this gentleman over. I heard that he has an old friend with the old man. Is this an old friend with the old man, and this an old friend with me, Song Jiuwu, of course I have to help me."

Maimaiti didn't say anything, but just waved his hands slowly. He suddenly saw the expression on Song Jiuwu's face becoming extremely embarrassed. Jie Ruyu snorted gloatingly and said, "If you don't let you in, you can get in, you can get out."

Jie Ruyu's words were straightforward and neat, and after she combined with her sharp gaze, she felt a sense of arrogance and determination that could not resist. Song Jiuwu's face turned pale and red. He had known that Miss Jie had a bad temper, but he didn't expect that someone who was more than enough to be her father would be so mercilessly ridiculed.

Song Jiuwu, who was gritting his teeth, swallowed the breath, looked at Maimati with a stiff smile, and still bowed to Maimati and said, "Then, Jiuwu's will take the lead."

In Maimati's house, Jie Ruyu was obviously more arrogant than when she was outside, but she didn't know what the relationship between her and Maimati was. Yang Wei remembered that when he went to Jie Ruyu's house to open a stone, he found that in Jie Ruyu's house, he found that in addition to her and a few servants, the gray-haired and bearded Maimati in front of him was Jie Ruyu's adoptive father, right?

Just when Yang Wei was puzzled, Maimaiti had already spoken softly: "Mr. Yang, please come here."

In Jie Ruyu's shocked gaze, Yang Wei was brought into the side hall by Mamaiti. Such an honor is something that ordinary people cannot enjoy. Yang Wei glanced at Ruyu before entering the door, and his eyes were full of pride described by words.

The decoration of Maimati's side hall is very simple, but the Hainan Huanghuali furniture is very valuable. Even in this era, it is definitely not something that ordinary people can afford. Even Yang Wei couldn't help swallowing.

After the servant came to serve tea, he retreated silently. There were only Yang Wei and Maimati in the side hall. At this time, Maimati's expression became much more kind, and he talked about the affairs of Hotan County and Kurban with Yang Wei and read the full text of the Sanghu family.

Maimati said without any emotion: "I was young and energetic back then, thinking that I had outstanding skills. I was dissatisfied with the poor and remote areas of Khotan, and I insisted on coming out to make a fortune. However, after I really left my hometown, I realized that the world was difficult, but I just regretted it too late."

Looking at the wrinkles on Maimati's face, the old man seemed to feel guilty and regretful about life. Under the dull light, Yang Wei's voice even made him feel a little emotional and he couldn't help but nod.

However, after meditating alone for a while, Maimai smiled and said, "Well, I know that when I reach my age, I have been here forever. I just didn't expect that Kurban would leave so early. But, since God is called, it may be a good thing to leave."

Yang Wei only underestimated Kurban's death and did not mention the matter of Sheng Shicai and others. After all, there was not much time, Yang Wei directly said straight to the point: "Yang came here because of the matter of the Khotan Jade Mine. Since Mr. Maimati is from Khotan, he has had many business dealings with Mr. Kurban over the years. I think he is clear about the situation of the Khotan Jade Mine. Such a rare good stone and beautiful jade has not been implemented. Good jade naturally requires good skills. Yang believes that there are probably not many people in the world who can match Mr. "

As for the situation, it is always right to say something good, but Maimaiti's face was just a little gentler, and then waved his hand and said, "Mr. Yang needs to understand one truth first, jade is not a business."

Speaking of this, Maimati seemed to have endless words, and said in a rare conversation: "Short long after coming to Peking that year, I had a Han name called Jiewenru and Wenru. The word Wenru is the meaning of gentle and elegant Confucianism. Wenru is the essence of jade. It was only after many years that I realized this truth. Jade is more spiritual than humans. If you treat it with your heart, it will definitely not let you down. It is much simpler than dealing with people. But if you just use it as a business, it will just ruin the quality of good things and waste natural resources."

Yang Wei couldn't help but nodded, Maimaiti's words were right, and these heartfelt words were the truth that was revealed after dealing with jade for many years. Without the accumulation of time, we absolutely understood the mystery of this.

Maimati said while playing with a piece of jade pendant in his hand, saying, "I didn't do anything three years ago. Do you know why? Because the world has changed, some monsters and monsters have come to the territory of the descendants of Yan and Huang. They can occupy this territory but can't cut off the roots of the Chinese. But even so, the ancestors have a few things left by them. If they cheated away, one piece will be missing. Since you came from the Khotan Jade Mine, you will know how much things left over thousands of years. Even though someone has invited me to come out of the mountain in recent years, as long as I make things for foreigners, I will never do it against my conscience even at a sky-high price. I have earned enough money, but money can't buy it."

After frowning and pondering for a moment, Yang Wei slowly spoke: "Your old man's meaning is, although Yang doesn't say that he knows everything, he has a little understanding. But if he stops closing the mountain, what is the difference between closing the country? Mr. Maimati wants to chop off his own hands and keep good things. Perhaps this is the way he thinks at this age. Perhaps Yang is young and energetic, but Yang only knows how to chop other people's hands and those who try to steal things from the Chinese!"[

When Maimati heard Yang Wei's words, Maimati was stunned for a moment. With the light that was not bright, Maimati discovered that Yang Wei's weapon in front of him seemed extraordinary. It was indeed not that he had seen those who were eating and waiting for death on weekdays. Such aggressive and passionate words made him, the old man Chui Mu, feel excited all over.

Yang Wei's passion was out of control, and he raised his tone and continued: "If someone attacks, it is impossible to retreat, and there will always be a day to retreat. Since sooner or later there will be a battle, why not fight to the death and do your best? To be honest, Yang is a soldier rather than a real businessman. The reason why he intervened in this jade business is to raise military expenses and drive all the foreigners whom the Chinese, including you, out of our Chinese territory!"

Such words filled the elderly Maimiti's eyes with tears of passion. He wiped the corners of his eyes with his hands that had produced a few beautiful jades, and he focused his head.
Chapter completed!