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Yang Ning was very surprised. Vendors could be seen everywhere on Guan Heng Street. What attracted him was not the small pendants, jewelry, or quirky barbecue foods placed on these stalls, but every stall. Rough stone.
And these merchants don't need to use stools to sit on the original stone directly. It is simple and rough enough, which is quite in line with the customs of Guan Hengjie. Keep it simple.
That's right, at a glance, you can hardly see any female bosses, all plain old men, each shirtless, a hob-like image. Even if there were a few words, it was just that there were more glasses in the eyes, pinching the big fan, and shouting in front of the booth against the sun.
"Boss, are these gambling stones?" He Lu stood in front of a booth, curiously looking at a dozen oddly shaped original stones below.
Yang Ning noticed that some original stones also had chiseled skylights, exposing green cut surfaces, which looked very expected.
"Boss, how do you sell this stone?" Because of the language barrier, He Ludeng pulled the skin with the gesture of the goods, and then whispered: "It's so expensive, it's only a fool to buy it, ten thousand Chinese coins, I can eat in the restaurant It's been half a year, can this broken stone be eaten?"
Although he didn’t understand Chinese, but the boss was also an eye-catcher. He immediately guessed what He Lu was whispering, and kept pointing at the original stone with the skylight chiseled, and he kept talking about it. He seemed to want to tell He Lu, you Look at this stone, the outside is oily, and there are good materials inside, buy it, it will be absolutely profitable!
But He Lu apparently did not eat this set, still pouting: "Something wrong."
After turning his head, he left, not looking at the boss who was still screaming.
"Looking at you, aren't you very interested in the original stone? Why not buy it?" Yang Ning smiled.
"I'm fine, there's really jade in it. Is this boss guilty of taking it out and selling it? Isn't it better for him to keep it? Besides, even if the boss has no eyesight, does this person come and go on Guan Heng Street? There is no one who knows the goods?" He Lu shook his head: "I don't believe there is a good thing about the pie."
Okay, not stupid.
Yang Ning smiled slightly. At this moment, a dark thing fell from the top of He Lu's head and fell at his feet.
Looking closer, Yang Ning was happy, who said that the pie would not fall in the sky? No, isn't a big pie rolling off the head?
He Lu also opened his mouth wide. He rubbed his eyes and made sure that he had read the right words. He immediately felt as if he had gone out today.
The two looked up and saw that there was an open-air restaurant. The two foreigners smiled embarrassedly at them. They seemed to want to say that the pie just fell by accident.
"Let's go and have something to eat." Yang Ning touched his belly. "Speaking, my belly is a bit hungry."
"Good." He Lu nodded quickly. "It's not enough for me to eat the steak on the plane."
After ordering some food, while waiting to serve, He Lu volunteered to find someone to inquire, but in fact, the effect achieved was not very obvious, because there was a certain gap in language communication.
Yang Ning also doesn't understand Burmese language and wants to communicate in foreign languages. Ordinary people in Burma don't understand these at all. At most, they know a few common languages. If you want to communicate in depth, it's a fool's dream.
"Boss, look, those two foreigners are coming towards us." When eating, He Lu suddenly raised his head.
Yang Ning put down his fork and turned his head. When he saw the two foreigners walking with a smile on his face, Da Lao Yuan said sorry.
"It's okay, my friend hasn't been hit." Yang Ning shook his head with a smile.
"Great, you know how to speak foreign languages." One of the blonde men smiled and said: "My name is Mills. I am a photographer. He is my friend William. He works in a hospital and is a plastic surgeon. ."
"Hello, my surname is Yang." Yang Ning also responded politely.
"Mr. Yang, are you from Myanmar?" Mills asked.
"I am a Chinese, I come to Myanmar to travel."
"Like This."
Mills showed a little disappointment: "William and I were planning to travel to Myanmar temporarily, so we didn't find an interpreter, but when we were with them, we met two islanders. They were very friendly. They were also fluent in Mandarin and Yangwen. After traveling in a group, I suddenly told us after getting off the plane that I had to leave when I was in a hurry."
"Island people?" The speaker was unintentional, and the listeners were interested. Nowadays, everyone who is in contact with the island country is enough to make He Lu and Yang Ning fall in love.
"Yeah." Mills nodded.
"Do you know where they went?" Yang Ning asked.
"I didn't say that." After hearing Mills' words, Yang Ning and He Lu showed a little disappointment, but at that moment, Mills' words turned around: "But, when William was in the toilet, he inadvertently listened. When they talked to others, they said they were going to participate in a stone gambling competition, and they said that the children were not in a hurry, and they also mentioned the Sarah wool shop in Guanheng Street, so I came to William to Guanguan Street, Hope to meet them and let them take us to the stone betting competition."
"Yeah, I have always been interested in Myanmar's stone betting competition." William nodded.
"Me too." Mills also echoed: "As a photographer, if you can record the process of stone betting competition, it is definitely an extremely valuable album."
child?
"Sara Wool Shop?" Yang Ning grabbed the key immediately, and said in a hurry: "Then did you find this wool shop?"
"No, we just came to Guanheng Street because it was too hot to hide the sun with William in the restaurant." Mills embarrassed.
"It's not too late, let's find this wool shop together." Yang Ning laughed and finished, he pulled up He Lu, who was still chewing meat.
The four people cooperated with each other in a division of labor. After only a short while, they heard about the Sarah Wool Shop, which is still well-known in Guanheng Street, where people are coming and going.
Looking at the seven or eight wool shops with wide facades in front of him, Yang Ning was also a little surprised, because there are a lot of wool in it, which is different from the fake counterfeit goods in ordinary stalls. These are unprocessed raw materials!
"I haven't seen the two islanders you said."
The owner of the wool shop shook his head, his face uncomfortable. After seeing Mills take out his camera and take a picture of the wool placed on the booth, he immediately angrily shouted: "You foreign devil, don't you know that you are not allowed to take pictures here?"
Mills may be in a state of enthusiasm, so he didn’t hear the boss’ question, and he still behaved himself.
The boss was angry, and immediately walked over, ignoring William's obstruction, and directly tossed Mills' camera away and smashed it **** the ground.
"My camera!" Mills looked sad, then raised his head and glared at the boss: "You rogue, you ruined my camera!"
"What do you want!" The boss smiled coldly. At this time, there were more than a dozen shirtless men around him, many people had tattoos on them: "You are not wrong, I am a place I don’t even bother to ask the real hooligans. What did Sarah do before? Tell you, buy stones, I welcome Lao Tzu, if you don’t buy them, just let Lao Tzu get rolled, how far.”
This sentence is not just for Mills. When Sarah spoke, she stared at Yang Ning, He Lu and William respectively.
No matter if you pass by, or who are already picking stones in the shop, they are looking curiously here.
Mills wanted to argue with Sarah, but at this moment, Yang Ning suddenly smiled and said: "We naturally buy stones, I don't know, do you have any recommendations for the boss?"