Different from Zhang Lei's doubtful life, the excitement brought by this reversal of events made Song Shichen, who personally polished a piece of scrap full of cracks and black spots into a piece of high-ice jade, full of excitement. A sense of accomplishment.
Just like the pony he raised, everyone, including himself, disliked it. He felt that it would have no future and could only go through his life among the horses.
But one day, he suddenly made a counterattack and became a horse that was sought after by everyone, a horse that could not be bought with a million dollars.
Although the person who chose this thousand-mile horse was not Song Shichen, the reason why this thousand-mile horse could be seen by everyone was because of his careful carving and training.
Song Yanjun really couldn't bear to see his nephew smiling stupidly at a piece of jade.
Although he was also surprised that this piece of "waste" could produce jade with high ice quality, after all, these jade stones selected by experts have sold thousands of pieces in recent years.
Because the price is low, the entertainment significance is greater than the significance of gambling on stones. Therefore, the green rate is extremely low.
Out of 1,000 pieces of wool, you can get some green out of it thirty or forty times. And they are basically worthless jade. Nuo type and fine Nuo type are already pretty good. Even the best one only produced a piece of ice seed.
There is only one word difference between ice type and high ice type, but the price difference is 100 times.
However, in his middle age, Song Yanjun prided himself on having some knowledge. Although he was a little surprised at first, he didn't make a fuss.
The reason why gambling on stones is called gambling is because of the word gamble. Before there was no solution to the stone. Even stone gamblers can't be 100% sure of what's going on inside. This is just a small fight. In a real gambling den. That's called gambling on stones, comparable to gambling on life.
"Nvxia, let me discuss something with you." Song Shichen said cheerfully to Gu Yian.
Gu Yi'an didn't react much, and asked again and again: "What are your plans for this piece of high ice? If you are going to sell it, can you consider me first? I will definitely give you the most reasonable price. How about five hundred thousand?" Sample?"
"Shi Chen, don't embarrass girl Gu. Everything depends on her own wishes." Song Yanjun shook his head at Song Shichen.
Then he said to Gu Yian: "You don't have to pay attention to this brat. You have the final say on your own things."
Song Shichen said aggrievedly: "Second uncle, you have wronged me again. I just want to ask the heroine. After all, this is a high-level ice breed that I personally polished and witnessed. If I can use it to buy two pairs of bracelets, give them to grandma and my mother." , they must be very happy.”
After all, in the past few years, I have occasionally helped customers in my uncle’s shop perform stone analysis. 9 out of 10 times, the solution was scrap. Another time, the most I found was a waxy seed. I felt that my passion for jade was almost exhausted.
Song Yanjun also knew that his nephew was not short of money. Not to mention the family's property, just the daily turnover of the Xiangsi Vegetarian Restaurant he opened, even the combined turnover of all the restaurants in the "thing" might not be as much as his.
Besides, the watch he took off casually to get rid of the stone was worth at least four or five times as much as this piece of high-ice jade.
If someone said that Song Shichen wanted to covet Gu Yian's piece of high-quality ice, everyone who knew him would have to ask: Is your brain damaged?
Gu Yian looked calm on the surface, but in fact he was already happy in his heart. Although he knew it would be green, he didn't expect it to be a high-ice species. Although the heroine in the novels didn't have the luck to get an imperial green for hundreds of dollars, but It has far exceeded expectations.
If Gu Yian was asked to say that she wanted to keep the entire piece of jade, after all, when making some magic weapons and setting up some advanced formations, objects containing spiritual energy were needed.
Nai He looked at his bank card balance. As a so-called rich man, he had less than 100 yuan left in his bank card after excluding the 1,500 yuan.
How is this possible? How insecure.
Moreover, he had really had enough of eating branyan vegetables. Thinking of the escape plane and the apocalyptic plane he had experienced, Gu Yian shuddered.
Whoever loves someone will live that kind of life.
"Master Chen, if you want two bracelets, I agree, but I also have a small additional request.
I just need you to help me make Ping An Wu Shi brand, Ping Ping buckle or something with the remaining raw materials. Do you think it’s okay? "
"It's OK, it must be OK. Heroine, you trust me so much, aren't you afraid that I'll leak something?" Song Shichen said movedly.
"That's necessary. I still believe in Mr. Chen's character." Gu Yian said hypocritically.
In fact, she just felt that no one could catch her. After all, if a person with mystical skills really wanted to find something he had lost, it would be easy.
What's more, don't think that she doesn't know. You can guess from Song Yanjun's words when you were having tea just now that Song Shichen is the owner of Xiangsi Restaurant. No wonder he can go in arrogantly with limited funds. He opened it himself.
How could a big hotel be left there and run away? If it doesn't work, isn't his second uncle's Lan Yue Pavilion also there? All the pieces in it are worth more than her jade.
Whether it was holding the restaurant to order Song Shichen, or holding his second uncle to order Song Shichen, Song Shichen couldn't run away.
Song Shichen was just too happy, otherwise he wouldn't have asked such a silly question. But when he heard Gu Yian's answer, he felt even more moved. He patted his chest and said:
"The heroine can just call me Brother Chen from now on. Don't be too harsh. Since you call me Brother Chen, you must not suffer any loss. Do you think these two bracelets worth five hundred thousand are okay?"
Gu Yian looked at Song Shichen who looked so silly and sweet. He really didn't know how he opened a Xiangsi restaurant. He wouldn't be tricked to death. Although he loved money, he didn't want to take advantage of it. He thought about it and said :
"Then since you only want two bracelets, the price must be different from the whole piece, and the labor cost for the Wu Shi brand or something made for me should be quite high, so you can just deduct it from the price of the bracelet. Give me 20 After all, after taking out the bracelet, there is still a lot of leftover material.
Song Shichen's smile became more sincere and he agreed.
Gu Yian: Although I really don’t want to take advantage. But did you agree so readily? As expected, every boss should not be underestimated. 'Silly Baitian' is just his disguise.
"If you don't mind, I can help you find someone to process it."
The sudden cold male voice startled Gu Yian, and he blurted out: "Bai Yingdi, are you still here?"
Bai Yuhao: "I'm always here." Literally.
Gu Yian: "What kind of greasy speech is this?"
The next second, Gu Yian's mouth was stuffed with snacks by Song Shichen.
Song Shichen had a look on his face like I saved you: "Auntie, the live broadcast footage is all in this workshop. You are the first one to say that Ah Hao is greasy. Be careful of his fans scolding you to death."
Gu Yian struggled to swallow the snack in his mouth and said numbly: "I'm not the first."
Bai Yuhao raised the corners of his mouth and gave a rare smile, dispersing the cold and gloomy air on his face: "It doesn't matter, the Bai family are very Buddhist and will not do anything extreme just because of your words."
"That's troublesome."
"What?"
"I'm sorry to trouble you about the processing, Mr. Bai."
"good."
Song Shichen walked around the two of them, pretending to look them up and down.
"Something's wrong. It's so wrong. Ah Hao, when did you become so enthusiastic? And Heroine, why are you so talkative all of a sudden?"
Bai Yuhao and Gu Yi'an stuffed the snacks into Song Shichen's mouth at the same time in tacit understanding, choking him so much that he rolled his eyes.
In the end, it was his second uncle who fed him some tea.
Song Shichen buried his head in his second uncle's arms for comfort, but was pushed away in disgust.
Gu Yi'an laughed so happily that Song Shichen's resentful eyes relieved his curiosity: "Do you believe that I figured it out?"
"letter!"
Gu Yian: "???"
The barrage at this moment had already gone crazy because of Bai Yuhao's smile just now——
[Oh my god, did you see, Master - Master, he smiled! ]
[Master, he hasn’t smiled in ten years. ]
[Just now when Gu Yian said that the actor was greasy, I pulled out my eighty-meter sword, but our brother Hao praised us. As a Bai Jiajun who has five things, four virtues and three loves, I silently put away the long sword and put it away Donated to those in greater need...]
[Bai Jiajun, you guys are laughing so hard at me, there are too many scenes. If Bai Yingdi knew about it, he would definitely say: Will you act in the next movie? Ha ha ha ha]
[Gu Yian's scheming must be too deep. She must be deliberately taking advantage of the actor's traffic. I just discovered that since the movie king group came in, the number of viewers in her live broadcast room suddenly increased from dozens to almost 20,000. ]
[Um, isn't that Bai Jiajun upstairs? Didn't you see that the number of online viewers in our actor's live broadcast room is millions? From time to time, I was squeezed out due to crowd congestion. Thanks to Gu Yian's live broadcast room, I can open two mobile phones simultaneously and never miss every frame of the actor's variety show. ]
[Go to Xiaorou’s live broadcast room and have a look. Oh my god, she’s so awesome. She is simply the light of China. ]
Netizens followed the Internet cable to Cao Wanrou's live broadcast room and found that she had left the hospital and was on the phone.
In the live broadcast, Cao Wanrou's face was full of high spirits. She turned her phone on speakerphone, and a middle-aged man's laughing voice came from the microphone:
"Xiaorou, the painting "Gaze" you painted won the first prize in the final group of domestic emerging young painters. At 8 o'clock tonight, many media will interview you online. You should be prepared. You did a great job this time, dad is proud of you."
Cao Wanrou was obviously excited. After all, the organizing committee member this time included Sun Hua, a famous domestic painter whom she had always wanted to study under.
Mr. Sun is already 60, and he has promised to recruit a closed disciple. It is rumored that he has a close friendship with people from the International Painting Association. If he can become a disciple of Mr. Sun and have his recommendation, then the chances of joining the International Painting Association will be greatly improved.
The International Painting Association is not just an association composed of a group of top painters from various countries. Even the Cao family, which is barely considered a wealthy family, can only glimpse the huge power, money and connections controlled by the International Painting Association.
All of these make people crazy, which is why Cao Chuanfeng worked hard to create and support Cao Wanrou to make a name for herself in the world of calligraphy and painting.
Cao Wanrou's youngest daughter was full of attitude: "Thank you, dad, I will prepare well. You don't have to worry about me and my sister, I will take good care of my sister."
"Don't mention that evil thing."
Cao Chuanfeng's voice suddenly became cold. There was silence in the receiver for a moment, and then his voice became soft again.
"Dad is not targeting you. Just take care of yourself. I will transfer another 1 million to your card. Don't wrong yourself. Okay, that's it."
Cao Wanrou pouted sheepishly at the live broadcast camera and explained:
"Actually, my father is hard-spoken and soft-hearted. He treats me and my sister the same way. Because he feels he owes me, he sometimes treats her better. My sister lives in the best room in the house."
"Oh? Are you talking about the big storage room filled with your clothes and sundries?" Gu Yian walked over from far away and said mockingly,
"What a coincidence, Sister Cao, we have a bit of a bad bond."
