Chapter 10

It's not Zhang Haolin's dead wood, but he's afraid he can't control himself, and he has nothing now. He'll feel a lot of pressure with such a beautiful woman, or a beautiful woman with a background. You say so.

Murong Luoyue's beauty is not blowing. Last night, she sent herself a multimedia message picture. His flawless figure and beautiful place kept him awake all night and thought of going to her room several times.

It takes less than two hours to drive from Dayuan city to Gucheng town. After four years of University, Zhang Haolin returns to the village of Zhangjia in Gucheng town every year. He has a feeling of returning home to this land. He can't say how comfortable he is, like returning to his mother's arms.

"Hello, Zhang Xueyou, where are you now? what? It hasn't arrived yet. Didn't I call you to come to Gucheng town to pick me up an hour ago? " Zhang Haolin, who just got off the car, called his best friend in the village and said.

His best friend is Zhang Xueyou, not Zhang Xueyou. He grew up in the same pair of trousers. He just failed in the college entrance examination. After that, he has been farming in the village and occasionally doing casual work near the ancient town.

From Zhangjia village to ancient town, it takes about 20 minutes to ride a motorcycle. It's not a long distance, but there are three or four miles of muddy and potholes between the village's highway and the main highway. Driving a motorcycle out of the village, I had to drive carefully.

"Brother Lin, wait a minute. There are ten minutes left. It rained yesterday and the road is difficult to walk. Wait for me at the entrance of the ancient town. I'll be there right away." Zhang Xueyou answered on the phone.

"Well, I'll wait for you." In order to save the ten yuan motorcycle fare, Zhang Haolin had to wait for his brother to pick him up.

The economy of Zhangjia village is not very good. All young people who come back from working in other places buy a scooter or build a small flat house in the village.

The ancient town is regarded as a tourist attraction. Many film companies come here to take pictures. The ancient town is surrounded by high city walls, like an ancient city. The houses inside are all green bricks and red tiles. There are no concrete and cement flat houses. This is the unique scenery of ancient towns. It is antique.

"Come and have a look if you don't buy it. Myanmar Laokeng wool costs 30 yuan and four hundred yuan each. Each piece is wrapped with green. If you don't give green, you won't charge, you won't charge!" A middle-aged man set up a stall at the entrance of the ancient town and sold it to the passengers around him.

The flow of people here, apart from more than 100000 original residents in the ancient town, there are more than a dozen villages near the town, plus tourists; Every day, almost 200000 people go out and in from the gate of the city.

There are many stalls at the gate of the city, but they are not placed randomly, but on the designated stalls. Each stall charges about 20 or 30 yuan a day. This is the original custom of the ancient town.

Wool? Zhang Haolin looked at his stall. There were many stones on the stall, each smaller than his fist. I saw many people choose there, and I saw the stall owner, holding a small grinder in his hand, grinding the stone and grinding the jade out of the stone.

"It's really jade, boss. What's my jade? How much is it worth? Is it a bet or a bet? " A guest asked when he saw the stone he had picked and polished a small piece of turquoise.

"This is a dry emerald. There are too many cracks on it. It can't be carved. It's only used for decoration at most. Stay and remember it. It's on the computer desk. It has anti radiation effect." The boss didn't say whether he rose or lost. It's a wise man. Everyone knows the loss.

No matter how beautiful the jade that can't be carved is, it's all waste jade. As the boss said, it's good to put it. Besides, it's only 30 yuan. Buy a good one!

Zhang Haolin has heard of gambling stone. There is a saying in the gambling stone world: one knife heaven, ten thousand hell, and immortals can't judge jade in stone. This stall is just a small business, making some pocket money, and passengers are also looking for a mood thing or something.

Zhang Haolin thought that his eyes could see through women's clothes. He couldn't help feeling a little impulsive and curious. He doesn't understand gambling stone, but he can go over and have a look and ask the boss what it means to rise and what it means to rise.

"Little brother, I tell you, this jade is crystal clear, spotless and crack free. It's called Shuitou good. Small money makes big money, and it's called rising." When the boss saw Zhang Haolin squatting on the stall, he picked it up and said, "how about buying one and polishing it for free. I heard that this thing can prevent radiation in front of the computer. It's 30 yuan. Buy a plate of flowers."

"Well, let me see." Zhang Haolin opened his perspective eyes and found that his eyes could really see through the situation in the stone. He found that the so-called Myanmar jade wool here had nine out of ten pieces, all of which were cracked. That is, the cracked dry sapphire in the passenger's hand was not worth money and could not be carved into anything. No wonder 30 yuan a piece and 100 yuan four pieces were not worth money at all.

If you open Taobao, this kind of jade wool costs 20 yuan per piece. If you buy it in large quantities, it will cost about 17 yuan and sell it for 30 yuan. If you sell dozens of stones a day, you will earn more than a few hundred yuan.

As the saying goes, jade is worthless without carving. Only finished products are valuable. If there is a master carving, it is even more valuable.

"Eh, this piece seems good. It's green and transparent without cracks! It's just a little small. I don't know how much it's worth? " Zhang Haolin found a stone with a large table tennis ball in it.

After seeing this piece of jade wool, Zhang Haolin took it out in his hand, took out 30 yuan from him and said, "boss, I want this piece!"

"OK, shall I polish it for you?" The boss looked at the stone in Zhang Haolin's hand and said.

"All right!" Zhang Haolin nodded and handed him the wool in his hand.

Then he stood by, looked at the very professional boss, took out a small grinder and polished it while dripping water. Under the grinding wheel, the stone surface was quickly ground away, and the green jade inside was slowly exposed outside, which made the boss's eyes wide open and his actions more careful.

Zhang Haolin doesn't know mind skills. If he knows mind skills, he must hear the boss's heart rejoice and say: I wipe this thing. I've only seen it, but I haven't opened it. I haven't thought about it. There is imperial green glass ice in the waste wool. The water head seems quite good, developed and developed!

Yes, developed, not Zhang Haolin, but himself. You know, the most expensive jade in jadeite is glass ice and imperial green ice. An Imperial Green Ice seed with a large ring face, only as big as mung beans, can be sold for more than several thousand yuan. From the size of this piece and the water head, it is worth at least more than 300000 yuan.

"Brother, why don't you do this? The back is not worn. I'll pay for it with you. How about 8000 yuan." After polishing for half a day, the boss saw that the imperial green ice was crystal clear without any spots or cracks. He smiled and said to Zhang Haolin.

"What, eight thousand dollars?"