"I see!" Han Wenqing nodded, "You know a lot! I really want to learn from you, otherwise I will have to pay the tuition today."
Ye Tian remained silent, and walked straight ahead. He just looked at it for a long time, but he still didn't see the refining furnace: "It seems that today is going to be disappointing!"
"It doesn't matter, this is just an antique street. Let's go to the antique city. There are a lot of things there." Han Wenqing said seriously, "It's just that the price is a little higher, but the things can be guaranteed."
"In Antique Street, nothing can be guaranteed." Ye Tian smiled slightly: "Even when the masters of antiques make mistakes, who can guarantee that everything is true?"
At this point, Ye Tian suddenly looked at the stall not far away. There were a few rough stones on the stall, which looked ordinary, but there was a trace of ripple.
"Little brother, what do you need? Everything here is very cheap. If you want something, you can get a discount." A white-haired old man said and sat aside.
"The street stalls are all fake. Although they are cheap, they are worthless." Han Wenqing said, "Let's go to the Antique City."
As if Ye Tian had never heard of it, he squatted down and looked at one of the stones: "I want this stone!"
"This stone is a natural meteorite, worth 3,000 yuan." The white-haired old man said with a smile: "If you want it, brother, I can give you a 20% discount!"
"Just this ordinary stone, do I need 2400?" Han Wenqingyao shook his head: "This stone is no different from ordinary stones, and it is useless to buy it back."
Ye Tian shook his head and said to Han Wenqing, "If you buy this stone, consider it a gift from me."
"Is there a mistake?" Han Wenqing was stunned: "You let me buy this stone, and you still treat it as a gift from you? Where does this logic come from? Although 2400 is not much, it can't be wasted! "
"Trust me, you won't lose money." Ye Tian squinted his eyes: "After all, the things I like have never lost money."
Seeing Ye Tian's self-confidence, Han Wenqing gritted his teeth and bought the stone.
"Old man, I will give you 600 yuan to help cut this stone." Ye Tian said aloud, "It adds up to 3000!"
"Good!" The white-haired old man looked happy. This stone is a waste stone. He didn't expect that Ye Tian was so serious that he spent thousands of dollars to buy it, and even hundreds of dollars to let him cut the stone.
Han Wenqing stood aside, his face was a little livid, but he didn't know what to say.
"Little brother, of course it's okay for me to cut it for you, but I don't know if there is jade in the stone." The white-haired old man said seriously: "Although I promised you just now, who knows the things in the antique street? It can be said accurately."
"Look, I knew this stone was not good." Han Wenqing shook his head.
Ye Tian still stood there, squinting his eyes and said with a smile: "Don't worry, old man, if you can't cut anything, naturally he won't trouble you, one is willing to fight, and the other is willing to suffer."
The white-haired old man nodded. What Ye Tian said was moral, and he liked to listen to it very much. He was more attentive when cutting stones.
Not long after, the eyes of the white-haired old man suddenly changed. Looking at the golden jade, his eyes were full of regret.