There are also jade dragon cups and even jade dragon talismans, all of which are expensive.

Of course, it was nothing to Song Qian, but he believed that these things had no investment value.

People come here to buy these things just because they want to leave some evidence or souvenir of their visit to Yulong Mountain.

They never think about doing business with repeat customers, it is always a one-time deal.

So even if it's just an ordinary cup, if it's printed with a symbol like the jade dragon, if it's made more exquisitely, it can already be sold for upwards of a hundred yuan.

If it is a set, a pair, or even a set, and paired with some Yulong tea or the like, it can reach four figures.

Even so, Song Qian could still see a long queue of people waiting for the items to be released.

But the boss was sitting leisurely in the back, waiting for people one by one with their hands folded. How could he look like a businessman?

Seeing the boss's appearance, Song Qian decisively chose to deny it. He shook his head and headed to the next place.

He was about to walk forward when he suddenly saw a unique stall.

The other party was actually hawking. What was completely different from the other stalls was that this stall looked a little shabby, and it seemed to be deliberately squeezed out by the other stalls.

At this time, Song Qian saw it, and he already knew that there were some stories here.

As for some disputes behind the scenes, he has never been interested.

What really interested him was what was displayed on the stall. Originally, this place was called Yulong Mountain.

That proves that some of the peripheral gadgets sold at this stall must be related to Jade Dragon Mountain.

Even if it is not like other stalls, like Jade Dragon Essence, Jade Dragon Tea, Jade Dragon Legend.

These gadgets should at least have a jade or dragon character on them, but this stall is completely different.

Song Qian stepped forward and discovered that the other party was displaying a rather ancient-looking coin.

The stall owner is an old man with gray hair on his temples, and his hawking voice is not loud.

What really attracted Song Qian was the nature of the things on the stall, and the things displayed on his stall were actually a little different.

The boss seemed to feel that he had finally attracted a customer, and he suddenly smiled with joy.

"This guest, please take a closer look at what I have in my hand. This is a real Jade Dragon coin!"

"Don't forget that their stalls are full of people coming and going. It's just because the things they make are more refined and exquisite, and half of the people in those stalls are their hired help."

Song Qian heard it funny, he naturally knew these truths.

He looked at the simple-dressed man, who was wearing blue work clothes that had been washed white.

However, the aura of perseverance remained unchanged. It was obvious that this old man had a military career.

Without revealing the other person's identity, he smiled and then began to browse the things on the stall.

He has never done any research on ancient coins.

Moreover, he always buys these things just for investment. Once there is no way to make him interested in investing, he will naturally not choose to buy them.

But this time it was different, there was a hint of rebelliousness in his heart.

This is the only place he wants to go to that is incompatible with other stalls, and he wants to find out.

Although he couldn't understand whether the things on this stall were really what the old man said.

But he had already made a decision in his heart. He had to get something today in order to suppress the restlessness in his heart.

Otherwise, he will definitely feel even more uncomfortable next.

When the old man saw Song Qian thinking, he could succeed. For nearly half an hour, he stopped calling Song Qian.

He just let Song Qian explore the stall by himself, as if he was really confident in his own stuff.

At first, Song Qian really didn't think that he would really gain anything here, but as time went by, he gradually realized that he had really picked up something good.

After browsing, Song Qian looked away. He straightened up and looked at the old man who had already made a pot of tea.

The old man pushed a cup of tea over and motioned for Song Qian to drink it. Song Qian nodded.

The old man picked up the tea and just before the entrance of the tunnel, a scent of fragrance hit his nostrils, making him feel refreshed.

That kind of refreshing feeling seemed to rush straight into his brain, completely sweeping away all the emotions that had been weighed down by the labor of secret reading.

He couldn't help but shook his head, laughed again and again, then raised his head and drank it all in one gulp.

The tea began to spread in his body, and the volatile and fragrant tea smell impacted his entire body, limbs and bones.

The old man looked calm and composed. Seeing Song Qian's look, he knew that Song Qian must have been conquered by his tea.

He nodded and waited with a kind smile on his face for Song Qian to recover from that state.

"How about this boss?"

Song Qian held the empty teacup, clicked his tongue for a while, and then put the teacup back.

He glanced at the old man, then turned around and scanned the items displayed in the old man's stall.

At this time, he discovered that in addition to some ancient coins displayed in front, he even found a lot of good things in the old man's stall, but he didn't recognize them.

"It seems that the old gentleman is the one who really knows the legend of Yulong Mountain. Although I can't say whether these things are true or false!"

"But it does make me feel comfortable, and although I don't understand this tea, I have tasted it a lot!"

"To be honest, even the legendary first section of Longjing after the spring rain is a bit inferior to what you are wearing."

The old man nodded lightly, but his praise for Song Qian was not surprising.

If other people looked at the old man like this, they would probably laugh at him.

But Song Qian didn't. He knew that what the other party said was just the truth.

But what makes me wonder is why the old gentleman would rather live in seclusion here.

Yulongshan will never be able to flourish without being willing to carry these things in your hands forward and play its true role.

The old man smiled lightly, with a wise smile on his face.

Song Qian realized that his question was a bit stupid. He shook his head and said with emotion: "It seems that the old gentleman really belongs to an expert outside the world. It is me, Meng Lang."

The old man poured another cup of tea and signaled Song Qian to taste it carefully.

Song Qian nodded, raised his head and drank it all in one gulp.
Chapter completed!