Chapter 208

It was over eleven in the morning. The rain stopped and the sun came out.

We left the hotel and came to Yinzhou north market.

The northern market refers to a region with Yinzhou antique market as its center. Within five kilometers, there are seven markets, big and small, and eight markets. Huo yingyu's "strange stone market" is one of them.

After parking the car, I didn't rush to Qishi market, but first took them around the antique market.

Huo yingyu didn't understand my meaning. She wanted to ask several times, but she finally held back.

Ke'er is a semi expert. We talk and laugh, leaving Huo yingyu to one side.

I didn't mean to do this to her. I was waiting for time, and I was reassuring her. The so-called feisty ballast means that the more critical it is, the more stable it will be. If I can be stable, she will be stable.

In the antique market, we found a snack bar and ate mutton noodles in casserole. After eating, Huo yingyu settled the account, and then we left the antique market to go to the strange stone market.

Qishi market is not far away. It's only ten minutes' walk.

After I came here, I looked around and found that there were many shops and many people. I didn't know where to start.

"Can you understand that, my son?" I asked her.

But when he laughed, "well, I've played with Feige. I've followed him for several times. In fact, it's very simple. If you want to find a shop, the boss will bring out a lot of stones. Let's watch and choose. After the election, cut the stone there, cut out the good one, and earn it. If it can't be cut out, it's an eyelet. You have to claim compensation. "

"Who will take these?" I asked.

"If you look for a popular shop, it's usually cut out, and someone will take it," she said. "But it depends on luck. If there are no big families among the people watching, it will take some time to get out."

I nodded my head. I got it.

Huo yingyu was a little worried. "Young master, is this... Really OK? I'm a Taoist disciple. I can never gamble. If I lose money, I'll... "I smiled calmly," don't worry. The stick on your left hand is your fortune. Your luck today will be amazing. You'll win every gamble, and you'll meet a buyer who knows the goods. Don't worry. "

She was relieved and nodded, "well."

I'll take a look at Kerl. "You choose a shop, let's start."

"Good!" Keer looked at the shops on both sides, pointed to a relatively cold shop in the front door and said, "this is it!"

The shop is called Tianshi Xuan. The boss is an old man. He is in his sixties. He is very thin and wears a pair of eyes.

When we went into the shop, Ke'er asked the old man, "boss, is there any stone?"

The old man smiled, "yes, just came from Myanmar."

"Take it out and have a look!" Said kor'er.

"OK, this way, please!"

The old man led us into the inner room and asked a young man to bring us a woven bag. With a hula, he poured out dozens of stones, big and small.

"These were just arrived yesterday." the old man handed over the flashlight. "Three people can choose. The price is easy to discuss."

But the son looks at him, "how many people have chosen?"

"From yesterday to now, there are seven or eight people," said the old man.

"Have you got any good goods?" Asked Keer.

"There are two good ones, one is enough for a bracelet and the other is enough for a handle," said the old man.

But look at Huo yingyu. "How about Miss Huo?"

Huo yingyu has no idea. She asks me with her eyes.

"You decide to buy if you want, or change if you don't want," I said. "Just feel it."

Huo yingyu hesitates, "here..."

"don't hesitate, young master said, just choose according to your feeling". You can encourage her.

Huo yingyu squatted down and looked at the stones. After a good psychological struggle, she bit her teeth and pointed to the biggest one and asked, "how much is this?"

The old man looked at the piece and smiled, "this one, at least one."

One is ten thousand yuan.

"I want this," said Huo.

"OK," the old man handed her the piece. "What else?"

"Just this one," said Huo.

"All right!" The old man said, "cut it for you?"

Huo yingyu looks at me subconsciously and asks me what I mean.

I nodded.

She plucked up her courage and said, "cut!" The old man smiled and called back, "Ah Mao, cut this stone."

The man answered, took the stone to the front of the machine, opened the machine and began to cut the stone.

After paying, the three of us went to the machine together. Huo yingyu looked at the stone nervously, and her heart was in her throat.

At this time, another one, old and young, came in.As soon as the old man saw it, he said, "Oh, Mr. Gao, what's the matter with you? Rare guest! You sit first, and I'll make tea for you right away. "